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Being stared at by so many distinguished young masters with stern eyes, Feng Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said in the same cold voice: "Wherever, I have always kept in mind the care that my elders have given me, and I have always thought that one day I will do it."

I’ll repay you generously!”

Feng Yu also emphasized the word "repay" very seriously, and was tit-for-tat in terms of momentum, not giving in an inch.

Listening to the dissatisfaction of the young masters towards Feng Yu and Feng Yu's provocative words, the slave Shi Feng was frightened and had the urge to rush up and cover his master's mouth. His master didn't know that today

What kind of mistake was made? He actually made enemies of nearly half of the Feng family’s young masters at the same time. Now he was really doomed!

Duan Gan, who was lying on the ground, was even more twitching with joy. He was taunting Feng Yu in his heart. There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell. You just barged in. Now it's better. You have offended so many people. Let's see how you smooth things over this time.

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Several young masters looked at Feng Yu with squinted eyes, a dangerous look in their eyes. Then they signaled Feng Mu with cold eyes.

Of course Feng Mu could understand the meaning of those eyes, that is, it was time for the seventeenth brother in front of him to give him a beating.

The proposal to divide Feng Yu's property was made by him, Feng Mu, and some things should be done by him.

Immediately, Feng Mu walked towards Feng Yu with cold eyes. At the same time, a thick fiery red light of spiritual power rose up from his body, and the aura of the seventh heaven of Naqi burst out.

Feeling the powerful aura of spiritual power on Feng Mu's body, the Seventh Young Master had a look of admiration on his face, "Thirteen is not bad. He is obviously a year or two younger than us, but his strength is almost catching up with ours!"

"I just don't know if our good-for-nothing brother's strength has improved. If he dares to speak like this, his strength should at least reach the fourth level of Naqi! Hahaha!" Eighth Young Master Fengqi mocked and laughed.

Looking at Feng Yu not far away, the Tenth Young Master picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, and said leisurely: "Young people will have moments when their vitality is strong. As long as they are beaten hard, he should understand the cruelty of reality!

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The other young masters all nodded, leisurely looking forward to the next good show.

Feng Mu stood up from the main seat, slowly came to Feng Yu, and said coldly to him: "I will say it one last time, take back all your previous words, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yu sneered and said, "Hey, you're so sloppy. If you want to beat me, get over here and let you see how powerful I am!"

"You really don't know how high the sky is!" Seeing that Feng Yu actually dared to scold him, Feng Mu's handsome face suddenly turned red. Immediately, thick spiritual power wrapped around his arms, and he pointed like a knife, and pointed the sharp spiritual power palm towards him.

Feng Yu stormed away angrily.

Feeling the surge of spiritual power in Feng Mu's body, Feng Yu made a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth. When the former's figure rushed towards him, his spiritual power clung to Feng Yu's body, and his momentum suddenly surged, like a suppressed

The volcano suddenly erupted, and the heavy momentum actually suppressed the wind curtain, making the spiritual energy lingering around his body a little weaker.

Feng Mu was suddenly shocked. How could this loser have such a stronger aura than him?

"Stop bluffing!" Feng Mu shouted, suppressing the panic in his heart. He absolutely did not want to believe that Feng Yu, a trash in his mind, had climbed onto his head without knowing when.

He still did not stop his steps. When he was about to approach Feng Yu, he raised his sword and struck Feng Yu's neck fiercely.

With a disdainful sneer, Feng Yu just tilted her body slightly to dodge the fatal blow, and then fiercely swung her fist wrapped in dark spiritual power towards the wind curtain.

"So fast!" Feng Mu was startled, and quickly switched from offense to defense, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

Feng Yu shouted loudly, as if he was sending all his strength into his arms, and hit the overlap of his fists with a sharp punch.

"Bang" Feng Mu was pushed back a full six or seven steps by the punch. His body became unstable and he almost fell down. He was in a very embarrassed state.

Feng Yu's hand shocked everyone present.

"Blocked, blocked? Thirteenth brother, what did you do? Quickly deal with this guy, don't waste time!" Some people took it for granted that the wind curtain was letting out water.

"Shut up!" Seventh Young Master Feng Mo angrily yelled at the man, and then he looked at Feng Yu solemnly and said, "Look carefully, this guy's cultivation has actually reached the peak of the Seventh Heavenly Qi!"

"How is it possible?" The other young masters still regarded this battle as child's play. When they heard that Feng Yu's strength had reached such a level, their first reaction was that their seventh brother was joking. If Feng Yu

If Yu really has such strength, will he be bullied and robbed of spiritual stones by a few of them?

However, when they carefully sensed the spiritual aura on Feng Yu's body, they were all shocked. The truth was indeed not what they imagined. Feng Yu's strength had indeed skyrocketed, and the confrontation between Feng Mu just now,

It is indeed at a disadvantage.

For a moment, they were a little sluggish.