C8 Beauty Disaster

"Humph!" The lady in red glanced at the two elders behind her: "Bringing the two Martial King out for training is unheard-of!"

Leng Mufeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. These two old men were actually of Martial King's cultivation. It seemed that this young man was either rich or of noble status.

At this time, Tulu just happened to enter the inn. He curiously looked at the two old men and sat in front of Leng Mufeng: "Boss, the 100 pieces of wolf hide were exchanged for 300 taels of silver. We are rich now."

When the young man in embroidered clothing heard this, he let out a "hmph" in disdain. His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear him clearly.

Tulu slammed his hand on the table, stood up and said, "Who are you snorting at?"

"Young master, I'm humming 'country bumpkin'!" The youth in embroidered clothing was exceptionally arrogant.

Leng Mufeng glanced at the two Liu steelers and pulled Tulu down to a seat: "You are just a country bumpkin. Don't lower yourself to the same level as him."

"You!" The youth in embroidered clothes slammed the table and stood up.

Suddenly, with a "puchi" sound, the girl in red covered her mouth and laughed.

Leng Mufeng had a bad premonition in his heart. He could at most argue with the well-dressed youth. At a glance, this aunt was clearly not someone who was easy to deal with. Who knew what would happen if she were to get involved.

As expected, the girl in red grabbed a three feet long sword that was completely red as she walked towards Leng Mufeng with a crafty look in her eyes.

"Alright, I know I was wrong, but you've already avenged me. This means that you've already forgiven me. Let's sit down and eat together." The girl in red sat down and said coquettishly, making people's scalps tingle.

With a "Puchi" sound, Tulu spat out a mouthful of hot tea from his mouth and stared at Leng Mufeng with his bell-like eyes. Less than an hour after he left, the crown prince had already hooked up with such a lively girl.

He had painstakingly pursued Huo Ling'er for more than two years, but his face didn't change at all. This time, when he heard that she had left home, he had traveled thousands of miles and had chased her secretly.

Old and new grudges gushed up together. The well-dressed youth didn't even see Huo Ling'er's obvious attempt to sow discord. "Crash!" He kicked over the table, drew his sword and pointed it at Leng Mufeng. "I'm going to duel with you!"

Leng Mufeng couldn't help but shake his head. He pulled Tulu and stood up, "We don't know this lady." As he spoke, he prepared to leave.

However, the girl in red suddenly grabbed Leng Mufeng's arm and said, "I've already admitted my wrongs. If you want to leave, then take me with you."

A pair of jade peaks rubbed Leng Mufeng's arm indistinctly. The young man's eyes almost spouted fire as he roared. The long sword unexpectedly released a three feet long flame that pierced towards Leng Mufeng's throat like a poisonous snake.

Celestial item! Leng Mufeng inhaled a breath of cold air and pulled Huo Ling'er along with him as he retreated quickly. After knocking over several tables in succession, he barely managed to avoid the sword beam. The lady in red looked at Leng Mufeng in surprise as her right hand quietly loosened its grip on the sword hilt.

The few customers at the store all fled. Tulu took out his ghost blade and shouted at the young man in silk clothing, but was stopped by Leng Mufeng. He said to the young man in silk clothing, "I don't want to get involved with your matters. If you have any problems, you can solve them yourself."

After saying that, he pushed away the girl in red and prepared to leave with Tulu and Pangolin. What a joke, if he didn't react fast enough, he would have been seriously injured at the very least.

At this time, the girl in red suddenly shouted at the youth in embroidered clothes: "You don't need a Crimson-flame Sword. If you can defeat him, I will consider your conditions."

"Really?" The expression of the youth in embroidered clothing instantly turned from rage to ecstasy.

"When did I, Huo Ling'er, break my promise?"

"Good!" Come, kid, let's have a match. " With a flick of his right hand, the Crimson-flame Sword disappeared and a sword appeared in his hand.

Leng Mufeng had seen Dragon Ring before, and only now did he realize that the young man's storage ring was the same as Dragon Ring's.

He glanced at the two Wu steelers behind the youth and saw that they had no intention of stopping him. He couldn't help but curse in his heart. Leng Mufeng threw away the Green Edge Sword in his hand: "Do you dare to not use magical equipment?"

The young man was stunned. Normally when fighting, one would use magical equipment to cultivate. He had never tried it out with his bare hands before. Seeing the look of disdain in Huo Ling'er's eyes, the young man in embroidered clothes shouted, "Why would I not dare? Let's see young master beat you up into a pig's head."

Saying that, he put away his sword. Leng Mufeng was even more sure that the ring on his hand had storage space. Leng Mufeng's cold face suddenly twitched: "How about we take a bet? If you win, then girl, consider your conditions. If you lose, how about you give me the ring on your finger? "

At this moment, the two Wu steelers behind the youth finally had a reaction. They stared at Leng Mufeng with burning gazes.

Huo Ling'er also looked at Leng Mufeng in surprise. This brat looks quite cold on the outside, but he's actually more cunning than her. If he wins, he will be able to earn the Universe Ring, so he won't lose anything.

The Universe Ring was the young man's precious treasure, and it was displayed in front of him countless times. Huo Ling'er glanced at the two Wu steelers and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Good, this is interesting! Yue Pengfei, are you afraid of losing?"

Yue Pengfei was so agitated that he seemed as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He jumped in front of Leng Mufeng and posed in front of him: "Can this Young Master lose to you?" Come on, I'll let you make the first move. "

Leng Mufeng stared into his eyes and suddenly a surge of killing intent surged out. It was as fast as a wild beast towards Yue Pengfei. When the two Martial King saw this, their expressions changed.

Yue Pengfei was frightened by the murderous intent as if the person in front of him had suddenly turned into a Demonic Beast Forest demon beast. Before he could even react, Leng Mufeng's fist had already arrived in front of his chest.

He quickly waved his hand to block. Unexpectedly, Leng Mufeng flipped his hand and changed his hand to a palm, grabbing his right hand.

Yue Pengfei hurriedly used his mana to break free. Suddenly, he felt the spiritual energy in his body rush towards his right arm like a river bursting its banks, as if it was about to be sucked into the guy in front of him.

When had Yue Pengfei ever encountered such a situation? He was so frightened that his face turned pale. At this moment, the aura in his body calmed down. Before he could react, his lower abdomen had a sharp pain as Leng Mufeng knocked him down with his left fist.

Not to mention Tulu who was stunned, even the two Liu steels widened their eyes and looked at Yue Pengfei who fell on the ground in disbelief.

Huo Ling'er's cherry blossom lips almost became round. When Leng Mufeng pulled her away to avoid Yue Pengfei's Crimson-flame Sword s, she knew that Leng Mufeng's combat experience far surpassed his opponent's. He would definitely win with his bare hands, but she didn't expect him to finish the battle with one punch.

Although Yue Pengfei did not have much combat experience, he still relied on Pills s for his training. However, he was a rank two Martial Master after all. It would not be easy for him to lose with his bare hands. The main reason was that when Leng Mufeng grabbed his hand, he had used "Ten Thousand Origin Return" to crazily absorb the spiritual energy in his body.

When he was about to absorb into his own body, suddenly dispersing "Ten Thousand Origin Return", he did not dare to absorb Yue Pengfei's spiritual energy in front of the two Martial King. However, Yue Pengfei was so shocked by the sudden change that he lost his focus and was only hit by Leng Mufeng's punch on his lower abdomen.