Master of the Worlds

Chapter 67 Listen to this meaning, are you going to give me this face

Wife killing testimony?Killing the father to avenge the mother?
Hearing such rebellious words from Hong Yi's mouth, Hong Xuanji was furious, and a destructive aura appeared all over his body, wishing to destroy this rebellious son immediately.

"Nizi, you can actually say such a thing!" Hong Xuanji appeared in front of Hong Yi in a flash, his eyes were cold, and there was also an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

In fact, Hong Yi regretted it the moment he said the words.

He knew that he was disturbed by the sudden blow, so he made such an unwise move.

Over the years, in Marquis Wu Wen's Mansion, he has not received any fair treatment, and Hong Xuanji has never treated him as a son.

Mrs. Zhao targeted him, and her servants despised him, even a servant girl dared to do something to him.

All of this has long accumulated into a strong resentment in Hong Yi's heart. Now after knowing the truth about his mother's death, he lost control of his emotions and said that he would kill his father to avenge his mother.

In fact, this is indeed what he really thinks in his heart.

However, now he is just a frail scholar, and he may even be disabled if he is seriously injured.

As for Hong Xuanji, more than 20 years ago, he had already become the top existence among the martial saints, and no one knew what kind of realm he had reached until now.

It would be unwise for Hong Yi to say something about revenge under such circumstances.

Revenge is fine, but he can bear it, practice in secret, and take it slowly.

However, since the words have been spoken, there is no room for taking them back.Now that he has reached this point, Hong Yi will naturally not make the slightest step back.

Facing Hong Xuanji's cold gaze, Hong Yi confronted him without showing any weakness.

He didn't know what kind of fate he would have today. The so-called tiger's poison does not eat its children, it really doesn't apply to Hong Xuanji.

After all, even if he could kill his wife to prove the truth, why wouldn't he kill the child left by his wife and concubine who was killed by his own hands?
That being the case, Hong Yi naturally wouldn't extravagantly hope that Hong Xuan would save his life because of the love between father and son, and after giving up this hope, he didn't know what hope he still had to survive.

Since most people have no hope of survival, it is better to die heroically than to beg humblely.

A father and son, without saying a word, looked at each other coldly, with the intent to kill each other. In the quiet courtyard, it was so quiet that not even the sound of insects could be heard.

"Hmph! It seems that you don't know how to repent. Since you, a rebellious son, want to do such a rebellious act as killing your father, why don't I get rid of you first!"

I don't know how long they stared at each other. Facing Hong Yi's unyielding gaze, Hong Xuanji snorted coldly and reached out to pat the top of Hong Yi's head.

With Hong Xuanji's Martial Dao realm, if this slap is real, there will be no other end for Hong Yi other than death.

Facing Hong Xuanji's merciless palm, Hong Yi knew that he didn't even have the ability to resist.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

He doesn't regret that he was born in Hong's family, nor does he regret what he just said to Hong Xuanji.

Because from the moment he knew the truth about his mother's death, Hong Yi knew that between him and Hong Xuanji, one of them would definitely fall, and the two would never die.

What he regrets is why he only knows how to read those useless poems and books all these years.

People often say that you are a scholar who is useless. At the beginning, Hong would scoff when he heard such words. His goal was to be named on the gold list in high school, and then be granted three generations to rectify his mother's name.

But now he realized how naive his idea was.

Gold list title?Even if he is good at reading poetry and books, what is the use?
In this world, after all, it is still a country where force is paramount.

The Taizu founded the country with martial arts, and now the country is established with martial arts. In the face of powerful military force, a scholar really has no room to resist.

He regretted why he had to study poetry and books for so many years, but did not learn the slightest bit of martial arts.

Even though Hong Xuanji has been prohibiting him from practicing martial arts, he can do it secretly.

If he really possesses martial strength, even if he is still not Hong Xuanji's opponent, even if he is still unable to resist, even if he dies, he will have no complaints.

But now, in the end, he realized that the poems and books he had studied hard for so many years could not help him in the slightest when he was facing the current crisis of life and death.

Are you going to die?

Seeing Hong Xuanji's palm getting closer and closer, this thought flashed in Hong Yi's mind.

Then, his life played back in his mind like a video.

In the end, he discovered that, apart from being trapped in the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion, and reading poems and books every day, since he was seven years old, he has not left any interesting memories in his life.

If there is an afterlife, you must learn a powerful force, set foot on the pinnacle of humanity, and gain the power to break through all obstacles!

This was the last thought in Hong Yi's mind to bid farewell to the world.

