The Domain of God

The Mayor's mansion could be considered one of the most luxurious mansions in the city.

Wu Feng was not interested in anything else and directly sat in the main seat.

The City Lord and the Zoysia sat on either side of each other, and the position of every single person here was extremely high and mighty. A puny City Lord definitely could not compare to them. In other words, the City Lord and the rest were the starting elders of the new generation of emperors.

Song Guo lowered his head, and his expression became more and more unsightly.

diviner was notorious for being vicious, but those who came looking for him, had no way to live.

All these years, how many strong warriors had died at the hands of the diviner?

With Song Guo's status, he didn't even dare to think about that number.

Zoysia was enraged, she brought everyone in and did not even know to offer them a cup of tea? If it was said that she did not fancy Wu Feng in the past, then now, who was Wu Feng?

All the rights to life and death were in his hands.

Zoysia shouted: Song Guo, what are you doing? Do you even have a trace of the mayor's demeanor when you act like a timid bear? This is the way of greeting guests! "

"I think you're tired of living!"

"Milord, I, I …"

Song Guo was overwhelmed with shock. His lips trembled, but he was still unable to say a complete sentence.

The City Lord said indifferently: "Song Guo, since even Lord diviner is here, you don't know how to be polite at all. Could it be that, the Spirit Peak City wants to be independent, and does not welcome me? "You sure are brazenly slapping our lord's face. To think that the lord of our city would be so arrogant and conceited!"

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Forget it, there's no need to bother about such a small matter."

Wu Yu pursed her lips and stood by Wu Feng's side. Once Wu Feng did not smile, she immediately felt that it was difficult for her to stay at ease, and did not even dare to speak.

Wu Feng looked at Song Guo, "City Lord Song? Let me ask you, do you really have a son called Song Ziyi? "

Hearing that, Song Guo kneeled to the ground.

He was here for his son!

"S-Sir!"

Song Guo kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic, "Please be merciful milord, it's all my son's fault that he offended you. We definitely do not dare to have any presumptuous thoughts, and even more so, we do not know that your master's sister is this Wu Yu. If we had known earlier, even if we were to be lent a hundred times, we wouldn't have dared to do so. "

Wu Feng frowned, "That means it's true, right?"

Song Guo's voice trembled as he pleaded: "Please be merciful, master. Please be merciful. Not just my son, even this subordinate felt that Wu Yu was just a girl from a normal family, who did not conduct any investigations prior to this, this was our dereliction of duty, my son was too reckless. "

"As long as my lord forgives my son's life and wants me to kill him or cut him into pieces, I will have no complaints."

Wu Yu called out anxiously: "Third brother."

Wu Feng said indifferently: "Get up, this matter is not as serious as you think. I've only come to see him this time. "Let's see what kind of person can take my sister's heart."

Song Guo continuously swallowed his saliva, and shakily stood up. He more or less knew about Wu Feng's situation, knew that Wu Feng's mentality was extraordinary, and most importantly, what he had said was not right for you to listen, nor was it right for you to listen to him backwards.

City Lord said in a deep voice, "What are you still standing there for? Call for help. "

Call for help?

Song Guo fainted, and bowed again: "Subordinate Song Guo greets Lord diviner."

City Lord was startled, he forced down a smile and scolded: "I asked you to call your son over, what is he thinking inside your head?"

Song Guo's face flushed red as he hurriedly bowed. He then hurriedly went to find someone.

Zoysia laughed: "I say, Wu Feng, look at you frightening me. No matter what, you are still a City Lord, and in front of you, you don't even have the slightest bit of cultivation. "

Wu Yu pouted, "That's right, no matter what, I am still a City Lord."

Wu Feng shook his head helplessly: "I was just scaring myself. I didn't do anything."

"Haha."

The City Lord laughed out loud, "With your expression, even if it's us, if we were not familiar with you, we would probably be so scared that we would shiver, right?"

Zoysia laughed and said, "Actually, I can completely understand it. In this world, other than the Ancestral Ancestors of All Evils, Wu Feng has the highest status and is the strongest. It is naturally difficult for a lowly city lord to stand firm in front of Wu Feng. "

Wu Feng let out a light breath and said: "When a woman marries, she is still different from a man. The good and bad of the other side is related to the happiness of their entire lives. They cannot be careless. "

When a woman marries, she will ultimately become the family of someone else. She will live a good and bad life, and the things that her side can interfere with are, after all, too few.

Wu Yu was moved and choked: "Third brother."

How could he not understand?

As someone from the diviner s, to actually interfere in such matters, even if it was his own sister, she had already been condescended. Most importantly, if this matter were to spread out, it would definitely cause others to be tongue-tied.

Wu Feng said softly, "But from now on, I'll have to restrain my temper a little. After all, I can't look after all your affairs forever. "

Wu Yu wiped the corner of her eyes, and nodded strongly, "Mn, I'll remember it."

After a while, Song Guo stumbled as he pulled a young man into the hall. The young man's appearance was average, but his temperament was truly refined and refined.

"What's wrong, father? Look at your flustered face."

Song Ziyi couldn't help but sigh helplessly when he saw Song Guo let go.

"Shut up."

Song Guo berated them, "Greetings, Sir."

