In the hall of Zhu family, Zhu Lao, the owner of Zhu family, sat in the middle of the hall with a serious face. He is in his nineties. He has innate strength. His accomplishments are very high in the northwest and his reputation is also very high. On both sides of Zhu's family, there are ten elders of the Zhu family.

Zhu family is a martial arts family, which pursues the power to speak. All big families have many martial arts masters, and other martial arts masters. However, the hierarchy system is very strict, and everything is about cultivation and strength. At this time, Zhu Wendi kneels respectfully in front of Zhu and tells Ling Feng the whole story of Zhu family martial arts school.

"You said that man, twenty years old is the heaven step? And don't start, use the momentum to press you to kneel down and spit blood? " After hearing this, Lao Zhu was shocked.

"Yes, he is very strong." Zhu Wendi said again.

"How did he know that our Zhu family would have that quarter of sheepskin?" Zhu said to himself. He was very confused. He did have the scroll in his hand, but no one knew about it. How did the other party know?

"In fact, I don't know about this. He asked me to tell you that we Zhu family should take the initiative to hand over things, otherwise Zhu family would regret it, even if we kneel down and beg him at that time." When Zhu Wendi said back, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Presumptuous." Zhu's face was gloomy. He was very angry.

"As long as Zhu dares to offend anyone in our family, we must know that he is not the one who comes here." The elder said angrily.

"That is, we can't spare him lightly and let him know the means of our Zhu family."

The elders said one after another. Zhu stretched out his hand and the discussion stopped. Then Zhu asked again, "Wendi, what else did he say besides these things?"

"No, but his tone has already indicated that he will definitely come to Zhu's house for the sake of the sheepskin picture." Zhu Wendi said quickly.

But old Zhu said coldly: "it's just a heaven step, soft feet, dare to be so presumptuous, a person who has no door and no school. We Zhu family don't have to worry. As long as he comes, he will die."

Zhu's family has a deep foundation. He is not afraid to think that he is a 20-year-old Tianjie strongman. However, Zhu Wendi always feels uneasy. This uneasiness is very strong. He quickly says, "father, I'm still a little worried."

"Don't worry, our Zhu family can afford it. I also want to see how arrogant this young man is. If he dares to come, don't blame me for being rude." Zhu said.

And suddenly, a voice came in from the outside, the voice tone was very cold, as if just came out of hell.

"It's just a bunch of mole ants. I don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick."

Lock throat, the hall, a flash of light, a handsome young man appeared out of thin air, standing in front of everyone, he is Ling Feng.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ling Feng, Zhu Lao, Zhu Wendi and ten elders are very shocked. They can't believe their eyes. Who is he? How did he show up? Isn't that weird? Is it the way of immortals?

"Who are you and why did you come to my Zhu family?" Mr. Zhu looked at Ling Feng and said that he felt the young man in front of him had a strong power, but Ling Feng said with a smile:

"didn't you just say that I would die? Now I'm here? What, are you scared? I still forgot. "

"It's you." Zhu Lao stares at Ling Feng to say.

"Since you know it's me, you should know what I'm doing. I only want the scroll. If you don't want to die today, you can call it out. I just made it clear!"

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