C3988 Who Do You Think You Are Now?
What are you now?
"Stop!!"
A loud shout came from outside the hall.
The energy of a ninth grade of Haoran Stage Aura surged up.
At the same time.
A figure appeared beside Mu Changfeng in a flash.
It was Loong Fei!
Mu Hetai frowned. He couldn't remember when he had seen Loong Fei, but he found him familiar.
When Mu Yueting saw Loong Fei, he was also stunned. He muttered in his heart, "Why is he here?"
He dared to use the ninth grade of Haoran Stage Aura that Loong Fei had just unleashed.
It was shocking!
"This, this, this, how is this possible?"
"Impossible!"
" This is absolutely impossible. "
"He was only at the Divine Moon Realm a few days ago. Why? How did he reach the ninth grade of Haoran Stage?"
Mu Yueting sized Loong Fei up as if he was looking at a monster. "Patriarch, he..."
Mu Hetai saw the look in Mu Yueting's eyes. He withdrew his strength and said, "And who are you?"
"Who is this kid?"
"Haven't you seen him before?" asked ___.
"Ninth grade of Haoran Stage. Logically speaking, the Mu Family should have records of him."
"He's so young, but he's already a ninth grade of Haoran Stage? Who is he? An outsider? But the clothes he is wearing are obviously from the Mu Family."
Just as they were guessing Loong Fei's identity.
Mu Changfeng and the other three men made a loud noise. "Boss!"
"Boss?"
"The boss of North Seven Elites?"
"Who is it? "
"I've never seen him before, and I've never heard of him," said Wang Yao.
"When did the seven of them become bosses?"
He didn't understand at all.
Mu Hetai also looked at Mu Yueting with a dumbfounded expression.
Mu Yueting said, "Patriarch, he is the kid that I told you about saving North Seven Elites. It's just that... it's just..."
Mu Hetai was shocked and asked, "The outer circle disciple you were talking about?"
"What kind of joke is this?"
"His Cultivation Level is a ninth grade of Haoran Stage, how could it be an outer circle disciple?"
Mu Yueting couldn't explain it either.
He had no way to explain it at all.
Because he didn't know what was going on either. The most powerful genius of High God Space, the Xuan Family, was also so abnormal.
No!
It couldn't be described as abnormal anymore.
He was not human at all.
There wouldn't be such a person.
Loong Fei walked forward and said faintly, "Patriarch, my name is Mu Fei and I come from eastern district. I am a service disciple."
He said indifferently.
"Eastern district?"
"A servant disciple?!"
"Is this a joke?"
The servant disciple asked. "Kid, are you here to play with us?" the servant disciple asked.
No one believed what Loong Fei said.
How could a ninth grade of Haoran Stage warrior be in eastern district?
And a servant disciple?
Loong Fei also cared about what Elder said. He looked at Mu Hetai and said, "Patriarch, they are Old Patriarch's direct disciples and my little brother. I am here today to let you give Old Patriarch some face."
Mu Hetai looked at Loong Fei and said, "Of course I have to give Old Patriarch face, but who do you think you are?"
"Do ninth grade of Haoran Stage think they are strong?"
Mu Changfeng and the other three men were about to rush forward in anger, but were stopped by Loong Fei. Loong Fei smiled faintly and said, "I am just a soldier, so naturally I am not a big deal."
"I came here to hope that the patriarch won't continue to fight amongst himself. Undead Sky Sovereign is coming. I hope you can listen to Old Patriarch's arrangements and lead your people into Turtle Mountain."
After all, these people were from the Mu Family.
They were his mother's uncles. He didn't want anyone to die or be injured. This was a loss to the Mu Family and to his grandfather.
However, as soon as his words left his mouth, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Kid, who do you think you are?"
"Do you think ninth grade of Haoran Stage is very strong?"
"Entering Turtle Mountain? Hahaha, aren't you too funny?"
"Undead Sky Sovereign is coming? Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year. "
The crowd burst into laughter.
The blood vessels in Mu Changfeng's eyes had increased, and the fury and hatred in his heart had increased exponentially.
The devil seeds were crazily absorbing their hatred.
It was showing signs of germinating.
Loong Fei faced the roaring laughter. His expression was very calm, neither servile nor overbearing. He said, "Patriarch, I am talking about something very seriously."
Mu Hetai sneered and said, "Is it about you being told by North Seven Elites that Undead Sky Sovereign is coming?"
"Interesting."
"The disciples of Mu Family are everywhere in Guishen Mountain. Why is there no news about them? "
"Besides!"
Mu Hetai's eyes darkened. He took a step forward and unleashed the Pressure on his body. The Pressure heavily crushed Loong Fei's mind. He shouted, "Who do you think you are? You are telling me what to do in front of me?"
"Ah?"
"I'm just asking you what you think you are. "
Ninth grade of Haoran Stage?
He didn't put him in his eyes at all.
Most of the Elder in the hall was higher than Loong Fei's Cultivation Level. They were shocked because Loong Fei had already reached the ninth grade of Haoran Stage at such a young age, not because of his high realm.
"Rumble!"
Loong Fei's mind was stirred.
The powerful Pressure pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains.
A bitter expression appeared on Loong Fei's face.
But...
Half a second later, a force burst out from his combined heart and dissolved the Pressure.
Mu Hetai's expression turned cold.
At this time, Loong Fei took out the dark colored Jade Plate and said faintly, "I said that I'm nothing, but if you insist on messing with me, then don't blame me for being impolite."
"Now let me ask you, what do you think you are now?"
Loong Fei said heavily.
"A dark token."
"Patriarch's token!"2
"Old Patriarch's token. "
"Why does he have Old Patriarch's Token in his hand? "
All of a sudden, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone looked at the token in Xiang Longfei's hand.
Mu Hetai was also surprised, and he couldn't speak.
Mu Changfeng scolded, "Anyone who gives the order, like seeing Old Patriarch himself, have you all forgotten the basic etiquette?"
Everyone trembled.
This was the rule of the clan.
All of them had no choice but to kneel down and pay their respects, "Greetings, Patriarch."
Mu Hetai was the only one who did not kneel down.
Mu Changfeng said angrily, "Mu Hetai, do you want to rebel?"
Things had turned around.
Mu Hetai was very unhappy, very unhappy, and extremely unhappy. The fury in his heart was burning crazily, making him kneel down before a disciple of eastern district?
Just because of a patriarch token?
He couldn't do it.
Who was he?
He was Mu Hetai, the acting patriarch of Mu Family.
When he thought of the word 'acting', his heart ached.
As long as he obtained the patriarch token, he would become the real patriarch, and he would no longer be the acting patriarch.
He only needed this token now.
After that.
Mu Hetai's pupils shrank rapidly and he said with a heavy voice, "How dare you steal the Mu Family's ancestor token! No matter who you are, you must die here today!"
His words shook.
Elder who was in the main hall was slightly startled.
He couldn't react in time.
Mu Hetai scolded, "How could a servant disciple of eastern district have an ancestral token? He must have stolen it. "
"Why are you still standing there?"
"Take him down!"
Many Elder reacted and immediately stood up from the ground and stared at Loong Fei.
Loong Fei's eyes tightened and said, "Do you really want to do this?"
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