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Chapter 482 A slave

 Seeing that Feng Wuchen did not die under his claws, a certain stone in Feng Baiyi's heart finally fell to the ground.

However, soon, several other kinds of flames arose in his heart.

How dare this man beat his maid in front of the public!

Moreover, his single blow was unable to break this boy's defense!

For a moment, Feng Baiyi felt mixed emotions in his heart, and his face also felt hot.

This kid is determined to slap him in the face, and he will slap him twice in one slap. .??.

It hurts so much...

At that moment, the air in the hall was almost stagnant, everyone remained silent, their faces solemn, and countless eyes focused on Feng Baiyi.

Everyone knows that Feng Baiyi is gentle on the surface, but when he is really angry, he is extremely terrifying.

Everyone is constantly considering and guessing how he will take revenge on this ignorant boy.

After slapping Yun Mengyao away, Feng Wuchen actually ignored Feng Baiyi behind him, but said coldly to Yun Mengyao: "Don't let it happen again, otherwise, what I do next time will not be the same."

Hand, but sword..."

Yunmengyao felt a chill invade her heart.

Before that, she always felt that her ninth master was invincible in the world. Even if she couldn't easily defeat this boy, she would definitely remain invincible.

So what she just said was quite a bit arrogant, just to get this kid to take action so that Feng Baiyi could legitimately rub his aura.

Who would have thought that although Feng Baiyi usually doesn't show off, this kid hides deeper!

He was clearly at the first level of the Yuan Shen Realm, but when he started using it, it was so terrifying.

With such combat power, ordinary people in the middle stage of the Yuanshen Realm may not be his opponent, right?

If you can slap her in front of Feng Baiyi, you can kill her in front of Feng Baiyi!

> Only at this moment did she realize that the backer she had always relied on could not protect her at all.

When the field was silent, before Feng Baiyi could speak, Feng Wuchen took the initiative to speak: "Now that the second thing is done, let's get back to the first thing."

Hearing this, Feng Baiyi's eyes became even more angry, but he did not take action.

The reason why I choose to be patient is not to take the overall situation into consideration.

But at this moment, even he is not sure that he can win this child.

After a long silence, a ferocious smile appeared on his gloomy face: "If I don't give it to you, what will you do? Can't you steal it?"

As soon as these words came out, the murderous atmosphere in the entire hall became even stronger, and Ling Ze, who had just been forced back by Feng Wuchen's sword, stood up again.

After all, the hilltop he just acquired belongs to the Feng family. If this kid really insists on taking it back, he may not be able to keep the three hills of the Feng family.

But fearing that this kid would go crazy again, Ling Ze swept his eyes across the whole place and said coldly: "Before entering the Demonic Abyss, all the tribes in the Holy Domain made an agreement to unite branches with the same spirit, seize the destiny together, and decide the master of the mountain.

You can't compete with each other. This is the rule of my sanctuary! Today, this kid wants to steal the Feng family's territory. If it's not secured tomorrow, he will steal your territory. Today, you just stand by and watch. Tomorrow, no one will support you anymore...

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"..."

Ling Ze finished his meaningful words.

There was silence for a long time.

"Um……"

Immediately, with several sighs, several powerful auras gradually rose up, and they all pressed towards Feng Wuchen.

"Haha! Don't let the devil be so arrogant. In this devil-suppressing abyss,

The ownership of the Seventy-Two Mountains has long been decided by the ancestors of each family, so how can we allow you to mess around here?"

"That's right! Master Feng Jiu thinks that you are one of his own clan, so he can't bear to kill you. It's his kindness, but we are different. No one will let you do whatever you want!"

"Do you really think that you are invincible and can compete with us? You are just a demon who has practiced a few evil arts. If we attack with all our strength, how many attacks can you withstand?"

"I advise you to give yourself some dignity. How did you get here and how did you get out? If we wait for us to do something, it won't look good."

For a time, more than a dozen lines of coercion were directed towards Feng Wuchen's location at the same time, and they continued to roam over his body. Such oppression made the three women behind him turn pale.

Although Feng Wuchen withstood most of the pressure for them, even one of them, coupled with the pressure and murderous intent coming from all directions, made them feel even more uncomfortable.

Seeing someone else speaking for him, Feng Baiyi straightened his expression and said: "Haha... was it because I treated you too well before that I misunderstood something? Do you really think that the family is asking you to return? Haha...

You are wrong! The reason why I let you return to the Feng family is because my ancestor felt that he was unworthy of my thirteenth uncle, so he wanted to give you a chance! In the final analysis, to the Feng family, you are just a person with pure blood.

Servant!"

"A slave, given the opportunity to return to the family, not only did not remember this kindness, but instead kept messing around, mistaking my tolerance as weakness, trying to get on top of me, and even wanted to rob the family's mountain! This is simply unforgivable! From now on!

From today on, I will not tolerate you anymore. If you dare to rob me, you will be responsible for all the consequences!"

A slave!

Even others would find these words excessive.

Among the large families in the Holy Land, they are divided into collateral lines and direct lines.

direct descendants

The younger brother has a superior status and is the real master of the family, while most of the collateral families will be marginalized, and the weaker ones will be exiled from the clan and become a complete branch family.

Because of the disparity in status and treatment, in front of the direct descendants, the collateral descendants are indeed no different from slaves.

But after all, blood is thicker than water, so on ordinary days, even if everyone knows it well, they will not point it out directly.

Because words like these are the last fig leaf for the disciples from the sidelines!

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Baiyi said this, several Feng family disciples changed their expressions slightly.

They are also from the side line. If Feng Wuchen is a slave, what are they?

Seemingly realizing his gaffe, Feng Baiyi was furious and shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen: "You! Get out of here!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

With Feng Baiyi taking the lead, everyone on the field began to vent their anger on Feng Wuchen and the other three.

The shouts and curses kept coming, but Feng Wuchen's expression remained unchanged.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile, and then he turned to look at everyone on the field.

At that moment, the sound on the field suddenly stopped, and the Yuanshen realm masters from each family were ready to suppress this kid together.

Although they are beating up the drowned dog at the moment, don't forget, this drowned dog can bite!

However, they saw that Feng Wuchen did not actually fight against them, but chuckled lightly, showing an unprecedented easy-going attitude.

"Why are you so nervous? Am I that scary? But it seems that you are trying to bully me by relying on the large number of people?"
Chapter completed!
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