The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War
Chapter 97 How dare a little Murong family become king?
Chapter 97 How dare a small Murong family dare to be king?
"kill!"
The killing sound shook the heavens and earth, all the high-level masters of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League moved, and rushed into the villa one by one, in addition to Cui Yan and other masters from several big families.
In an instant, these people rushed into the yard, and they were about to rush into the hall.
"Looking for death!" Xiao Chuanqi and Sima Zhantian were furious.
"Go, be careful!" Ye Feng just said a few words lightly, he still sat in the wheelchair, his face still calm.
Ye Feng didn't go out. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League is a great figure, but in his view, he is just an ant crawling on the ground. totally enough.
Just as Murong Zhantian and the others were about to rush in, they saw two burly guys bursting out of the door full of evil spirits.
"Who are you, that kid Ye Feng, let him come out and die!" Murong Zhantian shouted angrily.
"Just because of you ant-like things, you are not worthy of my Patriarch!"
"You are the master of the Jiangnan Martial League, die for me!"
Sima Zhantian let out a roar, and then rushed over like a fierce tiger, his whole body was filled with vigor and unstoppable power, and the aura of the great master of Huajin was undoubtedly revealed.
Murong Zhantian was taken aback, completely unexpected, the other party was also a grand master, not one, but two!
"What's going on?" Murong Zhantian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
It's just that the arrow has been shot now, so he can't allow him to think too much, so he has to bite the bullet and go forward.
However, there is no suspense. Even though Murong Zhantian is also a great master of Huajin, how can he be compared with the head of the Northern Territory Commander? With just one palm, his people have already been knocked back.
Sima Zhantian roared loudly and rushed out again!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang bang in the yard, but it was like summer rain, coming and going quickly!
In less than two minutes, the violent storm had ended, and the outside of the yard had calmed down.
Ye Feng was still in the lobby, sitting in the wheelchair with a calm face, he didn't feel the slightest surprise, he took a sip of tea, then put down the cup, and then signaled Hong Qingyan to let him out.
Pushing open the door, there were about [-] people lying in disarray outside the yard, many of them clutching their arms and legs and wailing uncontrollably. Eyes full of mess.
Xiao Chuanqi and Sima Zhantian were still standing there, when they saw Ye Feng coming out, they immediately turned around, bowed their hands and saluted: "My lord!"
Murong Zhantian collapsed in the middle of the courtyard, his hair was disheveled and his breath was disordered, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and twelve ribs were broken.
Of course, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's previous words of being careful, the leader of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial League would have been a corpse on the ground, and even the people present had all been dead.
Murong Zhantian's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Ye Feng in shock, with horror and disbelief on his face.
He really couldn't believe that this young man in a wheelchair had two great masters of Huajin under his command. With all the strength of the top management of the Wumen League, he couldn't beat him. face is invisible.
Murong Zhantian undoubtedly knew that he was defeated, and he was defeated completely!
The same was true for Cui Ha and the others, their faces were ashen. At first they thought that they would be able to sit back and relax by hugging Murong Zhantian's thigh, but the facts proved that they made a wrong choice again, and it was a big mistake.
"It's over...it's over, it's over!" Cui Haowu kept wailing there.
At this moment, a siren sounded outside the yard again, three or two small cars roared towards them, and then a dozen or so people jumped out of the cars one after another, Fatty and Luo Keque were among them.
"Mr. Ye, how are you, are you all right?"
"I heard that the Jiangnan Martial Arts League is going to do something. I'll come here to help." Pang Youze and Luo Keque exclaimed.
But when they rushed into the courtyard and saw the scene in front of them, they were immediately stunned.
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "It's just a few little reptiles, they can't even do anything to my toes, so there's no need to panic!"
After saying this, Ye Feng turned his head to Murong Zhantian, then pushed the wheelchair over slowly, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "You are the master of the Jiangnan Martial League, Murong Patriarch Murong Zhantian of the Jiangnan province?"
Murong Zhantian gritted his steel teeth, and said: "Your Excellency, who are they? Having two great masters of Huajin as his followers, you are definitely not someone who is waiting for you!"
Ye Feng sneered and said: "I have already said that, you are not worthy to know my identity!"
Murong Zhantian didn't grit his teeth and said: "Winner and loser, I lost to you today, I admit it, but if you don't reveal your identity today, I'm afraid this matter is not over yet!"
Ye Feng actually nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course, you are right, it's impossible for this matter to end like this."
Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, and continued: "There is one thing, Murong Zhantian, you should know."
"What should I know?" Murong Zhantian shouted coldly.
