Chapter 3989 What Are You Now?

"stop!!"

There was a loud shout outside the hall.

Haoran Ninth Rank's aura surged up.

Also at the same time.

A figure landed beside Mu Changfeng like a flash.

Come, Long Fei!

Mu Hetai's brows tightened, he couldn't remember when he had seen Long Fei, but he felt familiar.

When Mu Yueting saw Long Fei, he was also taken aback, and muttered in his heart, "Why is he here?"

No matter how dare to use the Haoran Ninth Grade aura emanating from Long Fei...

In an instant,.

Shocked!

"This,,,,,, how, how is this possible?"

"impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible."

"A few days ago, it was only in the Shenyue realm. Why, how did you reach the ninth-rank Haoran realm?"

Mu Yueting looked at Long Fei as if looking at a monster, "Patriarch, he,,,"

Seeing Mu Yueting's eyes, Mu Hetai withdrew his strength and said, "Who are you?"

"Who is this kid?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Haoran Ninth Grade, it stands to reason that the Mu family should have records."

"Such a young man, only Haoran Ninth Grade? Who the hell is he? A foreigner? But the clothes he wears clearly belong to the Mu family."

...

Just when they guessed Long Fei's identity.

Mu Changfeng and the others said loudly, "Boss!"

"Boss?"

"The boss of the Seven Heroes of the North District?"

"Who is it?"

"I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it."

"When did the seven of them worship the boss?"

I don't understand it at all.

Mu Hetai also looked at Mu Yueting with a dazed expression.

Mu Yueting said: "Patriarch, he is the kid I told you about saving the Seven Heroes of the North District last time, but, just..."

Mu Hetai said in astonishment: "The outer disciple you mentioned?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"His cultivation is Haoran ninth grade, how could he be an outer disciple?"

Mu Yueting couldn't explain clearly either.

He couldn't explain it at all.

Because he himself doesn't know what's going on, the most powerful genius in the Shangshen Dimension, the Xuan family, is also perverted like this.

No!

Long Fei can no longer be described as perverted.

He is not human at all.

There will never be such a person.

Long Fei stepped forward, said lightly, "Patriarch, my name is Mu Fei, I'm from the Eastern District, and I'm a handyman disciple."

Said lightly.

"East District?" "Handy disciple?"

"Is... is he joking?"

"Boy, are you here to tease us?"

No one believed what Long Fei said.

How could the Haoran Ninth Grade powerhouse be in the Eastern District? Or a handyman disciple?

Long Fei also cared about what those elders said, but looked at Mu Hetai and said, "Patriarch, they are the direct disciples of the old patriarch, and they are also my younger brothers. I came here today to let you give the old patriarch a face."

Mu Hetai glanced at Long Fei, and said, "Of course you have to give face to the old patriarch, but... what are you?"

"Haoran rank nine thinks he is very strong?"

The seven of Mu Changfeng were about to rush up in anger, but were stopped by Long Fei, who smiled lightly and said, "I'm just a small soldier, so I'm nothing."

"I came here to hope that the patriarch will not be consumed by internal strife. The Immortal Heavenly Venerate is coming. I hope you can obey the old patriarch's arrangement and lead the clan into Guishan."

After all, these people are all from the Mu family.

They were all his mother's uncles. He didn't want anyone to be killed or injured. This would be a loss to the Mu family and Grandpa.

only……

As soon as his words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

"Boy, who do you think you are?"

"Do you think Haoran Ninth Grade is very strong?"

"Enter Turtle Mountain? Hahaha... You're too funny, aren't you?"

"Immortal God is coming? Hahaha... This is the funniest joke I've heard this year.

"

...

There was a roar of laughter.

Mu Changfeng's eyes were a little more bloodshot, and the anger and hatred in his heart surged even more.

The demons are frantically absorbing their hatred.

There is already a sprouting trend.

Facing the roar of laughter, Long Fei's expression was very calm, neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "Patriarch, I'm talking about things very seriously."

Mu Hetai sneered and said, "Is it because you were told by the Seven Masters of the North District that the Immortal God is coming?"

"Interesting."

"There are disciples of my Mu family everywhere in Guishenshan, why is there no news about them?"

"Moreover!"

Mu Hetai's eyes sank, he took a step forward, and the coercion on his body was released violently, crushing Long Fei's mind heavily, and he shouted, "What are you? Tell me what to do in front of me?"

"ah?"

"I asked you what kind of thing?"

Haoran Ninth Grade?

He didn't pay attention at all.

Most of the elders in the main hall are also of higher cultivation than Long Fei, they were shocked because Long Fei was already Haoran Ninth Rank at a young age, not because of his high level.

"Boom!"

Long Fei's mind was agitated.

The powerful coercion pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains.

Long Fei had a bitter look on his face.

but.

Half a second later, a burst of power erupted from his combined heart, dispelling the coercion.

Mu Hetai's face turned serious.

Also at this time, Long Fei took out a black jade tablet, said lightly, "I said I'm nothing, but if you insist on messing around, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Now let me ask you, what are you now?"

Long Fei let out a heavy sound.

"Black Token."

"Patriarch's order!"

"The token of the old patriarch."

"Why does he have the token of the old patriarch in his hand?"

...

The whole hall suddenly fell silent, and looked at the token in Long Fei's hand in unison.

Mu Hetai was also surprised, speechless.

Mu Changfeng scolded, "If you see the order, if you see the old patriarch himself, have you even forgotten the minimum etiquette?"

Everyone trembled.

This is family law.

As a last resort, one by one knelt on the ground and worshiped, "Meet the patriarch."

Mu Hetai was the only one in the audience who did not kneel down.

Mu Changfeng said angrily: "Mu Hetai, do you want to rebel?"

Suddenly things turned around.

Mu Hetai was very upset, quite upset, extremely upset, and the anger in his heart was burning wildly, asking him to kneel down to a student from the Eastern District?

Just because of a patriarch token?

He can't do it.

who is he?

He is Mu Hetai, and he is the current acting patriarch of the Mu family.

Thinking of the word 'agent', his heart throbbed.

As long as he gets the patriarch's token, he is the real patriarch, and he will no longer be the acting patriarch.

He is short of this token now.

Immediately.

Mu Hetai's pupils narrowed sharply, and he said loudly, "How dare you steal the ancestral token of the Mu family, no matter who you are, you must die here today."

The words startled.

The elders in the hall were slightly taken aback.

A little unresponsive.

Mu Hetai scolded, "How could he, a handyman disciple in the Eastern District, have an ancestral token? He must have stolen it."

"What are you still doing?"

"Get it for me!"

Many elders reacted and immediately stood up from the ground and stared at Long Fei in unison.

Long Fei's eyes tightened, and he said, "You really want to do this?"