Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 227 Unexpected Conflict
But just when Song Qing was about to enter the restaurant, a sharp voice came over, which made Song Qing stop involuntarily, turned around and saw two gray-clothed men hugging a blue-clothed man leaving come over.

The man in blue had a sickly white face, obviously caused by excessive drinking.

As for the two gray-clothed men, one looked like a very powerful man, while the other was thin and weak. He was the one who made the previous voice.

After seeing this scene, Chen Yuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and sneered in his heart, but he also stepped out of the way and let them pass first.

Song Qing came here just to inquire about news, and he didn't want to make it public, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Humph."

Seeing that everyone got out of the way, the man in blue looked triumphant, and swaggered into the welcoming building.

Afterwards, Song Qing also entered the welcoming building, picked a remote place, sat down, ordered a pot of good wine and a few dishes of side dishes, and poured himself a drink.

At the same time, Song Qing had already released his spiritual consciousness, covering the entire first floor of the Yingke Building.

In this building, there are all monks in the Qi refining state, it is impossible to discover Song Qing's spiritual consciousness, which is why Song Qing dared to be so bold.

"Isn't it just relying on his father? If there is no cover from his father, I will kill him in minutes."

Not long after Song Qing released his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly found a voice that aroused his interest.

Although the person did not mention who the other party was, Song Qing could guess that it was indeed the man in blue who came in earlier. He wanted to destroy the other party, and it was exactly as he said.

easy!
"Senior brother Mo, don't say that to the outside world. If someone with a heart hears it, you can't escape the suspicion of tongue-in-cheek."

However, the person at the same table before lowered his voice and said to that person.

"Hmph! Even if his father comes, I, Mo Feng, will not be afraid. His father is just a traitor who sold our Shadow Merchant Guild to Wanku Cultivation Realm. Otherwise, with the strength of our master, how could..."

Mo Feng didn't care about the reminder from his deskmate, so he snorted coldly and said bitterly, while unknowingly increasing his voice a little.

"They turned out to be members of the Shadow Chamber of Commerce, and there seems to be something wrong with the Shadow Chamber of Commerce!"

Hearing Mo Feng's complaint, Song Qing's eyes could not help flickering, thinking about something.

"Senior Brother Mo, be careful that the walls have ears!"

Seeing that Mo Feng not only did not listen to the persuasion, but intensified, the tablemate couldn't help but look around nervously, and reminded Mo Feng.

"What are you afraid of! That old guy has ambitions and wants to create a world of self-cultivation. Doesn't he let us juniors complain?"

Mo Feng didn't seem to listen to the proposal from the same table, he slapped the table, stood up, and said loudly to the box that the man in blue had entered earlier.

Mo Feng's tablemate's expression changed drastically when he heard the sound, while Song Qing's lips curled up subtly.

"No!"

Just as Mo Feng's tablemate was trying to persuade him, a cold voice came from that box.

Then, three figures came out of the box, looking at Mo Feng and Mo Feng coldly, as if they were dead.

"Mo Feng, you bastard, when my father spared your life, you didn't know what to do. Well, I will kill you two."

Pointing at the two of Mo Feng, the man in blue smiled cruelly and said coldly.

"It's up to you!"

The corners of Mo Feng's mouth slightly raised, looked directly at the man in blue, and said disdainfully, and at the same time released his own breath, which was undoubtedly at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

"You... your cultivation has increased again?!"

Feeling the powerful aura coming towards his face, the man in blue took a small step back and said in disbelief.

"It's up to us!"

But at this moment, the two gray-clothed men took a step forward, shouted sharply, and released their aura at the same time, which was obviously the existence of the late stage of Qi refining.

"Hmph! You are a coward! But with you two late-stage qi refining dog slaves, you can't deal with me."

After seeing this scene, Mo Feng's face was gloomy for a while, then he snorted coldly and said:

"Junior brother, you and I will fight together. First we will destroy these two slaves, then we will kill that rat, and then we will leave this ghost place together."

This sentence was said by Mo Feng to his deskmate, but Mo Feng's deskmate did not get up in response, instead his eyes shone brightly, and his face became gloomy.

Seeing that the swords were on the verge of breaking out in the welcoming building, the expressions of the people drinking and having fun here changed slightly, and then they left quietly, fearing that they would be implicated.

"Senior Brother Mo, this disaster was caused by you alone. I don't want to get into this muddy water. Mr. Lu, if I don't intervene, can I spare my life?"

The deskmate finally stood up, but he said to Mo Feng indifferently, and then bowed to the man in blue, begging for mercy.

"Haha, okay, as long as you stand aside and don't make a move, and promise to hang out with me in the future, you will spare your dog's life."

Seeing that person begging for mercy, the man in blue felt very happy, laughed a few times, and then told the person.

"Junior brother, you!" Mo Feng couldn't believe it.

"Everyone has their own aspirations!"

The man replied to Mo Feng coldly, like a stranger, then flicked his sleeves and stepped aside, obviously expressing his position.

"Mo Feng, let's see how big waves you can make!"

The thin man in gray sneered, pointed at Mo Feng, and mocked in that sharp voice.

"It's enough to deal with you two, even if it's just me!"

Mo Feng yelled angrily, slapped the storage bag, took out a golden spirit knife, and rushed towards the two gray-clothed men.

"court death!"

The fat man in gray also yelled angrily, holding the saber in both hands, and slashed at Mo Feng.

"Water archery."

The thin man in gray quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and shot water arrows one after another. These water arrows were not only extremely fast, but also slowed down the speed of the person hit by the arrows, making Mo Feng miserable for a while.

At this time, Mo Feng not only had to deal with the fat man in gray, but also dodged water arrows flying towards him. Even so, Mo Feng was hit by several water arrows in a row, and his speed gradually slowed down.

And the fat man in gray was overjoyed to see this, he waved the saber with both hands, impervious to the wind, all the lights of the saber were covering Mo Feng.

"Damn it! Is it possible that I, Mo Feng, will perish here?"

Looking at the lights of swords in front of him, feeling that his body was extremely heavy and he couldn't escape, Mo Feng couldn't help but feel dark, thinking so.

"That's the time, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)