When he Feng heard this, he really felt that they were the sworn enemies. All this was just a lie, so he Feng was naturally very sad.

"It turned out that you two were enemies early in the morning, but it's none of my business that you are enemies. Besides, I pretended to be an identity before, and I could let you fight so hard and quarrel with an unknown young man like me."

Now he Feng wants to threaten him with these famous words. Unexpectedly, before he Feng can say such words, this old man Murong starts laughing and tells him directly.

"You boy, don't make unnecessary struggles for me here. I tell you, the people's livelihood is the least important thing for me. If you want to use these things to pressure me, it's impossible."

Lu Haotian has always been very concerned about his reputation. Not only that, he can't get up early. So when he heard this murongjia old man, he was much more comfortable. It's true that an old man like himself once supported a young man for so long.

If he killed him himself today, how ugly it would be to spread it at that time, so he naturally knows everything in his heart, but he never said anything more.

I just think it's a good way to kill people with a sword, and Mr. Murong is watching the old slave of his family, so he wants to kill He Feng himself. At this time, this old man Murong noticed the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

So without a word, he directly threw this Xuanyuan sword into the hands of Murong. Murong wanted to get such an ancient artifact. For him, he felt that he was the heir of a big family.

If you don't have a weapon that can hold your hand, don't you want to make others laugh? So then he took the Xuanyuan sword and his eyes were full of joy.

"That's great. I finally got the sword. You can see who will win. Anyway, I don't care to fight with people like you today."

Now Murong held the Xuanyuan sword tightly in his hand, but he didn't want the Xuanyuan sword to tremble immediately and wanted to break free from his hand.

So Murong lost his temper in an instant and began to hold the Xuanyuan sword tightly with greater strength. Fortunately, he did so, otherwise the Xuanyuan sword would soon be out of his hand.

It turned out that because the ancient artifact was still very aural, it naturally recognized the Lord. At this time, he Feng wanted to fall off from his hand. When he Feng saw that the Xuanyuan sword was so aural.

Naturally, he also wanted to let him return to his own hand. However, he didn't expect that his arm could not twist his thigh after all. The Murong childe still held Xuanyuan sword tightly in his hand.

"Grandpa, look at this sword. It's still trembling. What should I do, and I've never gone out with what I got, so what should I do?"

Now when he Feng sees this, he naturally cares very much. For him, he thinks this weapon is his own.

Now he Feng was very angry because he fell into the hands of others, but at this time, the old man next to him began to get nervous as soon as he saw the scene and said to his childe.

"For such an ancient artifact, only after killing its original owner can you become its owner again, so now all you have to do is kill the boy."

Now after he Fengxi saw this scene, he was naturally very angry. He didn't expect to meet such a person today.

But the fact is that, so after this moment, he Feng is not what he should do recently, just staring at the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

However, no matter what, the sword can't be returned to his own hand, and the power of the Murong childe is naturally not as strong as the old man, so he finally handed the sword to the old slave, and then began to come over to He Feng and laugh.

"Ha ha... It's your blessing that you can meet me today. By the way, I don't have any ideas now. I just want to ask you what last words you have before you die!"

After seeing this scene, he Feng knew that he would die today, but as long as he could delay time and find a way to live, he Feng would do so.

So at this time, he Feng is also trying his best to delay time, but he Feng finds that no matter how much he delays, it seems to be useless. So after this moment, his heart is also very tangled. At this time, his brother Han Li has naturally come out.

"At least it's from a big family. What's your ability to bully unknown people like us? Do you have to kill us today? You're out to practice."

Now the Murong childe doesn't pay attention to Han Li at all, but stares at He Feng. In the final analysis, it is also because he Feng is the owner of the Xuanyuan sword.

That's why he wanted to have Xuanyuan sword after killing this man. At this time, he Feng was naturally very angry and didn't know what to do.

"How can you do such a thing? It's really hateful. You're too much today. And just now I handed over Xuanyuan sword to you because of trust. As I said, this sword can only be mine."

Now he Feng was still serious and confident when he said these things, but the fear in his eyes had been exposed, and this Murong childe only felt very funny when he saw him, so he told him directly.

"Don't be a hero here. Let's wipe the sweat from your hands first."

At this time, he Feng noticed that his palms were sweating, so he didn't know what to do, so he Feng was still cheeky.

He immediately stretched out his hand and wiped it on the corner of his clothes. He still looked at the Murong childe in front of him with such a playful face, and the old man was holding Xuanyuan sword.

Never said anything, just quietly watching the play. Lu Haotian also felt that he Feng would die today, so he looked like watching a play. Besides, he didn't have to do it himself and wouldn't damage his reputation. Why not do such a thing?

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