Murong Ningyue actually felt a familiar breath from this big bell, so she deliberately pretended to be unable to stand stalemate with the other party, just to feel these breaths more and remember where these breaths came from.

But it was obvious that the man did not understand Murong Ningyue's good intentions, and kept provoking Murong Ningyue. In the end, Murong Ningyue finally couldn't stand the man's whine and was ready to take action to knock the other party down.

"Everyone in front of you stops! Do you dare to fight in Fanxian City and don't want to survive?"

The voice came from a distance with a terrifying aura. Murong Ningyue was interrupted by the shout as soon as she was about to take action.

The disciple of Xianfan Temple also took back his bitter bell when he heard this sound. Although he wanted to completely defeat Murong Ningyue, the sound seemed to have the magic power that shocked his soul that made him unable to continue.

A moment later, the onlookers made way for a while, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone. Murong Ningyue could see at a glance that it was Dongfang Hongsheng, the lord of Fanxian City.

Many people around also recognized Dongfang Hongsheng and saluted Dongfang Hongsheng one after another. Murong Ningyue also saluted Dongfang Hongsheng.

When Dongfang Hongsheng saw Murong Ningyue, he also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he regained his calmness and said with a majesty: "What's wrong with you two? Why are you fighting openly on the street? Don't you understand the rules of Fanxian City?"

Fanxian City does not allow immortals to fight privately on the street. Murong Ningyue was about to tell the whole story. The disciple of Xianfan Temple had already said: "Your Majesty, here is the mirror of Xianfan Temple. The disciples were walking on the street and accidentally bumped into this girl. Who knew that the girl refused to let go and said that I did it on purpose, and even attacked me. I had no choice but to fight back."

After hearing Mingjing's words, the onlookers around him immediately looked contempt. This guy was clearly talking lies with his eyes open. He was simply because Mingjing was unable to tease Murong Ningyue, and then he became angry and wanted to take action to hurt others.

However, although these immortals thought so in their hearts, no one stood up to speak. They had seen Mingjing's methods before and the power of the bitter clock. These immortals did not want to offend such a master.

When Mingjing saw the onlookers, no one dared to stand up and speak for Murong Ningyue, his eyes looking at Murong Ningyue were also full of provocation.

Murong Ningyue was not surprised by this. She was used to being in the cold and cold world of human feelings, and would not take her anger on those immortals because of this. She just said respectfully to Dongfang Hongsheng: "Master City Lord, your cultivation is so profound, I believe you know what happened here best. But you can do everything by the City Lord."

Dongfang Hongsheng looked at Murong Ningyue with a hint of admiration when he heard this. In fact, the conflict between Mingjing and Murong Ningyue just now fell into Dongfang Hongsheng's eyes. As a ninth-grade immortal who was almost at the peak of the fairy world, it would be ridiculous if he couldn't even see such right and wrong.

However, as the lord of Fanxian City, he had too many things to worry about. After hearing Murong Ningyue's words, he smiled freely and said: "It is understandable that young people have some blood, but this lord must tell you that private fights on the street will never be allowed in the future."
Chapter completed!