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Chapter 40

The sudden appearance of this voice was equally astonishing.

As a result, many members of the Jing family who shrunk their necks immediately straightened up again.

Jing Xiao's mother's face was even more agitated, and her eyes were already filled with the joy of revenge.

The patriarch who is about to appear is the one who invited him by crushing the jade slips.

That ancestor's cultivation base has entered the late stage of Jindan realm in a few years!

She believes that the ancestor will be able to kill those three little bastards in one fell swoop, in order to sacrifice the spirit of her beloved son in heaven!

At this moment, the head of the Jing family seemed to be struck by five thunders, and his mind went blank.

He knew very well that the entire Jing family combined would not be a match for the young strong man.

But he wanted to stop the ancestor from making a move, but it was already too late.

Along with the shouts, there was also the huge red palm made by the ancestor of the Jing family.

The bare palms were like a flaming mountain, and they shot straight at the place where Mu Feng and the other three were.

The guests who came to watch the battle were all dumbfounded at the scene in front of them.

They never dreamed that the competition of a younger generation of the Jing family would attract the ancestors of the Jing family to fight!

And it was a surprise attack regardless of identity.

However, what they didn't expect was yet to come.

The stubbornness of the Jing family also made Mu Feng feel angry.

He raised his arms and pointed to the sky!

A shiny white arc-shaped sword glow immediately flew upwards, slashing straight towards the flaming mountain.

"Buzz!"

Qingyue's sword sound swayed and fell on everyone's ears, it was deafening!

Everyone looked up in unison, watching the two attacks with huge difference in size approaching each other, breathing heavily, without blinking.

Among the crowd, Lian Qing, the owner of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, opened her phoenix eyes in vain.

She sensed the fluctuations emanating from the white sword light, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

She pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front, staring at Mu Feng who waved the sword light casually.

Soon, the figure of the young man in front of him overlapped with the mysterious master who saved him from Yizhuang.

The body shape, sword moves, and the opponent's way of doing things are all exactly the same!

Lian Qing suppressed the excitement in her heart, her beautiful phoenix eyes were already full of spirit.

"finally found you!"

When her heart words just fell, the sword light and the flame have already touched together.

The competition, collision, and earth-shattering explosion that everyone imagined did not happen.

What I saw in front of my eyes was nothing but a crushing crush!

That majestic flaming mountain is as fragile as a big paper lantern.

It was pierced by the sword light in one fell swoop, without even leaving a sound, it has completely melted away.

The speed of the sword light did not decrease, and it cut straight into the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a miserable howl rang out, resounding all the way, and disappeared in the distance.

"Ancestor!"

The head of the Jing family yelled, and immediately flied towards the distance, the figure was extremely panicky visible to the naked eye.

The rest of the Jing family elders who reacted also followed suit.

Shouting 'Old Ancestor' loudly, he fled crazily.

In just a few breaths, there were only a group of guests left in the entire spectating area, as well as the Jing family weak repairer whose legs were weak and trembling.

Mu Feng raised his eyes and swept across the audience lightly.

Wherever they looked, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and bowed to salute him.

When they looked up again, the figures of Mu Feng and the three had disappeared without a trace.

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

"This? This is not my hallucination alone?"

"It's really scary! When did Nanjiang City have such a young and strong man? The one just now is the most powerful ancestor of the Jing family!"

"I bet on Jing Shuyun earlier, will the Jing family deny it?"

"You have to admit it, otherwise, the Jing family's reputation for stealing the door will be thrown into the ditch."

"Am I the only one wondering about the relationship between that young strong man and the girl from the Jing family?"

"Although I lost the elixir, I think this trip is really damn worth it!"

"..."

Sedum and his guard supported each other, the back was already wet and cold.

The guard swallowed hard, and whispered: "Master, are we also legends?"

"Our ancestor didn't even have time to show his face, so he was repulsed, and his life and death were uncertain, but we were able to stand here with all our tails after we shot at that one."

Jing Tian shrunk her head and peeked around, seeing that no one was paying attention to her side, she was relieved.

"I now feel that I may be the luckiest candidate for a robber in the history of the Jing family!"

After a pause, he added rigorously: "Not counting Jing Shuyun."

……

On the cold street paved by moonlight.

Mu Feng was walking slowly with the two little followers behind him, thinking about the next plan in his heart.

"When the cultivation base is raised to the Nascent Soul Realm, there is no need to stay in Nanjiang City any longer."

"Before leaving, there is still the old account of Feijian Villa's interception order that needs to be settled carefully!"

"The next place, it's better to go directly to the capital, where the information is the most abundant, and the special aura should be good."

"As for the two of them, let them decide whether to go or stay when the time comes."

Just as he was thinking, Wei Yangbing's voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Mu, my residence is ahead, do you want to go back with me?"

Mu Feng knew that he was worried that if he stayed in the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, he would cause trouble.

He reached out and patted the other party's shoulder, and declined politely: "No, Shu Yun is staying with you for the time being, you have to take good care of her."

Based on what happened to him today, follow-up troubles must be inevitable.

Instead of taking the trouble to the Wei Mansion, it is better to stay in the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion and adapt accordingly.

After bidding farewell to Wei and Jing, Mu Feng went straight back to his independent courtyard.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Cao Tai yawned and walked out of the courtyard, turned around and saw a very beautiful woman standing in front of Mufeng courtyard.

The woman was wearing a long blue dress, tall and tall, with an outstanding temperament, and she had a heroic appearance in her whole body.

"Girl, you are also here to find Mu Feng? Why don't you bring a gift?"

Hearing someone talking to her like this, Lian Qingxiu frowned slightly, and ignored it.

However, Cao Tai continued to speak very familiarly: "You will definitely not be able to come empty-handed. I am very familiar with the situation in Mufengyuan. Do you want to listen to pertinent advice?"

Seeing the tall slender woman look sideways at him, Cao Tai suddenly regained his energy.

He pointed to the parrot dozing on the branch of a tree in Mufeng's yard, and said hesitantly: "There was a little girl last time, she was thrown out by Mufeng when she first came here."

"After a gift was given, I was able to stroll around the Mufeng Courtyard. Look, that bird can still talk, which made Mufeng very happy!"

As if he heard someone talking about himself, the parrot fluttered its feathers, raised its head and yelled softly: "Brother, brother! Brother, I'm here again!"

Lian Qing: "..."

She gave the parrot a strange look, then glanced at the proud Cao Tai out of the corner of her eye, turned and walked away quickly.

Behind him, Cao Tai's loud voice inspired him again.

"Come play again next time! Remember to bring a gift!"