Chapter 118

The Murong Palace in Gusu was originally a garden building of the last century, with small bridges and flowing water built against the mountains. In modern times, a large architectural garden like this has long been valuable, even to the point where there is no market for price.

Being able to have such a garden in modern times is enough to explain the prominent status of its family.

In the afternoon, the setting sun shines at night, dyeing the west side red, as if it had been stained with blood, adding a sense of chill for no reason.

Three black cars suddenly came to the wide square in front of Murong Gate.

Immediately afterwards, all five people got out of the car, and then a young man who seemed unable to walk was helped down and got into the car.

Behind this revolver young man, there is also this stunning young girl.

This young man is naturally Ye Feng, the majestic king of the Northern Territory!
Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the Murong Palace.

Covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, it can be described as vast, especially the two stone lions in front of the vermilion gate are incomparably magnificent. Above the gate, there are four powerful characters written in dragons and phoenixes.

"Jiangdong Palace!"

Ye Feng only glanced at it, then shouted in a deep voice: "Take down this plaque for me!"

"It's the Lord!"

The rough-tempered Sima Zhantian took the lead, and then rushed over to tear down the vermilion plaque.

However, at this moment, an angry and cold voice came out: "Bold, whoever came to the Jiangdong Palace to make troubles will be so boring!"

As soon as the words fell, two teams of strong men and horses rushed out of the gate, and surrounded Ye Feng and the others instantly. Upon closer inspection, there were as many as thirty people. Duan's Lianjiazi.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Tongming strode out in great strides, surrounded by eight Huajin masters, beside him of course was the old man Xuanming who was baring his upper body.

"Thirty martial artists of the eighth and ninth ranks of outer strength, eight masters of inner strength, and two masters of transformation strength, with this little background, you dare to call yourself the king of Jiangdong. I really don't know who gave you the confidence and courage!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, this power was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

However, there was still one person in the room, who asked him to look sideways, and this person was naturally that old man Xuan Ming.

Although the old man Xuan Ming was stooped and old, walking tremblingly with a cane on his hands, Ye Feng could still feel the aura in the opponent's body surging and majestic, especially the piercing coldness revealed in the opponent's body .

Murong Tongming gritted his teeth and said: "You are Ye Feng, the Ye Feng who killed my son and grandson? Very good, very good, I wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River to kill you. It is true that there is a way to heaven. If you don't go to hell, you have no way to come in!" "

Xia Lengchan couldn't help laughing when she heard this, shook her head and sighed: "So, your Murong family is hell on earth? But even if it's hell, today we're going to level this place up!"

Murong Tongming said: "It's just that there are only six masters, but they dare to be so presumptuous. It's really impossible to treat my Jiangdong king as a fake. Today, the king swears that he will cut off your dog's head and hang it on the gate of my Jiangdong king's mansion. , so that people in Jiangdong and Jiangnan will know the majesty of my Jiangdong King!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "Under the whole world, except for the one from the imperial capital, only the four realms can be called kings. If a small secular family in Gusu Murong dares to claim the king without authorization, he will be punished with death."

"Murong's family listen, put down your weapons and don't resist, I will spare you from dying, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

Murong Tongming laughed out loud, as if he heard a big joke.

The old man Xuanming suddenly gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "It was you who killed my two apprentices, didn't you?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at this person, among the present, only this old man Xuanming could make him look at him squarely.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked.

"Only you are not worthy of knowing the identity of this seat. I just ask you, did you kill my two precious apprentices?"

The old man Xuan Ming sneered again, at this time he was full of aura, rushing his spacious gown to the sound of hunting, the aura was extremely fierce and terrifying.

Ye Feng looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said: "It turns out that they are the elders of the Xuan family of the Xuanming sect. In the last century, the Xuanming sect fled from the dead to the dead, and in the end there were only three people left." A somewhat influent sect elder."

"But I just don't know, are you Xuan Gu or Xuan Ci, or Xuan Ming who was the youngest at that time?"

When the old man Xuanming heard this, his eyes suddenly focused, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, you boy, you know a lot about my Xuanming sect. I am not afraid to tell you that this seat is the old man Xuanming. In the Western Regions, Also become a Xuanming hero!"

"Hero Xuanming?"

Ye Feng was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing, the laughter was full of jokes and lasted for a long time.

The old man Xuanming said coldly: "What are you laughing at, kid?"

Ye Feng's laughter stopped suddenly, and his face became extremely serious. He said word by word: "As the so-called great heroes serve the country and the people, traitors like you Xuanmingmen who betray the country and seek glory dare to say If you become a hero yourself, if your patriarch knows about it, I'm afraid the coffin boards won't be able to hold it down!"

The old man Xuan Ming gritted his teeth with a livid complexion, but he didn't know how to refute this.

Ye Feng continued to be serious and said: "In the last century, there was chaos in the country and other countries invaded. You Xuanming Sect in the west didn't want to serve the country and kill the enemy. How else can you call yourself a famous sect, and you old man Xuanming, how can you call yourself a hero?"

The old man Xuanming was trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You boy, who is so clear about my Xuanming sect, who are you?"

"Who am I? Since you are not qualified to know, you are not worthy to know!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and continued: "In the middle school battle in the last century, those great heroes stepped forward one after another to protect the country. At that time, the dead and the disabled were dead, but in the end you traitorous clowns who wanted to be proud of the country turned out to be He was singled out to call himself a hero, and there really are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call himself the king!"

The old man Xuan Ming was scarred, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, he turned to the sky and roared: "Ye Feng, Li Zi, kill my apprentice, today's hero, I will teach you to lose your head!"

Murong Tongming also shouted angrily: "Murong's servants listen to the order, this son kills my Murong's family and destroys him, this king will reward you very much!"

Ye Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said word by word: "Yanziwu Gusu Murong, who claims to be king without authorization, is a death penalty, kill him; the old man Xuanming of the Xuanming Gate in the west, who betrays his country and seeks glory, is a national traitor, kill him!"

His two killing words soared to the sky, Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian and others moved, one by one rushed out like a tiger and leopard.

In an instant, the wide square in front of the gate of Murong Prince's Mansion suddenly burst into battle, and fell into a big battle.

"Zhuzi, die with me!"

The old man Xuanming was so fast that his whole body turned into afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ye Feng, and then he slapped out with his palm.

"Get lost!" Seeing this, Xiao Chuanqi raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a palm.

boom……

The two palms interlaced in an instant, and there was a dull bang, and bursts of white, mysterious cold air suddenly appeared above the head of the old man Xuan Ming.

Xiao Chuanqi let out a muffled groan, and was shocked to retreat three meters away on the spot, and his entire arm drooped directly.

"Xuanming God's Palm, I didn't expect it to be so overbearing, come again!" Xiao Chuanqi gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward again.

Seeing this, Ye Feng shouted immediately: "Stand back, you are not his opponent yet!"

(End of this chapter)

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