The Strongest Upgrade System

"stop!!"

There was a heavy drink from outside the Great Hall.

Haoran's ninth-grade aura surged up.

Also at the same time.

A figure appeared beside Mu Changfeng like a flash.

Come, Long Fei!

Mu Hetai's brows tensed, he couldn't remember when he saw Long Fei, but he felt a little familiar.

When Mu Yueting saw Long Fei, he was stunned for a moment, and murmured in his heart, "Why is he here?"

Dare to use the breath of Haoran Ninth Rank emanating from Long Fei...

In an instant, .

Surprised by Deva!

"This,,, this,, how is this, how is this possible?"

"impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible."

"A few days ago, it was only the Divine Moon Realm. Why, why did you arrive at the Haoran Ninth-Rank Realm?"

Mu Yueting looked at Long Fei as if looking at a monster, "Patriarch, he,,,"

Seeing Mu Yueting's eyes, Mu Hetai lost his strength and said, "Who are you?"

"Who is this kid?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Nine-rank Haoran, it stands to reason that the Mu family should have records."

"So young, Haoran Ninth Grade? Who is he? Is he a foreigner? But the clothes he wears clearly belong to the Mu family."

...

Just when they guessed Long Fei's identity.

The seven Mu Changfeng said loudly, "Boss!"

"Boss?"

"The boss of the Seven Heroes in the North District?"

"Who?"

"I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it."

"When did the seven of them worship the boss?"

Totally do not understand.

Mu Hetai also looked at Mu Yueting with a confused expression.

Mu Yueting said, "Patriarch, he is the kid I told you last time to save the seven heroes of the North District. It's just, it's just..."

Mu Hetai said in astonishment, "The Outer Sect disciple you said?"

"What are you kidding?"

"How could his Cultivation Base Haoran Grade 9 be an Outer Sect disciple?"

Mu Yueting couldn't explain clearly.

He couldn't explain it at all.

Because he himself doesn't know what's going on, the most powerful genius in the divine space, the Xuan family, is also perverted.

Do not!

It can no longer be used to describe Long Fei as a pervert.

He is not human at all.

There is no such person at all.

Long Fei stepped forward and said lightly, "Patriarch, my name is Mu Fei, I come from the Eastern District, and I am a handyman disciple."

said lightly.

"East District?"

"A handyman disciple?"

"This... is he joking?"

"Boy, are you here to tease us?"

No one believed what Long Fei said.

How could a powerhouse of the 9th rank of Haoran be in the Eastern District? Or a handyman disciple?

Long Fei also cared about what the elders said, but looked at Mu Hetai and said, "Patriarch, they are the direct disciples of the old patriarch, and they are also my younger brothers. I am here today because I want you to give the old patriarch a face."

Mu Hetai glanced at Long Fei and said, "The face for the old patriarch is naturally given, but...what are you?"

"Haoran rank 9 thinks it's strong?"

Mu Changfeng was about to rush up in anger, but was stopped by Long Fei, Long Fei smiled lightly, and said, "I'm just a pawn, so of course I'm nothing."

"I'm here to hope that the patriarch will not consume any more internal strife. The Immortal Venerable is coming. I hope you can follow the arrangement of the old patriarch and lead the clan into Guishan."

After all, these people are from the Mu family.

It was his mother's Uncle Uncle. He didn't want anyone to be killed or injured. This was a loss to the Mu family and grandfather.

only……

As soon as his words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

"Boy, who do you think you are?"

"Do you think Haoran rank nine is very strong?"

"Entering Kameyama? Hahaha... You are too funny, aren't you?"

"Immortal Venerable is coming? Hahaha... This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

...

Laugh out loud.

The bloodshot eyes in Mu Changfeng's eyes increased a bit, and the anger and hatred in his heart surged even more.

The Demon Seed was madly absorbing their hatred.

There is already a sprouting trend.

Facing the roar of laughter, Long Fei's expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Patriarch, I'm talking about things very seriously."

Mu Hetai sneered and said, "Is that what you were told by the seven heroes of the North District that Immortal Venerable is coming?"

"Interesting."

"There are disciples of my Mu family everywhere in Guishen Mountain, how come they have no news at all?"

"Moreover!"

Mu Hetai's eyes sank, he took a step forward, the pressure on his body was released violently, crushed heavily on Long Fei's mind, and shouted, "What are you? Pointing fingers in front of me?"

"what?"

"I'll ask you what is it?"

Haoran Ninth Grade?

He doesn't have To put in one's eyes at all.

Most of the elders in the Great Hall are also higher than Long Fei's Cultivation Base. They were shocked because Long Fei was already a 9th-Rank Hao Ran at a young age, not because his Realm was very high.

"Boom!"

Long Fei's heart agitated.

The mighty coercion pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains.

Long Fei's face was bitter.

but.

Half a second later, a force erupted from his combined heart, dispelling the pressure.

Mu Hetai's face froze.

At this time, Long Fei took out the black jade card and said with a light voice, "I said that I'm nothing, but if you insist on doing things, don't blame me for being rude."

"Now I ask you, what are you doing now?"

Long Fei snorted loudly.

"Black token."

"Patriarch Order!"

"The token of the old patriarch."

"Why does he have the old patriarch's token in his hand?"

...

The entire Great Hall suddenly became quiet, and all looked at the token in Long Fei's hand.

Mu Hetai was also surprised and was speechless.

Mu Changfeng scolded, "If you see the order, if you see the old patriarch himself, have you forgotten the most basic etiquette?"

Everyone trembled.

This is the clan rule.

As a last resort, they knelt on the ground one by one and started to worship, "Meet the patriarch."

In the audience, only Mu Hetai did not kneel.

Mu Changfeng angrily said, "Mu Hetai, do you want to rebel?"

Suddenly things turned around.

Mu Hetai was very unhappy, quite unhappy, extremely unhappy, his inner anger was burning wildly, asking him to kneel to an Eastern District disciple?

Just because of a patriarch token?

He can't.

Who is he?

He is Mu Hetai, and he is now the acting patriarch of the Mu family.

Thinking of the word 'agent' made his heart sting.

As long as he gets the patriarch token, then he is the real patriarch, and will never be the acting patriarch again.

He is short of this token now.

Immediately.

Mu Hetai's pupils shrank sharply, and he said loudly, "Bold thief, how dare you steal the token of the Mu family's ancestors, no matter who you are, you must die here today."

The words shook.

The Elder in the Great Hall was slightly taken aback.

A bit unresponsive.

Mu Hetai scolded, "How could he, a handyman disciple in the Eastern District, have the ancestral token? It must have been stolen."

"What are you still doing?"

"Take it for me!"

Many elders reacted and immediately stood up from the ground and stared at Long Fei in unison. Long Fei's eyes tightened and he said, "Do you really want this?"