The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 121 It's OK to Go, Leave the Head!
Accompanied by a cold shout, came a middle-aged man with a strong figure in a suit and leather shoes.

Even though he was dressed in a gentlemanly manner, everyone could still tell that this man had an iron-blooded aura in his steps.

This kind of temperament is definitely not the kind that can be experienced in the urban world, it must be baptized by going to the battlefield and experiencing blood.

To a large extent, Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian, and Xia Lengchan were such people, so they quickly guessed the other party's identity.

This person should be from the east, and his status will definitely not be low.

Behind the middle-aged burly man, there are two entourages with strong skills, and the three of them strode forward, their eyes proudly showing a sense of superiority.

"Your Excellency dared to act recklessly on the ground of the Eastern Realm, and even spoke disrespectfully to the King of the Eastern Realm. Do you really think that there is no one in the Eastern Realm?"

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and came directly to Ye Feng, then looked down at Ye Feng with a condescending attitude.

Murong Tongming at the side saw who was coming, and quickly shouted: "Master Zuo, you are finally here, save my Murong family quickly!"

Speaking of this, the so-called King of Jiangdong knelt down again, but this time he was not kneeling Ye Feng, but the so-called Zuo Pavilion Master.

The Zuo Pavilion Master snorted: "This seat is the Jiangdong Pavilion Master. If someone dares to make trouble in Jiangdong, naturally he will not just sit idly by. Don't worry, Mr. Murong, I have made up my mind today. The Pavilion Master wants to see what it is. People dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Jiangdong Pavilion Master?"

Ye Feng slowly raised his head to look at this burly man, and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be Jiangdong Pavilion, one of the seven pavilions in the Eastern Realm. I thought someone was here."

Just like the Twelve Banners in the Northern Territory, the Nine Regions in the Southern Territory, and the Seven Pavilions in the Eastern Territory, their status is almost the same, and the middle-aged man in front of him is Zuo Bihui, the owner of Jiangdong Pavilion, one of the seven pavilions in the Eastern Territory!

Zuo Bihui was stunned, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you, kid, to know about the Seven Pavilions of the Eastern Realm. It seems that you have some background!"

Ye Feng was about to speak when he heard this.

But before he could speak, the haughty Zuo Bihui snorted coldly again: "Since you know the seven pavilions of the Eastern Realm, you must know how powerful the Lord of the Seven Pavilions is, and what the King of the Eastern Realm means. !"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, even Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian, Xia Lengchan and others couldn't help laughing. At this moment, they looked at the Jiangdong Pavilion Master as if they were looking at a clown again.

The Lord of Jiangdong Pavilion, ordinary people probably don't know it, but to those aristocratic families, he may be a colossus, but in the eyes of the King of the Northern Realm, he is just a palm-sized thing.

Any banner owner of the Twelve Banners in the Northern Territory is more domineering than this Jiangdong Pavilion, let alone the King of the Northern Territory who is in command of the Twelve Banners!

Ye Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Tell me, what does the Jiangdong Pavilion mean, and what does the Eastern Realm King mean?"

"What does it mean?"

Zuo Bihui snorted, and said arrogantly: "As the lord of the Jiangdong pavilion, I am an existence of promise in Jiangdong. Whoever I want lives will live, and whoever I want dies, then the king of heaven is here. He I can't live!"

This tone really broke the sky!
Sima Zhantian, who had an explosive temper, couldn't bear this, and immediately roared: "It's really a bastard, but it's just a Jiangdong Pavilion the size of a palm. See if you can stand it. I will chop you with a knife, and then go to the Eastern Realm Base Camp , ask the King of the Eastern Realm, if he dares to let me die!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to be arrogant in front of the Zuo Pavilion Master, you are looking for death!" The two followers of Jiangdong Pavilion shouted angrily.

Zuo Bihui said angrily: "You are very kind. This pavilion master can tell you that you will definitely die today, and you, a boy in a wheelchair, tell us your background. The Virgo may be able to mediate, otherwise you will not escape death today!"

