Chapter 835 Young Master (1)

"What do you mean by coming here today?" Meng Fusheng changed his cautiousness in front of Ji Fengyan, and raised his chin slightly. His originally handsome face was full of evil because of the scar, and there was a presumptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking coldly at the group of people in the Zhaixing Building, their arrogance was fully displayed.

The man in black sat on the horse and looked at Meng Fusheng, and said with a sneer, "Boss Meng is really a nobleman who forgets things a lot. A few months ago, the battle outside the Zizai Forest, I'm afraid he has forgotten?"

Meng Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

A few months ago, the Scarlet Blood Brigade tried to enter the Free Forest, but they collided with the people who were about to enter the Zizai Forest's Zhaixing Tower. Not many, most of the elites stayed in the city, which was nothing compared to the well-prepared Zhaixing Tower, which was directly outside the Zizai Forest, and was repelled by the Zhaixing Tower, which lost a lot of face.

"Forgot? I didn't forget, why? Your Zhaixing Building has become so arrogant, and you didn't wait for us to trouble you, so you sent it to your door? Just right, I'm busy these days, you Now that I have delivered it to your door, I have something to say to your landlord."

The corners of Meng Fusheng's lips slightly raised, "I'll tell you the master of the palace, this Zizai forest, our Fuguang City is about to be settled. If he has any opinions, our Fuguang City will accompany him at any time."

Hearing Meng Fusheng's words, the man in black couldn't help but sneered, and contempt appeared in his eyes.

"Boss Meng's words are really arrogant. Do you really think that this group of mobs from your Scarlet Blood Brigade can compete with our Star Picking Tower?"

The words of the man in black were quite blunt.

As far as the three major forces in Xiaoyao Valley are concerned, Floating Light City has always been at the bottom, and dare not confront the Zhaixing Tower and Yan Luodian head-on on many issues.

However, to say such a taunting thing so bluntly would not save Meng Fusheng any face.

Meng Fusheng's face darkened in an instant. After seeing Meng Fusheng's reaction, the members of the Scarlet Blood Brigade immediately took action. Ten people surrounded them.

"The mob? I want to see if you have the ability to escape from the hands of our 'rabble' today."

When Meng Fusheng's words fell, everyone in the Scarlet Blood Brigade immediately showed their weapons, and the atmosphere around them immediately became solemn.

The leader of the man in black saw that he was surrounded by people from the Scarlet Blood Brigade, but there was no trace of fear or uneasiness in his eyes. He just glanced over lightly, "Boss Meng is getting bolder and bolder."

Meng Fusheng sneered.

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, then drew out the epee behind his back, raised the tip of the sword with one hand and pointed it at Meng Fusheng's face.

"Since Boss Meng is such a 'hospitality', then we will not just be perfunctory."

"Give it a try if you have the guts." Meng Fusheng didn't budge.

However...

Just when the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a voice as warm as water suddenly came from the carriage behind the man in black.

"Wu Long, don't be rude."

The moment the voice sounded, the sharpness on the face of the man in black holding the sword suddenly subsided, and he immediately put down the heavy sword in his hand and said respectfully: "This subordinate is impulsive, please punish me, young master."

Little Lord?

Meng Fusheng's expression changed slightly.