Zhuo Mufeng was quite hesitant.

He agreed to Xue Shijie to attend the Weidao League party, not because of Xue Yuanfeng's face. After all, Xue Yuanfeng didn't know about this and just wanted to open the way for Mo Zhu Gang.

He also underestimated the degree of hostility between the Golden Spear Sect and the Taihe Sect. Judging from the expressions of the disciples on both sides, he wanted to step on the other side into the mud.

Logically speaking, this is a good opportunity to show oneself, but Zhuo Mufeng does not want to offend Li Changqing and the Golden Spear Sect. It’s not that he is afraid, but it’s just that there is no need.

He is not the direct subordinate of the Taihe Sect. Xue Yuanfeng can repay his favor in the future. He doesn't have to make an enemy of a first-class sect for his son, right?

But the current situation is that everyone looks at him because of Xue Shijie's actions. If he doesn't go to fight and passes to Xue Yuanfeng, it may cause the other party to have ideas, which is equivalent to offending both parties.

Mad, if I had known this, I would not have come!

"Brother Zhuo, why are you still hesitating? Get on!"

The east gate hid from the rain and urged loudly, wishing everyone could hear it.

Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth in his hatred, secretly remembered the other party, and walked out calmly on his face.

Li Changqing said lightly: "I won't beat the nameless person."

Zhuo Mufeng said: "I'm here Zhuo Mufeng, the leader of the Mozhu Gang, has just come to Gusu City recently, and he has no record of making any moves. He just competed with Brother Dongmen last time and won by one move."

A huge sound suddenly sounded around, and some people said it was him. It was rumored that the East Gate was defeated by his peers with one move. He was not a celebrity from Gusu City, and most of them were very suspicious.

Now I heard Zhuo Mufeng take the initiative to talk about it, it should be true.

The face of the east gate was hiding from the rain was blue and white, and his teeth were chewing. If possible, he really wanted to cut off the boastful guy in front of him.

Others in the Taihe Sect also felt that they were blinded and thought that Zhuo Mufeng was bluffing, but they didn't stop him. Didn't see Li Changqing's face change when he heard this?

"Zhuo Mufeng, are you Zhuo Mufeng from the Mozhu Gang of Nuanyang Mountain?"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then a young man in black with a sword walked out and looked at Zhuo Mufeng, as if he had a deep hatred.

"Brother, you are..."

"In the Xia Jin Emperor, he was the head of the Longwei Sect. He was once betrothed by Jiang Zhongrong, the leader of Chunlei Sect. Recently, he heard that Jiang Engong had committed a crime and even his only son was imprisoned.

Although I regret his behavior, a real man will repay his kindness and revenge. You have a grudge against Chunleimen. Even if I, Emperor Jin, is scolded for meddling in other people's business, I will still have to make a name for Chunleimen to repay my old love."

The man in black was so imposing and trembling, and his passionate speech immediately attracted cheers from all over the world, and he himself was a little proud.

This is the first time that Emperor Jin has attended the Weidao League party. He is worried about how to open up the situation and let others know him. When he sees Zhuo Mufeng coming on stage, he immediately has an idea.

Emperor Jin heard about the Chunlei Gate, and by the way, he also heard about Zhuo Mufeng's name and the grudges between both sides.

Now, using the reason of Chunleimen, fighting with Zhuo Mufeng can reflect his character on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also demonstrate his own force, which is simply a killing two birds with one stone.

Perhaps others would be frightened by Zhuo Mufeng's record, but the Golden Emperor happened to know an elite disciple of the Taihe Sect. He knew that the East Gate was defeated by one move to hide from the rain, not because of his strength, but because of lack of courage.

This is simply an opportunity given to him by God. If you don’t grasp it well, and step on the one named Zhuo, you might as well hang yourself.

While Emperor Jin was very happy, he did not notice that Zhuo Mufeng's eyes became very strange. He turned his head to look at Xue Shijie. Xue Shijie said solemnly: "This person is very strong, not inferior to his senior brother in the East Gate."

call!