Ye Feng smiled, and said lightly: "If the King of the Eastern Realm comes, he may be able to mediate with a bit of a thin face, but you are not qualified enough!"

"Presumptuous!" Zuo Bihui was angry, and suddenly clenched his fists and wanted to shoot.

It's just that he suddenly saw five masters surrounding the young man in a wheelchair, and each one's aura was not weak, and his aura immediately withered.

He didn't dare to make a move, after all he could see that the five masters behind the opponent were by no means something he could compete with.

It's just that Zuo Bihui gritted his teeth with hatred, he couldn't even imagine that there are people in Jiangdong who dare not give him the face of the Jiangdong Pavilion Master, even if they don't give him face, they definitely don't dare not give the Eastern Realm King face.

But now...

Zuo Bihui only felt that he seemed a little bit stuck.

Ye Feng looked at him quietly, and couldn't help jokingly said: "Why, Immortal seems to want us to die, why don't you make a move?"

Sima Zhantian sneered and said: "If he dares to attack, I will cut him in two with one knife!"

Xiao Chuanqi shouted in a deep voice: "A small Jiangdong Pavilion master dares to be presumptuous in front of the Lord, not to mention the Seven Pavilions of the Eastern Realm, even if the Eastern Realm King is here, he has to be polite in front of the Lord. of."

At this time, the Jiangdong pavilion master finally heard something, looked at Murong Tongming at the side, and instantly made a decision.

"Old Patriarch Murong, it seems that your injury is very serious. It is important that this Pavilion Master take you to heal your injuries first. As for these lunatics, if you have the guts, just wait for me. I will heal Patriarch Murong's injuries. Come to settle accounts with you again!"

Although Zuo Bihui shouted harshly, no one could tell that he was obviously cowardly.

After all, Murong Tongming was also an old man, so he could see the current situation, so he let out a miserable cry: "I'm about to die, my internal organs have been severely injured, and I must receive treatment immediately, otherwise I'm afraid I will die."

"My pavilion master will take you to heal your injuries right now!" Zuo Bihui said as he was about to walk over to help Murong Tongming up, and then left with an excuse.

He thought to himself, today was too hasty, he didn't expect the other party to bring so many masters in a menacing way, so let's avoid it for the time being, and return to Jiangdong Pavilion to gather his subordinates, and then come to destroy this group of unblinking lunatics.

Seeing this, Sima Zhantian couldn't help but said: "My lord, this subordinate requests to kill this bird man!"

Xia Lengchan followed suit: "My lord, this subordinate requests to fight and destroy this unblinking thing!"

Then Zhuge Yu and Li Jingang also cupped their hands and said: "A small Jiangdong pavilion master dares to make a mistake, my lord, I will request to fight and kill this bastard!"

Seeing this, Zuo Bihui felt his eyelids twitch and his back felt cold, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's really a joke, this is Jiangdong, and this seat is the master of Jiangdong Pavilion. I don't believe you really dare to do it?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that in front of me, if you dare to make a mistake, as long as I say a word, the king of the Eastern Realm will be furious, but no matter what your background is, you will all die!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Jiangdong Pavilion Master, don't worry, I won't make a move, I only lend you one thing."

Zuo Bihui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and at the same time he couldn't help thinking, forgive you for not daring to make a move, after all, the name of Jiangdong Pavilion Master is not a cover.

Thinking of this, Zuo Bihui snorted coldly: "What do you want to borrow?"

"Borrow your Shangren head and give it to the King of the Eastern Realm as a meeting gift!"

"You..." Zuo Bihui's complexion changed drastically.

"Zuo Bihui, as the master of the Jiangdong pavilion, colluded with Murong Jiangdong's puppet king and below to commit a crime, death penalty, kill!"

"Murong Tongming, claiming to be the King of Jiangdong, capital punishment, kill!"

When Ye Feng opened his mouth, his words were sonorous, which was equivalent to directly pronouncing the other party's death sentence!

Sima Zhantian had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when he heard the order, he rushed out, raised the knife in his hand, and the two heads rolled to the ground.

(End of this chapter)