[Chapter 1632 Poisoning]
Both Mr. Qi and Mr. Zhang are very useful to Murongfeng’s polite greetings, because this Murongfeng has a great background and comes from the Murong family, a family of god-catchers. There are 108 emperors in the empire, and twelve of them are surnamed Murong. , and dozens of people have more or less received the favor of the Murong family.
“Mr. Murong is being polite. By the way, how strong are the foreigners inside?”
Mr. Qi asked.
Murong Feng said: “My ability is not yet the enemy of the young man headed by him, so he has at least reached the Holy Sea Realm, as for the other six people, there is nothing to be afraid of!”
Hearing what Murong Feng said, both Mr. Qi and Mr. Zhang’s expressions became solemn.
Although Murong Feng was only in the middle stage of the Dharma Phase, he came from a family of chasing gods. He practiced the “Iron Eagle Sutra”, one of the ten emperors of the chasing family. It was limited to aptitude, but he could also be almost invincible within the Dharma.
Even if the two of them shoot, it is impossible to beat him with one move.
In this way, the outland youth in the inn probably has more strength than them.
However, they were not afraid either. The two of them were proficient in combined strike formations. Together, their strength doubled and they could shake the demigods.
“Murong catcher, let’s go in together?”
After pondering for a while, Mr. Qi said.
“Okay!”
So the three of them strode into the inn, and then their eyes fell on Song Yan, who was drinking tea with a teacup in a relaxed manner.
“What is your name?”
Mr. Zhang asked politely.
“Chu Fan.” Song Yan said lightly.
“It turned out to be Young Master Chu. I don’t know why Young Master Chu violated the laws of the empire?” Mr. Zhang asked in a tone of voice.
Song Yan’s expression turned slightly cold: “Naturally, it’s the people in the Central Region who look down on others, which makes me feel unhappy!”
Hearing this, Mr. Zhang looked a little embarrassed. He naturally knew that the people from the Central Territory regarded the people from the Outer Territory as low-level races, and both words and actions were quite contempt for the people from the Outer Territory.
So, he bit the bullet and said: “With the cultivation of Chu Gongzi, why bother with them?”
“Haha!” Song Yan smiled: “Ass decides your head, you don’t have to reason with me, the Central Empire’s fist is big, and other people from the Nine Regions naturally have to hold their tails when they come here, but this does not mean that every Everyone needs to bow down in front of the people in the central domain, and I am such a person. If you make me uncomfortable, I will make you even more unhappy. I also know your intentions, so don’t talk nonsense. ”
“Your Excellency is too arrogant?” Mr. Qi said angrily.
“I have arrogant capital!” Song Yan pouted in disapproval.
“In that case, the two of us will learn your master’s tricks!” Mr. Qi snorted coldly, with a bit more sternness in his eyes.
Song Yan looked at them and shook his head: “You guys aren’t enough! Don’t you have a master in Skywind City?”
Being looked down upon by a foreigner, both Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qi felt unacceptable. They stopped talking nonsense and slaughtered them together.
“Crack! Crack!”
Looking at the two who rushed up, Song Yan smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and flew out. Immediately, the two of them were shot directly, flew out of the inn, and smashed heavily on the street.
“This?”
Murong Feng, who knew the details of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qi, was dumbfounded. They were the bodyguards of the mansion. Together, the two could definitely shake the demigod warriors. Even such a master was slapped and sent flying.
“Murong catcher, do you need help?”
At this moment, a young man in brocade walked into the inn with two middle-aged men in black.
“Master Tang!”
Murong Feng couldn’t help showing a look of surprise when he saw the people coming, because this brocade-clothed son was from the Tang family, one of the twelve major families in Tianfeng City. A few years ago, there should have been thirteen major families in Tianfeng City. The Hua family suddenly collapsed for no reason, so it became the Twelve Great Family.
The Tang family has three dragons.
They are the eldest son Tang Dilong, the second son Tang Jiaolong, and the third son Tang Yulong. This brocade-clothed son is the third son of the Tang family, Tang Yulong, who has stepped into a demigod.
As for the two middle-aged men in black following him, they were all top experts of the Tang family, demigod-level powerhouses.
Tang Yulong glanced at Song Yan lightly, but didn’t take it too seriously, and asked again with a smile, “How about Murong Captor, do you need help from my people?”
“Young Master Tang, I owe you a favor!”
Murong Fengdao.
Tang Yulong laughed loudly and said, “Haha, Murong Zhaotou is really polite, why should you owe favor for such a trivial matter, but when the matter is over, Murong Shatou has to invite me to drink!”
Seeing Tang Yulong being so savvy, Murong Feng couldn’t help but feel good about it.
“Don’t get drunk, don’t go home!”
The two looked at each other and laughed. It seemed that as long as Tang Yulong’s men made a move, they would be able to capture it.
“What are you two still doing, hurry up and help Murong catch the head down!”
The next moment, Tang Yulong scolded the two middle-aged men in black behind him with some dissatisfaction.
“Yes, Third Young Master!”
The two middle-aged men in black responded and stepped out, reaching for Song Yan at the same time.
But at this moment, the two of them suddenly turned black, and before their palms touched Song Yan’s body, they fell to the ground with a bang, losing their breath of life when they hit the ground.
“what happened?”
Tang Yulong was shocked. Although these two guards only had the strength of a first-level general, they had extremely rich fighting experience. How could they be killed silently?
Wei Le and others were also a little strange. They didn’t see Song Yan make a move, so why did the two of them die.
On the other hand, Song Yan was quite calm, looked at Tang Yulong and asked, “Who is Tang Dilong?”
“He’s my big brother!”
Tang Yulong said solemnly.
“I see!”
Song Yan nodded, then looked at a corner of the inn and said, “Hua Nu, show up!”
As soon as the voice fell, the void in the corner of the inn distorted, and a woman in a black dress appeared out of thin air. She took a step forward, and she came to Song Yan and respectfully saluted: “Hua slave sees your son!”
“Hua slave, you are actually a flower slave! Did you kill the two of them?”
Tang Yulong suddenly changed color, pointed at Hua Nu and shouted.
“Everyone in the Tang family should be damned!”
Hua Nu said coldly, her eyes flashing with an extremely strong light of hatred.
Tang Yulong’s discoloration changed again: “Murong catcher, I still have something to do, so I’ll go first!”
Just leave a word and get ready to leave.
It’s just that as soon as he moved, he fell to the ground with a thud, but his face was glowing with a strange golden color. Seeing this scene, Murong Feng couldn’t help trembling with fright.
Feeling that he couldn’t move half a minute, Tang Yulong felt a huge fear in his heart, and wailed: “Hua Nu, don’t kill me, what happened back then was planned by my eldest brother, it has nothing to do with me, please let me go. Me!”
“Ha ha!”
Hua Nu sneered: “At that time, my Hua family consisted of several thousand people, was your Tang family half-hearted?”
Immediately, Tang Yulong felt a shudder in his heart, and said unwillingly: “If you are wronged and have a debt, you can go to my eldest brother, don’t embarrass me!”
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you before I kill Tang Dilong!” Hua Nu said lightly, then looked at Murong Feng: “Master, do you need to kill him too?”