Zhuo Mufeng almost burst out laughing.

He was helpless to offend the Golden Spear Sect, but this guy actually jumped out.

I built my own gang, and seeing how I jumped up and down, I probably didn’t have any background, otherwise I didn’t have to use myself as a stepping stone. My strength is comparable to the East Gate hiding from the rain, so I am not as good as myself.

If such a guy doesn’t step on him, who will he step on? Maybe he can still use him to prevent offending the Golden Spear Sect.

In an instant, an idea took shape in Zhuo Mufeng's brain and said seriously: "I admire Brother Jin's principle, but the so-called distinction between grievances is also based on axioms!

When Jiang Zhongrong saw the money, he killed innocent people indiscriminately. His son kidnapped officials in order to avenge personal grievances. Both father and son were worse than pigs and dogs. Brother Jin did not hesitate to join the pigs and dogs for his own favor. This mentality is easy to go to extremes."

Emperor Jin widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "The truth about Jiang Engong's affairs is unknown. How can you slander someone?"

Zhuo Mufeng looked at him in surprise: "Is it possible that Brother Jin is questioning the ability of the Six Gates, or the ability of the Captain Ling?"

"you……"

Emperor Jin was speechless for a moment, thinking that he couldn't mess it up, and said angrily: "Don't show off my verbal pleasure, the true story is revealed by the people in the martial arts world!"

Before Zhuo Mufeng could answer, he kicked his legs hard. While rushing forward, his long sword was unsheathed and turned into a cold white shadow and slashed out hard. The air seemed to be cut open.

Many knowledgeable people have shiny eyes and can see the whole picture with a glimpse of it. The attainments shown by the Jin Emperor's sword are no less than those of the sword technique of hiding from the east gate to hide from the rain.

The strong wind whistled. After many battles, Zhuo Mufeng was used to resisting internal forces and even preventing the power of the moves from being affected.

Of course, this is because the internal strength does not exceed his limit. The Jin Emperor's internal strength is not as good as Jiang Zhongrong, and Zhuo Mufeng is naturally at ease.

Clam!

The long sword at the waist was unsheathed, without any intention of hiding. One move was the Bai family sword technique in the realm of transformation. The sword light was densely covered, and after colliding with the sword shadow, it made a clanging sound.

The sword light and sabers remained in the air, almost the next moment.

No one expected that Zhuo Mufeng's left hand suddenly stretched out and accurately passed through the gap of the sword. The Jin Emperor shouted and forced his sword to change his move. His power was greatly reduced. He was lightly grabbed by his five fingers and slowed down.

A small grasper in the realm.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his five fingers into fists and rushed out fiercely with the force of hitting the yellow dragon, moving forward.

The Five Elements Fist of Transformation.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracks made everyone feel numb, and the screams of pig-killing sounds made people know how powerful this punch is.

"ah……"

The long sword fell, and the Emperor of Jin fell to the ground, curled up and rolled around, covering his nose with his hands, and blood still poured out in clusters, quickly dyeing his hands and face red.

His expressions and movements, combined with the sound just now, are not difficult to tell, but I am afraid that the bridge of the Jin Emperor's nose will be broken.

Some people gasped and touched their noses, and felt their teeth sore.

But more people were shocked by the strength shown by Zhuo Mufeng. Especially his understanding of martial arts, just in just two short moves, he actually used three different martial arts, and all reached an extremely high level.

The disciples of Taihe Sect, led by Xue Shijie, looked at each other with shocked expressions.

There was no fancy or accidental factor this time, but Zhuo Mufeng still won, without any suspense. The other party's progress was too fast, how long has it been?

The east gate was hiding from the rain and was unwilling to accept Zhuo Mufeng. At this time, his chest was mixed and complicated and difficult to describe.

"Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I haven't cultivated my internal strength yet, so I can only do my best. I accidentally hurt you, right?"

Zhuo Mufeng approached and asked.
Chapter completed!