Boss Wu was so scared that he knelt on the ground and shouted, "President Sun, please spare your life. This murderer had been subdued by us, and I don't know what went wrong. When I came back, Mr. Guan had been killed."

Sun Henian didn't even look at Boss Wu, so he walked straight to the iron cage.

All the guards stood respectfully on both sides, not even daring to raise their heads.

Now Sun Henian is already the executive vice president of the China Martial Arts Association, which is equivalent to the second in command of the China Martial Arts Association.

At the same time, with the assistance of military cultivators, he soared from the eighth level of the innate realm to the great perfection of the innate realm.

At this time, it is perfect to describe Sun Henian as being full of energy.

For a long time, the Asian Heavenly Warrior Arena was controlled by the Chinese Martial Arts Association and the World Killer Group behind the scenes. Since the return of the military strategist, there has been a shadow of military strategist behind the military strategist arena.

This Guan Bin is not only one of the initiators of the Heavenly Warriors Arena, but also has a close relationship with the current military strategist.

His accident this time was enough to shake the entire Asian heavenly warrior arena.

"Kill him." Sun Henian looked at the already decadent lone wolf and said slowly: "I want to take his head back."

"Wait." At this time, Mu Feng, who was next to the iron cage, spoke.

As soon as Mu Feng opened his mouth, Su Yanan and others all raised their hearts.

Boss Wu hurriedly ran up and whispered to Sun Henian: "President Sun, this is Mr. Su's grandson, named Zheng Feng."

"Old Master Su's grandson?" Sun Henian said suddenly: "It's the young man who killed Zi Wenyao, right?"

"Yes." Boss Wu responded.

When it was involved in the Su family, a smile appeared on Sun Henian's cheek.

Although the power of their Chinese Martial Arts Association is comparable to that of the Su family, Sun Henian is still a little afraid of the old man of the Su family.

Sun Henian looked at Mu Feng and smiled and said, "Little brother, do you have anything to give me advice?"

"Please give me a price, how much can I pay to buy his life?" Mu Feng said calmly.

His tone seemed to be an insignificant thing.

Sun Henian frowned slightly and said, "Little brother, even if you are from the Su family, you have to speak through your brain."

"Do you know who he killed?" Sun Henian asked what the Lone Wolf had asked.

Mu Feng shook his head expressionlessly and said, "I don't have any interest in who is dead."

I just want to say, I want to take this person away.”

"Rareless!" Sun Henian's face suddenly sank, and he shouted loudly, "Even if your grandfather comes over, he will not talk to me in this way!"

"You are not old, but you are quite angry!"

Sun Henian pointed at Mu Feng and shouted: "For your grandfather's sake, I'll warn you again, this matter is not something you can ask about! You'd better not cause trouble for your Su family."

"Don't worry, I can always settle the trouble myself and don't need help from others." Mu Feng said slowly: "I'll say it again last time, either you offer a price, and we will solve it in a civilized way."

"Or, I can only be sorry."

"Are you sorry?" Sun Henian felt angry and funny, and laughed: "Aren't you teasing me, are you? Why are you sorry to me? Do you still want to fight with me?"

Sun Henian's words made some guards laugh.

They all felt that Mu Feng was too ignorant of the great world, and he actually dared to say such words to the innate Great Perfection warrior.

Mu Feng ignored Sun Henian's ridicule. He walked to the entrance of the iron cage and blocked it directly, smiling and said, "If you want to take him away, then try it."

Sun Henian looked at Mu Feng. He could tell from Mu Feng's eyes that Mu Feng was not joking.

This guy is actually serious?

"You'd better not let these guys die." Mu Feng's eyes fell on the guards. He took out a few talismans from his arms and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that one will miss them and let them lose their souls."

As an affiliated force of the military strategist, Sun Henian also had a certain understanding of the monks during this period. When he saw the talisman in Mu Feng's hand, his face suddenly became ugly.

He could recognize that what Mu Feng had in his hand was the talisman used by monks for combat!

A talisman was enough to instantly turn him into powder.

"Try taking him away." Mu Feng looked at Sun Henian with a provocative gaze.

Sun Henian felt helpless and a little bitter in his heart.

Although he has achieved his wish, he has become a congenital Great Perfection Warrior, in his eyes, he is not as free as before.

Now, he doesn't dare to act high-profile when he goes out, for fear of meeting monks.

No monk can make him unable to bear it.

And now, he encountered the thing he didn't want to encounter the least

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The ordinary young man in front of him actually possesses the fighting talisman exclusive to the monk.

Sun Henian knew that ordinary people who are qualified to have talismans were supported by a powerful monk, just like Guan Bin.

Thinking of this, a bright smile immediately appeared on Sun Henian's face. He smiled in a complimentary tone and said: "Young Master Feng, I can't help myself. Guan Bin is our senior executive friend. If I don't bring the murderer back, I can't handle the job."

Sun Henian gave Raphael next to him a look and signaled Raphael to say a few words.

In any case, Raphael is a member of the World Killer Group and is also the apprentice of the King of Killers. His identity is more influential than his vice president of the Martial Arts Association.

In Sun Henian's opinion, even if Mu Feng doesn't give him face, he will always give face to the World Killer Group, right?

Raphael cleared his throat and said in an old fashioned manner: "Brother, this person is also one of the senior executives of our world's killer group. I hope you can give our group some face, we..."

"Get out."

Raphael had been interrupted by Mu Feng before he could finish his words.

Raphael looked at Mu Feng with a look of surprise. For a moment, he even forgot to get angry.

Mu Feng looked at Raphael coldly and snorted: "What are you? You deserve to give you face? When did your World Killer Group extend its tentacles to China?"

Raphael's cheeks twitched. He wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to actually do it.

After all, he has lost his cultivation level now. If Mu Feng really attacked him, he would not even have the ability to resist.

Raphael swallowed his anger into his stomach, and his lungs were about to explode.

Mu Feng glanced at Sun Henian and said coldly: "I know what forces behind you are manipulating them. When you go back, tell you the so-called senior management, and say that the people were taken away by Zheng Feng from Maoshan Sect."

"If they still want to pursue it, just let them come to me."

Sun Henian smiled bitterly in his heart. At this point, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only bow and say, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye."

"Yes." Mu Feng nodded, then ignored Sun Henian, opened the iron door of the iron cage and walked in.
Chapter completed!