The next moment, Hong Xuanji's big palm slapped Hong Yi's head fiercely. Hong Yi felt the palm wind blowing his hair, and felt his scalp aching from the pressure of the palm.

He knew that at this moment, he had no hope.

Taking a last look at the world in front of him, he obediently closed his eyes and waited to die.

However, with the advent of death, the time seems to have become extraordinarily long.

one second.
Two seconds
three seconds
Hong Yi felt that several seconds had passed, but the life-threatening palm hadn't harvested his life for a long time.

Just when Hong Yi wanted to open his eyes full of strangeness, Hong Xuanji's voice full of guard came from his ear.

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why did you break into my Marquis Wu Wen's Mansion late at night?"

Hearing this, Hong Yi's thoughts turned, and he already guessed that someone saved him at the last moment.Although I don't know who can appear in Wu Wenhou's mansion at this time and save himself.

But being able to survive, Hong Yi naturally did not have the idea of ​​dying.

Just when he was curiously about to open his eyes to see who saved him, a slightly familiar voice came from his ear.

"Hong Xuanji, can you give me a refreshing face and let this kid go for once?"

This voice was so frivolous, uninhibited, and playful, as if he didn't pay attention to Hong Xuanji, Wu Wenhou, who was the imperial master at all.

And these are not the focus of Hong Yi's attention.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, wasn't this voice the young man named Mufeng who cheated him of all his money during the day?
Almost subconsciously, Hong Yi opened his eyes and looked towards the position beside him.

As expected, what catches the eye is Mufeng's slightly smiling face with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Boy, I said that you and I are destined, and we will meet again. Now, do you believe it?"

Seeing Hong Yi looking at him in shock, Mu Feng raised the corner of his mouth, showing what he thought was a hearty smile.

"Brother Mu Mu?" Even though hearing the voice, he felt that it was Mu Feng who saved him, but when he actually saw this familiar face, Hong Yi still couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Haha! Are you surprised? Are you glad you have formed a good relationship with me?" Seeing Hong Yi's astonished face, Mu Feng asked enjoying himself.

"Um yes." Listening to Mu Feng's words, Hong Yi was a little at a loss.

While the two were talking, Hong Xuanji, who was left out on the other side, became a little angry.

"Who is your Excellency, why did you sneak into my Marquis Wu Wen's mansion in the middle of the night, and save this rebellious son?"

For some reason, he always felt that Mu Feng, who was talking to Hong Yi with a smile, seemed to not take himself seriously.

In fact, he guessed right, Mufeng really didn't take him seriously.

After hearing Hong Xuanji's words, Mu Feng turned his head and glanced at him in surprise.

"Yo! Hong Xuanji, are you still there? If you don't say anything, I'll forget about you. Tell me, what do you want? Will you give me face?"

Hearing Mufeng's words, Hong Xuanji was so angry that he vomited blood.

Nima, what do you mean I'm still here?This is obviously my home, right?Why don't you do it so thoroughly?
And how could it be what I want?This should be me asking you, right?I want to kill my own son, does it have anything to do with you?

You jump out to save people, and I will give you a refreshing face, why is your face bigger than others?

His heart was full of anger, but Hong Xuanji looked at Mufeng with guarded eyes.

Just now, it was this young-looking young man who slapped himself flying with a slap and saved Hong Yi under his palm.

Although his palm was suspected of a sneak attack, but he was able to send a mid-level immortal like himself flying with one palm, at least he was an existence of the same level as him.

Thinking of this, Hong Xuanji decided to stay calm.

"Your Excellency, this is Hong's family matter. Are you interfering in it too much?"

Hong Xuanji is a person who likes to stand on the side of righteousness in his actions, and deters others with righteousness, making people timid before making a move.

It's a pity that this trick was used on Mu Feng, and he obviously used it in the wrong place.

After hearing Hong Xuanji's words, Mu Feng immediately felt pricked.

"What's the matter? Listen to this, are you going to give me this face? Look at my face, take a closer look, isn't my face not clear enough? Is my face not big enough? I pulled my face down like this You are asking for a face, and you plan to not give it?"

Listening to Mufeng's words, Hong Xuanji felt powerless to complain. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by Mufeng's next words.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you have to think clearly before deciding whether to give me this face. Have you ever seen a fist as big as a casserole? Have you heard of a shadowless leg that can kick a cow to death?

I have a bad temper, if you don't give me this face, then you are forcing me to do it! "

When he said this, there was always a slight smile on the corner of Mufeng's mouth, giving people a sense of joking.

However, his energy that was always locked on Hong Xuanji told others that he was serious!
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