Although he was defeated, although his ribs were broken and temporarily lost his fighting power, he was not afraid, let alone the fact that he was the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League, and there was the headquarters of the Imperial Capital Martial League to support him, just because of his family background , it is definitely not something that ordinary people can provoke.
Even the ordinary nobles in the imperial capital would never dare to provoke them easily, and it was precisely because of this that Murong Zhan dared to be so confident!
Ye Feng said: "You should know that you are not worthy to be the leader of this Martial League, and you should know that you deserve to die!"
Murong Zhantian's eyes were fixed, and he exclaimed in surprise: "What did you say? You want to kill me, you dare to kill me, do you know that I am..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng interrupted in a cold voice: "The others, let's say they are not the main culprits, I can spare their lives, but you must die!"
Murong Zhantian still couldn't believe it, but at this moment he suddenly saw that the young man in the wheelchair waved his hand, and then the burly middle-aged man behind him rushed up.
He finally knew that the other party was not talking big, the other party really dared to kill!
At this moment, Murong Zhantian felt cold all over his body. He knew that he was going to die, so he suddenly shouted hysterically: "My surname is Ye, I am the nephew of King Murong of Gusu, Jiangdu. If you dare to kill me, King Murong of Jiangdong will never let it go, you better think it over for me."
Ye Feng frowned, and shouted: "Jiangdong Gusu King Murong?"
"That's right, the lineage of Gusu Murong in my southern province is a branch. The Zhu family is directly descended from Jiangdong. Jiangdong Gusu Murong has been passed down for thousands of years. It is a real family of martial arts. King Gusu Murong is the real king of the generation!"
Murong Zhantian gritted his teeth and roared, seeing the other party's hesitation, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that now you finally know how powerful you are.
Ye Feng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "In the world, there have always been only the kings of the four realms. A small river capital, Gusu Murong's family, dare to be king, false king?"
"Kill him, and send his head to the Murong Mansion in Gusu, Jiangdong!" Ye Feng waved his hand, and Murong Zhantian's head fell to the ground instantly.
Until the head fell to the ground, the eyes of the so-called leader of the Jiangnan Martial League were still wide open. To the end of his life, he couldn't believe that the other party actually dared to attack. Of course Murong Zhantian didn't know Ye Feng's identity. If he knew If not, I'm afraid he will die in peace.
(End of this chapter)
"kill!"
The killing sound shook the heavens and earth, all the high-level masters of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League moved, and rushed into the villa one by one, in addition to Cui Yan and other masters from several big families.
In an instant, these people rushed into the yard, and they were about to rush into the hall.
"Looking for death!" Xiao Chuanqi and Sima Zhantian were furious.
"Go, be careful!" Ye Feng just said a few words lightly, he still sat in the wheelchair, his face still calm.
Ye Feng didn't go out. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League is a great figure, but in his view, he is just an ant crawling on the ground. totally enough.
Just as Murong Zhantian and the others were about to rush in, they saw two burly guys bursting out of the door full of evil spirits.
"Who are you, that kid Ye Feng, let him come out and die!" Murong Zhantian shouted angrily.
"Just because of you ant-like things, you are not worthy of my Patriarch!"
"You are the master of the Jiangnan Martial League, die for me!"
Sima Zhantian let out a roar, and then rushed over like a fierce tiger, his whole body was filled with vigor and unstoppable power, and the aura of the great master of Huajin was undoubtedly revealed.
Murong Zhantian was taken aback, completely unexpected, the other party was also a grand master, not one, but two!
"What's going on?" Murong Zhantian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
It's just that the arrow has been shot now, so he can't allow him to think too much, so he has to bite the bullet and go forward.
However, there is no suspense. Even though Murong Zhantian is also a great master of Huajin, how can he be compared with the head of the Northern Territory Commander? With just one palm, his people have already been knocked back.
Sima Zhantian roared loudly and rushed out again!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang bang in the yard, but it was like summer rain, coming and going quickly!
In less than two minutes, the violent storm had ended, and the outside of the yard had calmed down.
Ye Feng was still in the lobby, sitting in the wheelchair with a calm face, he didn't feel the slightest surprise, he took a sip of tea, then put down the cup, and then signaled Hong Qingyan to let him out.
Pushing open the door, there were about [-] people lying in disarray outside the yard, many of them clutching their arms and legs and wailing uncontrollably. Eyes full of mess.
Xiao Chuanqi and Sima Zhantian were still standing there, when they saw Ye Feng coming out, they immediately turned around, bowed their hands and saluted: "My lord!"
