"Stop!!"
There was a loud shout outside the hall.
The aura of the Boundless Ninth Grade surged up.
At the same time.
A figure appeared beside Mu Changfeng in a flash.
The newcomer, Long Fei!
Mu Hetai's brows tightened, he couldn't remember when he had seen Long Fei, he just felt that he was a little familiar.
When Mu Yueting saw Long Fei, he was also stunned, and muttered in his heart, "Why is he here?"
If he dared to use the aura of the Boundless Ninth Grade that Long Fei was emitting …
In an instant.
It was shocking!
"This … This, how, how is this possible?"
"Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible."
"A few days ago, he was only in the Divine Moon Realm, how, how did he reach the Boundless Ninth Grade Realm?"
Mu Yueting looked at Long Fei as if he was looking at a monster, "Patriarch, he …"
Mu Hetai saw the look in Mu Yueting's eyes, he retracted his power and said: "Who are you?"
"Who is this kid?"
"I've never seen him before?"
"Boundless Ninth Grade, logically speaking, the Mu Clan should have records of him."
"He's so young, and he's already at the Boundless Ninth Grade? Who the hell is he? Is he an outsider? But the clothes he's wearing are clearly from the Mu Clan. "
… ….
Just as they were guessing the identity of Long Fei.
Mu Changfeng and the others shouted, "Boss!"
"Boss?"
"The boss of the Seven Heroes of the North District?"
"Who is it?"
"I've never seen him before, and I've never heard of him before."
"When did the seven of them worship the boss?"
He couldn't understand at all.
Mu Hetai also looked dumbfounded as he looked at Mu Yueting.
Mu Yueting said: "Patriarch, he's the kid I told you about last time who saved the Seven Heroes of the North District, but, but …"
Mu Hetai was stunned: "The outer disciple you're talking about?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"His cultivation base is at the Boundless Ninth Grade, how could he be an outer disciple?"
Mu Yueting couldn't explain it clearly.
He couldn't explain it at all.
Because he himself didn't know what was going on, the most powerful genius of the Xuan Clan was also so abnormal.
No!
It was no longer possible to describe Long Fei as a freak.
He wasn't human at all.
There was no such person.
Long Fei stepped forward and said indifferently, "Patriarch, my name is Long Fei. I come from the eastern district and am a servant disciple."
He said calmly.
"Eastern Sector?"
"Errand Disciple?"
"This … Is he joking?"
"Brat, are you here to tease us?"
No one believed what Long Fei said.
How could a Boundless Grade 9 powerhouse possibly be in the East District? Or a part-time disciple?
Long Fei didn't care about what those elders said. He looked at Mu Hetai and said, "Patriarch, they are the Old Patriarch's personal disciples, and also my little brothers. I came here today to ask you to give the Old Patriarch some face."
Mu Hetai glanced at Long Fei and said, "I naturally have to give face to the Old Patriarch, but … who do you think you are?"
"You think a Boundless Grade 9 is strong?"
Mu Changfeng and the others were about to rush forward but were stopped by Long Fei. Long Fei smiled faintly and said, "I'm just a small soldier, naturally I'm nothing."
"I came here to hope that the Patriarch will stop fighting among yourselves. The Undying Heavenly Lord is coming, I hope that you can listen to the Old Patriarch's arrangement and lead the people into the Turtle Mountain."
After all, these people are all Mu Jia's people.
They are all his mother's uncles. He doesn't want anyone to die or get hurt. This is a loss for the Mu Jia and his grandfather.
It's just that …
As soon as his words fell, the crowd burst into laughter.
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"Brat, who do you think you are?"
"Do you think a Boundless Grade 9 is strong?"
"Enter the Turtle Mountain? Hahaha … Aren't you too funny? "
"The Undying Heavenly Lord is coming? Hahaha … This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. "
…
The crowd burst into laughter.
Mu Changfeng's eyes became more bloodshot. The anger and hatred in his heart swelled and soared.
The Magic Seed is crazily absorbing their hatred.
It has a tendency to germinate.
Long Fei faced the laughter, his expression was very calm, neither humble nor arrogant. "Patriarch, I'm talking very seriously."
Mu Hetai sneered. "Is it because the Seven Heroes of the North told me that the Undying Heavenly Lord is coming?"
"Interesting."
"My disciples are everywhere in the Returning God Mountain. How come there is no news of them?"
"Moreover!"
Mu Hetai's eyes sank. He took a step forward and released the pressure from his body, heavily crushing on Long Fei's mind. "Who do you think you are? You dare to point fingers in front of me? "
"Huh?"
"I'm asking you, who do you think you are?"
Boundless Grade 9?
He didn't put it in his eyes at all.
Some of the elders in the hall are also higher than Long Fei. They were shocked because Long Fei is already a Boundless Grade 9 at such a young age, not because of his high realm.
"Rumble!"
Long Fei's mind was agitated.
The powerful pressure pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains.
Long Fei's face showed bitterness.
However.
Half a second later, a burst of power erupted from his combined heart and neutralized the pressure.
Mu Hetai's face turned cold.
At this time, Long Fei took out the black jade token and said lightly. "I said I'm nothing, but if you insist on making a mess, then don't blame me for being impolite."
"Now I ask you, who do you think you are now?"
Long Fei said heavily.
"Black Jade Token."
"Patriarch's Token!"
"The Old Patriarch's Token."
"How could he have the Old Patriarch's Token in his hand?"
… …
The entire hall suddenly quieted down and looked at the token in Long Fei's hand.
Mu Hetai was also surprised and speechless.
Mu Changfeng scolded. "Seeing the token is like seeing the Old Patriarch himself. Have you even forgotten the most basic etiquette?"
Everyone trembled.
This is the family rule.
As a last resort, they knelt on the ground and worshiped. "Greetings to the Patriarch."
Only Mu Hetai didn't kneel.
Mu Changfeng angrily said. "Mu Hetai, do you want to rebel?"
Things suddenly turned around.
Mu Hetai was very unhappy, very unhappy, extremely unhappy, the anger in his heart burned crazily. Want him to kneel in front of an Eastern disciple?
Just because of a Patriarch's Token?
He can't do it.
Who is he?
He is Mu Hetai, the current acting Patriarch of Mu Jia.
When he thought of the word 'acting', his heart felt a stabbing pain.
As long as he gets the Patriarch's Token, he will be the real Patriarch, no longer the acting Patriarch.
This token was the only thing he lacked now.
Immediately.
Mu Hetai's pupils shrank, he heavily said. "Bold dog, how dare you steal the Mu Jia's Ancestor's Token. No matter who you are, you must die here today."
His words shook.
The elders in the hall were slightly stunned.
They couldn't react.
Mu Hetai scolded. "How could an Eastern disciple have the Ancestor's Token? He must have stolen it. "
"What are you waiting for?"
"Take him down!"
All of the elders reacted and immediately stood up from the ground, staring at Xiang Longfei in unison.
Long Fei's eyes tightened, he said. "Do you really want to do this?"
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