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Chapter 1170 Disrespect to her is disrespect to His Majesty

Chapter 1170: Disrespect to her means disrespect to the Venerable

A sound full of energy comes, and before people can see it, people can feel the strength of the owner of this sound.

Sure enough, the sound of the firm boots came from far to near, and a tall figure was in the lead, followed by a group of people, and walked over like this.

The man in the lead had a beard and hair scattered casually behind his head, and a delicate hat was on his head. He was strong and his muscles were swelling under the skin, and he could easily see the hidden power under the muscles.

Unfortunately, this man lacked one left arm.

Feng Qing and others were looking at Mu Cha, and Mu Cha couldn't help but look at the people in the field at first sight.

The appearance and temperament of Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng were there, and no one could ignore it. Qin Mufeng was fine. Feng Qing's pure face with a hint of charm made Mu Cha very stunned for a moment before looking at the others.

I have to say that Feng Qing and his group are all first-class in appearance.

I won’t say Mu Liu’s face, it’s all about both men and women. Feng Yi has gradually grown up in recent years and has become more and more beautiful. With her taciturn and calm and self-sustaining personality, she has inexplicably attracted her to herself.

After all, Cangzuo is aiming at the first Cangwei. He can stay with Qin Mufeng for so long, so his appearance is naturally nothing to say. In addition, he has received professional training in the Qiks Hall to kill people, so he can be fooled no matter what. However, his various skills have always made people ignore the good looks of his facial features.

Such a few people are enough to attract attention no matter where they appear.

Even Mucha, a man who claims to be a noble person in the Forest City, has never seen such an outstanding group of people.

Sure enough, there are so many beauties in the south, and he should have gone to see them for a long time.

Mu Cha's heart twitched. He had already arrived in front of Feng Qing and the others. His tiger eyes stared at Feng Qing and gave a salute a half: "The Chief Elder of the Forest City, I have seen the Shao Valley Master. Mu Cha didn't know that the Shao Valley Master was coming and he had missed the opportunity to welcome him. Please don't be surprised."

Chief Elder?

Feng Qing looked at Mumuxi.

Mu Muxi's expression seemed to swallow a fly, and handed Feng Qing a look of "just let you do" when she was trying. Feng Qing immediately understood.

When he withdrew his gaze, he also looked at Muze, who was pressed by Mumu and was sitting on the table staring at Mucha’s two nostrils.

It seems that it is Mumuxi's opponent.

"I don't blame you. If you want to welcome this young master, your ordinary identity is not a good deal. How can I blame you?"

Can you blame your position for being too low? Not enough to meet?

Mu Liu was holding a wine glass and savoring the wine. When he heard Feng Qing's words, his eyes almost flew up.

Who said before that you should be low-key on someone else’s territory? This time you will directly confront the elders of the Forest City, which is called low-key?

Mu Cha lived for more than 40 years and had never seen such a "junior" who did not talk about him seriously! He just said that he was just humble, just giving Feng Qing the identity of the "Shaogu Master".

Unexpectedly, Feng Qing, a little girl who had nothing to do, actually put on airs in front of him!

Also, he said that his identity is not enough?

"Bold! Do you know who you are talking to?" The entourage behind Mu Cha was also wearing tiger skin, with colorful totems drawn on his strong arms, pointing at Feng Qing and scolding him.

Feng Qing's lips curled up, but she hadn't even spoken.

A black and white light flew out from her side. The finger of the waiter who dared to point at Feng Qing's nose was instantly entangled by black and white light and began to melt.

"Ah! My fingers!"

Even Mu Cha looked stern.

He never expected that Feng Qing and others would break their fingers if they had a disagreement.

But the intensity of this spiritual power fluctuation is still

"Spirit King Realm!" Mu Cha reached out and quickly cut off the fingers of his subordinates with a scimitar, and also cut off the black and white spiritual power that melted his fingers, and then glared at Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng.

"Shaogu Master, do you know where this place is? How dare you attack the people of our Forest City? Could it be that our Forest City regards you as a distinguished guest, and you actually give back to us like this?"

Mumuxi's eyes didn't blink.

How much Qin Mufeng cares about Feng Qing, Mumuxi has witnessed it in the Haotian Tower. Has his fingers melted? Mumuxi feels that Qin Mufeng is already very kind today.

"This Chief Elder." Feng Qing sat in the seat, looking up slightly at the tall Mucha standing, with a smile on his face: "Why do you think I came to your Forest City?"

The anger on Mu Cha's face slowly accumulated, but a trace of hesitation flashed through his eyes.

Feng Qing caught this hesitation and knew that Mu Cha should know the whole story, and he had no scruples.

"I am invited by you, Wutong, to visit the Forest City. Therefore, I should be named the guest of honor for your Forest City. Otherwise, your Forest City does not respect the guests invited by you, Wutong. Right or not?"

Mu Cha stopped talking.

"I heard that the Wutong leaves have been so many years, and the respected Wutong Venerable has only given me this one." Feng Qing took out the Wutong leaves that were always glowing green. The group of people brought by Mucha looked at Wutong leaves with awe and awe on their faces, and some even knelt down directly.

"That is to say, the only guest invited by Venerable Wutong in the past few years has not seen Venerable Wutong yet, and you are pointing at the nose and scolding him. Do you think you are scolding me, or are you sweeping the face of Venerable Wutong?"

Feng Qing held the Wutong leaves and made a bow gesture to the void to express his respect for the Wutong Venerable.

"Don't say you're breaking your fingers. To be honest, people like you will be in front of me, the Yaowang Valley is going to crush your bones and ashes. Elder Mucha, I have dealt with people who are disrespectful to Venerable Wutong for you. You said, should you thank me?"

Mucha's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Looking back at the subordinates who were kneeling behind him, as well as the waiters and dancers from the forest city around him, the scene of kneeling down when they saw the leaf on Feng Qing's hand, their chests were even more violently ups and downs!

He was wrong, he underestimated the enemy too much.

Unexpectedly, this young "Shao Valley Master" was such a bright lotus, a black and white master.

He actually turned his disrespect to her directly into disrespect to Venerable Wutong!

Mu Cha had never seen such a thick skinny face before.

Still asking him to thank her?

Thank her for not giving him a face in front of so many people, or for merging her fingers?

Feng Qing looked at Mu Cha with a smile, making Mu Cha even regret that he had no preparation for a moment, so he came here directly.
Chapter completed!
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