Murong Zhantian collapsed in the middle of the courtyard, his hair was disheveled and his breath was disordered, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and twelve ribs were broken.
Of course, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's previous words of being careful, the leader of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial League would have been a corpse on the ground, and even the people present had all been dead.
Murong Zhantian's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Ye Feng in shock, with horror and disbelief on his face.
He really couldn't believe that this young man in a wheelchair had two great masters of Huajin under his command. With all the strength of the top management of the Wumen League, he couldn't beat him. face is invisible.
Murong Zhantian undoubtedly knew that he was defeated, and he was defeated completely!
The same was true for Cui Ha and the others, their faces were ashen. At first they thought that they would be able to sit back and relax by hugging Murong Zhantian's thigh, but the facts proved that they made a wrong choice again, and it was a big mistake.
"It's over...it's over, it's over!" Cui Haowu kept wailing there.
At this moment, a siren sounded outside the yard again, three or two small cars roared towards them, and then a dozen or so people jumped out of the cars one after another, Fatty and Luo Keque were among them.
"Mr. Ye, how are you, are you all right?"
"I heard that the Jiangnan Martial Arts League is going to do something. I'll come here to help." Pang Youze and Luo Keque exclaimed.
But when they rushed into the courtyard and saw the scene in front of them, they were immediately stunned.
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "It's just a few little reptiles, they can't even do anything to my toes, so there's no need to panic!"
After saying this, Ye Feng turned his head to Murong Zhantian, then pushed the wheelchair over slowly, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "You are the master of the Jiangnan Martial League, Murong Patriarch Murong Zhantian of the Jiangnan province?"
Murong Zhantian gritted his steel teeth, and said: "Your Excellency, who are they? Having two great masters of Huajin as his followers, you are definitely not someone who is waiting for you!"
Ye Feng sneered and said: "I have already said that, you are not worthy to know my identity!"
Murong Zhantian didn't grit his teeth and said: "Winner and loser, I lost to you today, I admit it, but if you don't reveal your identity today, I'm afraid this matter is not over yet!"
Ye Feng actually nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course, you are right, it's impossible for this matter to end like this."
Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, and continued: "There is one thing, Murong Zhantian, you should know."
"What should I know?" Murong Zhantian shouted coldly.
Although he was defeated, although his ribs were broken and temporarily lost his fighting power, he was not afraid, let alone the fact that he was the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League, and there was the headquarters of the Imperial Capital Martial League to support him, just because of his family background , it is definitely not something that ordinary people can provoke.
Even the ordinary nobles in the imperial capital would never dare to provoke them easily, and it was precisely because of this that Murong Zhan dared to be so confident!
Ye Feng said: "You should know that you are not worthy to be the leader of this Martial League, and you should know that you deserve to die!"
Murong Zhantian's eyes were fixed, and he exclaimed in surprise: "What did you say? You want to kill me, you dare to kill me, do you know that I am..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng interrupted in a cold voice: "The others, let's say they are not the main culprits, I can spare their lives, but you must die!"
Murong Zhantian still couldn't believe it, but at this moment he suddenly saw that the young man in the wheelchair waved his hand, and then the burly middle-aged man behind him rushed up.
He finally knew that the other party was not talking big, the other party really dared to kill!
At this moment, Murong Zhantian felt cold all over his body. He knew that he was going to die, so he suddenly shouted hysterically: "My surname is Ye, I am the nephew of King Murong of Gusu, Jiangdu. If you dare to kill me, King Murong of Jiangdong will never let it go, you better think it over for me."
Ye Feng frowned, and shouted: "Jiangdong Gusu King Murong?"
"That's right, the lineage of Gusu Murong in my southern province is a branch. The Zhu family is directly descended from Jiangdong. Jiangdong Gusu Murong has been passed down for thousands of years. It is a real family of martial arts. King Gusu Murong is the real king of the generation!"
Murong Zhantian gritted his teeth and roared, seeing the other party's hesitation, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that now you finally know how powerful you are.
Ye Feng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "In the world, there have always been only the kings of the four realms. A small river capital, Gusu Murong's family, dare to be king, false king?"
"Kill him, and send his head to the Murong Mansion in Gusu, Jiangdong!" Ye Feng waved his hand, and Murong Zhantian's head fell to the ground instantly.
Until the head fell to the ground, the eyes of the so-called leader of the Jiangnan Martial League were still wide open. To the end of his life, he couldn't believe that the other party actually dared to attack. Of course Murong Zhantian didn't know Ye Feng's identity. If he knew If not, I'm afraid he will die in peace.
(End of this chapter)
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