Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Who dares to predominate on the site of my Mu family? Are you impatient?"

The middle-aged man was gloomy. His name was Mu Feng, the patriarch of the Mu family.

"Homeowner!"

When Xiaoyi in Tsing Yi saw this man, she immediately got up from the ground, and cried with a snot and a tear, and said something about Ling Xian with jealousy.

With this person's remarks, Mu Feng's expression became increasingly gloomy. His Mu family dominated the evil city, even the other two forces did not dare to be so presumptuous.

Especially when the Mu family held an auction, no one dared to pretend, and everyone had to follow the rules. However, at present, some people are ignoring the rules and are still beating his Mu family. How can he not be angry?

At the moment, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, you can ignore the rules of my Mu family. You should even shoot and hurt my Mu family. Shouldn't this give me a statement?"

"statement?"

Ling Xian's mouth showed a mockery and a cold smile. When he first came here, he did not recruit anyone and did not provoke him, but he attracted a conspiracy from the Mu family. He had not yet made a statement to the Mu family. The man now dared to ask him for a statement?

"It's interesting."

Ling Xian sneered, and said, "Your Mu family is so used to it."

"Sir, it seems you're here to find something." Mu Feng's expression was gloomy, and coldness surged in his eyes. However, he saw Lingxian's fearlessness and was afraid to take action easily.

"No, I'm here to say." Ling Xian raised his mouth, and slowly spit out a word that made Mu Feng like a falling ice cave.

"I didn't provoke your Mu family when I first came here, but why do you blame me?"

The words fell, Mu Feng paused, and panic filled his eyes with concealment.

As the Mu family leader, he naturally knew what to do with the invitation letter. Although the matter was planned by the Mu family ancestors, it was handled by him, naturally it was clear to the matter.

Therefore, when Ling Xian uttered this sentence, he immediately knew who was in front of him.

It wasn't just him, the big men present were also stunned.

They have all heard of Ling Xian at the gate of the city, a humming humming everyone, and then reminiscent of the ephemeral and mighty power of Fang Cai, they naturally know who this white man is.

The sinner who first entered the city, then stirred up the four strong winds!

In this way, how can all the people present not hold back? Everyone stared blankly at Ling Xian. In addition to shock, only fear remained.

Especially that little girl in Tsing Yi was extremely scared. Naturally, he didn't know the Mu family secretly calculated the incident of Lingxian, but he had heard of the incident that shook the city of sin.

Therefore, the thought of provoking a strong Danzi period, he trembled, such as falling ice cave.

At this moment, he realized how stupid he was!

"Why don't you talk?"

Looking at Mu Feng who was trembling slightly, Ling Xian's face was playful, and she said, "I'm thinking about it, what kind of statement should you give me?"

"My Excellency, I, I." Mu Feng was sweating coldly for a long while, and did not say a complete sentence.

You know, he is a contemporary patriarch of the Mu family, a person under 10,000 people. In the ordinary days, high up, not forever, facing everyone is a calm and calm look.

However, in the face of Ling Xian, he was trembling, such as falling ice cave.

No way, Lingxian is too scary. Although he did not exude momentum at this moment, his identity as a strong Danzi was there, and even if he stood still, he had his own majesty.

In the face of the coercion of such a strong man, Mu Feng's arrogant majesty naturally disappeared, and it was not easy to scare him down.

"Why are you?"

Ling Xian glanced at Mu Feng lightly, and said, "Last time I said that if you don't give me a satisfactory account today, then the Mu family, one of the three overlords, would not be necessary.

Hearing the killing in Lingxian's words, Mu Feng shivered, and he did not even doubt the strength of a strong Dandan period. Therefore, he hastily squeezed out a smile that is uglier than crying, and pleased: "His Excellency has something to say, something to say."

With that said, he secretly urged the secret method to send a message to his family's ancestors.

In the face of a terrorist powerhouse of the Dandan period, even the Mu family must be treated with caution. Therefore, Mu Feng hurriedly summoned the family ancestors, hoping that the Dinghai God Needle would appear.

"Have you sent a message to the ancestors of the Mu family?"

Ling Xian's spirit is so keen, naturally he found Mu Feng's small action. However, he did not stop, he also wanted to see what kind of cultivation of the Dinghaishen needle of the Mu family.

However, during this period, he will not spare the Mu family lightly.

With a raised mouth, Ling Xian joked: "Mu, master, what do you want to say to me? If you can't satisfy me, you should know the consequences."

"Clear, I know." Mu Feng's face showed bitterness. The original Mu family's plan was not to kill Lingxian. Instead, he wanted to use the poison of the poisonous dragon and scorpion to gradually lose his cultivation, and then he took out the antidote to tame Lingxian.

After all, a living Dandan strong is more valuable than dead.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian was not poisoned and came to the door. How could Mu Feng not feel bitter?

"It's best to be clear."

Ling Xian smiled. Although he did not intend to make it easier for Mu Family to tear his face now, he could have a anger in his heart. How could he be willing if he did not vent it?

So he waved his sleeves without warning. Suddenly, there was no match for the mighty power, the auction venue in front of it collapsed, leaving wood dust flying.

The people present were also shocked.

What was even more shocking was that Ling Xian did not stop, but instead appeared in front of Mu Feng, holding his collar with one hand.

"Budge me, you have a share too. So, you should pay the price."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian grabbed the man's collar and threw it towards the ground.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Mu Feng's head was bleeding. Fortunately, he protected his body with mana, and Ling Xian didn't kill him. Otherwise, even if he protects his head with mana, he will die in this blow.

"Stop your head. Come on a few more times."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, but in the eyes of everyone, especially Mu Feng, this was the devil's smile. It would only scare him, there would be no warmth.

Fortunately, when Ling Xian was going to smash the second time, the reply from the Mu family ancestors arrived. This made Mu Feng overjoyed and said in a hurry: "Hang up, let me explain to you, to you!"

"boom!"

Another muffled sound. Ling Xian hit Mu Feng again, then she let go of her hand and chuckled: "Tell me, if you can't satisfy me, I will continue to hit you."

Mu Feng was agitated and hurriedly read the ancestor's reply in secret. And when he read the letter from his ancestor, the whole man suddenly stiffened, his face filled with incredible.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene was a little suspicious, and couldn't figure out what exactly it was, making Mu Feng sluggish.

"This is impossible, impossible." Mu Feng muttered to himself, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, unwilling to explain the explanation given by his ancestor.

However, feeling the cold gaze of Ling Xian, he had to sigh bitterly, and slowly spit out a word that made everyone dull.

"My Mu family is soft. The items in this auction, the son can choose three at will, as if my Mu family paid you a penalty."