Chapter 1335
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The crimson light, which had burst out because of the force, went back to normal after it stopped in Feng Wu's palm.
The whistling sound of the sword gradually disappeared as well.
Everyone was speechless.
"Feng Wu! Give me back my Fallen Star Sword! Give me back my sword! " Zuo Qingyu pounced at Feng Wu like a madwoman and tried to beat her up. She had almost lost her mind.
Feng Wu smirked at her and didn't say a word.
Zuo Ming's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he glared at Feng Wu. "Feng Wu, are you openly challenging the Zuo family?!"
Feng Wu smirked.
"Very well! You're the first person who's ever dared to ignore me! If that's the case, no one will say anything if I kill you! "Zuo Ming raised a hand, and a streak of cold light shot out at Feng Wu's face.
Jun Linyuan, who had been silent the whole time, stared at Feng Wu.
Was the girl that stubborn?
She was being cornered by the Zuo family, but she still wouldn't ask for his help?
One word from her, and he would definitely do it.
Jun Linyuan was angry, but he couldn't bear to let Feng Wu get hurt.
Therefore, he stepped out when Zuo Ming shot out that streak of cold light.
However, someone else was faster.
Master Rong Yang, who had fallen into the well, finally crawled out with trembling legs.
The first thing he saw was the cold light coming at Feng Wu, so he took the opportunity to swing his walking stick at the projectile!
Master Rong Yang's walking stick was no ordinary weapon.
Thump!
With a loud noise, Master Rong Yang's walking stick collided with the projectile. There was a metallic clang, and sparks flew everywhere.
Everyone was alarmed by the noise.
"Master —"
The old steward ran to Master Rong Yang's side as soon as he saw him.
Immediately, everyone turned to look at Master Rong Yang.
Right now, Master Rong Yang's hair was all white and his skin was sagging. He couldn't even stand straight, and he looked more than 10 years older.
Even Emperor Wu was surprised. This was the Master Rong Yang he knew.
Zuo Qingyu blanched as soon as she saw Master Rong Yang. Her heart raced, but there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Master Rong Yang owed the Zuo family a favor, which was why he had agreed to Zuo Qingyu's request without hesitation.
Zuo Qingyu prayed inwardly that Master Rong Yang would do the Zuo family a favor.
She didn't hope that he would side with her, she only hoped that he would pretend to be deaf and mute.
However, Zuo Qingyu's hopes were soon dashed, for Master Rong Yang was glaring at Zuo Ming angrily.
Master Zuo was a friend of Master Rong Yang's, and he frowned. "Master Rong Yang, what's that supposed to mean?"
Master Rong Yang said angrily, "I'm the one who should be asking you that! Did this little girl offend you? You want to kill her?! "
So, that was why Master Rong Yang was angry. Master Zuo smirked. "Master Rong Yang, you may not know this, but the girl is very evil. She claimed that the Fallen Star Sword was hers! Haha, what a joke! "
Ridiculous? Master Rong Yang, on the other hand, found Zuo Ming hilarious. He stared at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
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