Song Ziyi was startled, he swept the hall with his gaze, then bowed and smiled: "Greetings Lord City Lord, Greetings Lord three city lords."

When he got to Wu Feng's side, he was confused, but he did not recognize his.

"Xiao Yu, why are you here?"

Song Ziyi was startled again as he laughed: "Say something, I'll go get you. I said my father was anxious like a monkey, so it turned out to be his own daughter-in-law. "Hahahaha!"

"What nonsense."

Song Guo's face turned white, he kicked Song Ziyi to the ground.

Song Ziyi was not annoyed, he patted his clothes and stood up, "Father, you're using quite a bit of strength, aren't you afraid of kicking your son to death?"

"Shut up!"

Song Guo scolded, and used a hand to press him down, and once again kicked him to the ground. Greetings, Master diviner. "

"What?"

Song Ziyi's expression froze for a moment, before his gaze once again fell on Wu Feng's body. "You are diviner?"

Wu Feng leaned forward slightly, "Doesn't it look like it?"

Song Ziyi could not help but scratch his head, "He seems very young. I've heard that you are blind and one-armed, but it seems that there is no such thing."

Song Guo's expression changed as he berated: "Do you have any memory? No more nonsense. "

Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "That is the past."

"I did."

Song Ziyi laughed, then raised his head and said: "Xiao Yu, you never told me before, that you even have diviner as your relative."

Wu Yu anxiously stomped her feet, and stood beside Wu Feng, constantly making hand gestures.

Song Ziyi was startled, "What? Higher than you? Older than you? What do you want to say? "

Wu Feng turned his head and immediately put down his hands, as he glared at Song Ziyi in dissatisfaction.

Wu Feng said indifferently: "You're not afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

Song Ziyi was startled, then laughed: "I have never done this in my life, why should I be afraid of adults? Besides, if you really want to kill the innocent, I don't think I can see you at all. Although the diviner is ferocious, those who are killed are all sinners and enemies. "

Wu Feng got up, "You have guts."

Song Ziyi replied modestly: "I won't feel guilty if it's my entire life, so I'm not afraid of knocking on the door in the middle of the night. "I may not be talented, but I do understand this principle."

Song Guo's face changed, he knelt down beside Song Ziyi and begged for forgiveness, "Master, my son is still young, I do not know how to conduct myself, please forgive me."

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted, "Why aren't you apologizing to the lord?"

Song Ziyi did not understand, "But I didn't do anything. Father, did you drink today? "Your words are a mess."

"You!"

Song Guo was furious, this son was indeed gentle and refined, but it was this kind of brain, sometimes being slow enough to make people angry to death, that acted as if they were going to hit him.

"No need."

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, then lowered his hand, "Master, my son is …"

"Get up."

Wu Feng's tone was cold and indifferent, "If you kneel here, those who don't know will think that I'm bullying you."

"I don't dare, I don't dare."

Song Guo forced out a laugh and pulled Song Ziyi along to stand up.

Song Ziyi patted his robes and laughed: "It's better to stand and talk comfortably."

Wu Feng looked at Song Ziyi, "Do you really like my sister?"

Song Ziyi laughed: I like it, why not? "An ancient person, a fair lady …"

The moment the words came to his mouth, he hurriedly changed his words under Song Guo's sharp gaze: "One should live to the heart's content, and die without regrets."

"Oh?"

Wu Feng strode towards Song Ziyi, and in that instant, the entire Spirit Peak City trembled, and the world dimmed.

Song Guo's body trembled, he looked at City Lord and the three city lords begging, from the looks of it, diviner was already angry.

Song Ziyi's face could not help but turn white, that kind of pressure was not something he could endure. His legs went soft and he could not help but retreat.

"What if I don't agree?"

Wu Feng said coldly, "So what?"

Song Ziyi clenched his teeth and endured it, "Worse comes to worse, I'll just elope."

"How dare you say such words in front of me?"

Wu Feng took another step forward, shaking the City Lord's Mansion until it was on the verge of collapse.

Song Ziyi resisted the urge to collapse, and said in a low voice: "If you're an open man, you won't do anything behind the scenes. Even if you run away, you should at least do it in the open and on the open."

Wu Yu cried out in alarm, "Third brother!"

A chain charged out, dragging Wu Yu behind it.

"For a little Profound Cultivator like you, who just needs to pinch your unfolding boundary to death, one finger is enough."

Wu Feng said indifferently, "With your strength, what qualifications do you think you have?"

Song Ziyi tilted his head up, and blood continued to ooze out from the corner of his mouth. Even if he did not make a move, with such pressure, it would only take a moment for his soul to disappear. Dare I die for her, can I?! "

Glimmers danced in Wu Feng's eyes as the imposing aura disappeared.

Dong!

Song Ziyi staggered and crashed into the door as he gasped for breath.

"A palm."

Wu Feng spoke again, his tone still cold and heartless. "As long as you can receive my palm strike, I will agree to this matter."

Hearing this, City Lord and the three city lords couldn't help but rise as their expressions changed.

To receive a palm from Wu Feng?

Let alone a mere unfolding boundary, even if the Sentinel was here, she would still die!

Song Ziyi raised his hand to wipe the blood trail at the corner of his mouth, his eyes becoming stubborn. "Alright, you said it yourself, one palm is enough, don't go back on your words."