"Young Lord!"
Chen Huo's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed drastically.
"My … My origin …"
Chen Peng's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
He had never thought that with a point of Fenghao's finger from far away, his small world would collapse with a bang!
What kind of strength was this?
Chen Huo's expression was extremely grim. From Feng Hao's casual display of strength, it was not difficult to tell that this person's strength was beyond his imagination.
What shocked him even more was that the Chen Family's Young Lord's cultivation base was crippled right in front of him!
It was not difficult to imagine that the Clan Leader would be enraged when he found out about this.
Chen Huo, who was responsible for the Chen Family's Young Lord's safety, would not be able to escape his responsibility!
"I'll give you three breaths to get out of my sight."
Feng Hao seemed to have sensed the Chen Family's Young Lord's resentful gaze. He frowned slightly and said coldly.
Chen Peng's body trembled when he heard this. He did not doubt that the person who had crippled his cultivation base would do as he said!
"Young Lord, leave now!"
Chen Huo shouted in a deep voice. A few followers behind him immediately helped Chen Peng up. Then, they turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon. Nobody cared about the luxurious flying chariot anymore.
Chen Huo's face was ashen. Although he knew that he would be blamed when he returned to the Chen Family, he did not have the courage to say anything in front of Feng Hao.
Finally, Chen Huo glared fiercely at Mu Lingheng and the others. Three breaths later, he stomped his feet and disappeared into the air.
Swoosh!
After the Chen Family left, Feng Hao did not even look at Mu Lingheng and the others. He returned to his room in the courtyard.
Mu Qingling looked at the slowly closing door. She could not contain her excitement.
Everything that happened earlier felt like a dream. If the luxurious flying chariot was not still there, many people would have doubted what they saw.
Mu Lingheng looked at the room where Feng Hao was in awe. Although he wanted to make friends with him, he did not have the courage to knock on the door when he recalled the mighty power that Feng Hao had displayed earlier.
"Third Elder, go and check if there are any losses in Mu City."
Finally, Mu Lingheng shouted and landed beside Mu Qingling. His voice became much softer, "Qingling, come with me."
Mu Qingling knew that the patriarch must want to ask her about Feng Hao. Although she didn't know much about the latter's secrets, she had no choice at this time. She could only bow in the direction of the room and then follow behind the patriarch.
Seeing this scene, the Third Elder and the other two who had fled into the distance had gloomy expressions on their faces.
In the battle just now, Feng Hao completely crushed the provocateur. How could Mu Cheng suffer any losses? Of course, as elders, they naturally understood that Mu Lingheng's actions were intentionally pushing them out.
If it was before, the Third Elder and the others might still be unconvinced. After all, they were the higher-ups of the Mu family. What couldn't they participate in the discussion?
However, the Third Elder also knew that they had completely offended Feng Hao just now. If it weren't for Mu Qingling's sake, their fates would probably not be any better than Chen Peng's. In fact, they might even be more miserable.
After all, they didn't have a powerful family like the Chen family behind them. Feng Hao didn't have to worry about anything at all.
"Sigh … Let's go!"
In the end, the Third Elder sighed softly and flew away silently.
They already knew that Feng Hao wasn't someone they could afford to provoke. Although the patriarch's actions were meant to push them out, wasn't it also a kind of protection for them?
After all, if Feng Hao didn't like them, Mu Lingheng probably wouldn't dare to stop him even if he wanted to take their lives.
In the meeting hall.
Mu Lingheng sat in the main seat, and Mu Qingling was sitting in the first seat below him.
At this time, in addition to a few elders, there was a group of young disciples of the Mu family standing in the hall.
These young disciples were the young men who had hunted the beasts outside the Mu family's harbor with Mu Qingling.
These young disciples looked nervous. After witnessing Feng Hao's strength with their own eyes, they didn't dare to doubt him anymore. In fact, every time they thought of their previous attitude, they would panic.
With Feng Hao's strength, he must have heard their discussion clearly.
Even the young master of the Chen family was crippled by a finger. They really didn't know how they had the courage to question such an existence at that time.
"Qingling, did you see with your own eyes that the senior returned from the depths of the White Flame Sea?"
Mu Lingheng looked at the beautiful figure next to him and asked with a kind expression.
"I was fighting with the beasts at that time, so I didn't see it clearly. Patriarch, you should ask them about this."
Mu Qingling glanced coldly at the young peers and said.
Hearing this, the young disciples shuddered, and they immediately recounted what they had seen.
Among them, intentionally or unintentionally, they described the scene of Feng Hao's appearance in an extremely exaggerated manner, as if they couldn't wait to say that they could see that the senior was extraordinary at that time.
"Alright, all of you can leave."
Listening to their narration, Mu Lingheng frowned and in the end, he waved his hand impatiently and scolded.
Hearing this, the people who were talking excitedly hurriedly bowed and took their leave.
"These disappointing fellows!"
Looking at the young generation who retreated unwillingly, the Grand Elder sighed softly and said.
"Grand Elder, didn't I say before not to provoke that senior? Third Elder's actions were instigated by you, right? "
Mu Lingheng snorted coldly and said.
Hearing this, the Grand Elder's body stiffened, and the other elders looked a little embarrassed.
They knew that Mu Lingheng must have noticed this a long time ago, so there was no point in quibbling.
Of course, in the hearts of the Grand Elder and the others, there was more or less some indignation. After all, if it wasn't for Mu Lingheng's tacit consent, how would they dare to be so presumptuous?
However, even so, after knowing Feng Hao's strength, the Grand Elder and the others didn't dare to drag the Patriarch into the water again.
Seeing that the elders had fallen silent, Mu Lingheng snorted coldly, and then his gaze fell on Mu Qingling, and his attitude became much more relaxed, "Qingling, I still don't know that senior's name?"
"Feng Hao."
Mu Qingling pondered for a moment and said.
During the conversation, Feng Hao had told her that she didn't have the chance to report the attitude of the elders.
"Feng Hao, could he be a hidden almighty of our Primordial Continent?"
Mu Lingheng frowned, obviously extremely unfamiliar with this name.
"Qing Ling, exactly how strong is this senior?"
The Grand Elder paused and couldn't help but ask.
The other elders also hurriedly looked over, their eyes filled with curiosity.
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