At this moment, the girl was stunned.

It was Feng Zihao who broke the rules first. In desperation, she treated the other person with the same principles. She just wanted to protect herself and teach this little fat man a lesson by the way. Who would have thought that the other party could not help but beat him like this.

She was not a cruel person? For a moment, she was also scared and lost in size.

"I...I don't..."

When Feng Ziqi saw his younger brother being injured with his own eyes, he was already dominated by anger and ordered only a few entourages behind him: "Hmph! Catch this dead girl who harmed the same clan!"

"No...no!"

Just when Feng Zijin was so scared by the scene in front of him that he was at a loss.

"Wait a moment!"

A disharmonious voice suddenly rang.

Everyone looked in the voice and saw that the person coming was none other than Feng Ziyu, the prince of the Feng family.

Feng Zijin also seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and rushed into Feng Wuchen's arms, tears flowing.

"Brother... I didn't mean it, don't let them capture Zijin!"

Feng Zijin's crying sounded into his ears, causing ripples to suddenly appear in Feng Wuchen's ancient well Wubo's heart.

He remembered how helpless Feng Ning was holding him and crying like this when he was in the Lingwu Realm.

He gently patted the girl on the shoulder, looked at her with doting eyes, and said, "Don't worry, girl... With her brother here, no one can take you away!"

When he saw Feng Wuchen, the young man's face suddenly changed. He was surprised and felt a little disappointed.

"You're back..."

"In your opinion, shouldn't I come back?" Feng Wuchen smiled coldly and asked back.

“…”

After Feng Wuchen's questioning, the young man's expression was a little unnatural. He immediately became serious again, pretending to be calm and said, "Hmph! As the prince, he ignores the rules of the clan and even if his sister commits a crime, what should you be punished?"

Feng Wuchen chuckled when he heard the young man's question.

The treatment he received along the way made him feel that Feng Ziyu had a great status. Until now, he saw the face of the young man in front of him, he murmured: "That's right..."

"What did you say?" the young man frowned and asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "It's nothing... it's just a fight between children. It's not so exaggerating, right? Since that kid was injured by my little sister, I will send the injury medicine later, so let's disperse it!"

After saying that, Feng Wuchen glanced at Feng Zijin again and said softly: "Go home!"

“…”

At that moment, the entire martial arts performance venue suddenly fell into a dead silence.

For a moment, even Feng Zijin stared at Feng Wuchen incredibly.

It is no trivial to beat people like this in the martial arts field.

Moreover, Feng Zijin also violated the clan rules and practiced Taoist techniques that were inconsistent with his realm.

As the prince, how dare Feng Ziyu despise the clan rules?

If it were normal, even if he had this, he would have to calm the conversation between others.

Seeing that the brother and sister were about to leave, the young man's eyes trembled and he activated his body skills, and he had already stopped him in front of them.

"Feng Ziyu! You brother and sister violate the clan rules, but you still don't repent and do your own thing! You are the prince in vain! The person who comes, arrest them and hand them over to the clan elders' association for disposal!"

With the order of the young man, all the worshipers of the Feng family stepped forward around the martial arts fair.

"The prince... this matter is small or big. If the prince insists on his own, it will really alarm the clan elders' association, and this matter will not be good..."

"Yes, Prince, the mistake made by Miss Zijin is not a big mistake. She lowered her head and passed by. If you continue to make trouble, it will not do you any good."

“…”

Upon hearing this, Feng Zijin pursed her red lips and pulled Feng Wuchen's neck of clothes again: "Brother... Zijin is willing to be punished, brother, don't argue with them."

Feng Wuchen looked at the girl beside him, smiled gently, and said, "Girl, remember that only those who made mistakes should be punished, but you are not wrong, why are you willing to be punished?"

"I……"

"Hmph! Stubborn!" At this time, the young man shouted again: "First! In the martial arts field, he only used the fighting skills to stop, but this girl was vicious and seriously injured her clan. Isn't it wrong? Second! The clan rules can stipulate that only tribe members who have reached the level of cultivation in the world can practice the supreme Taoist skills. But Feng Zijin practiced privately without permission. Isn't it wrong!"

“…”

Faced with the other party’s questioning, Feng Zijin felt a little guilty.

But Feng Wuchen's face did not change and he only said deeply: "Is it done?"

"Isn't this enough?" the young man opened his eyes wide and shouted.

"Ha... If I finish talking, it's time for me to say it! First, you said my sister hurt someone, but have you ever thought about why she hurt someone? It's not because that boy was not moral and was the first to attack my sister! If my sister hadn't been more skilled, my sister would be lying on the ground now! For tooth for tooth and eye for eye, my sister just wanted to protect herself, what's wrong?"

"sophistry……"

Before the other party could speak, Feng Wuchen raised his voice and continued, "Second! As for the clan rules of the corresponding Taoist skills if they are not able to practice the corresponding Taoist skills, they think their original intention is to be afraid that they are as ambitious as the juniors in the clan, like Feng Zihao, they cannot control the power of powerful Taoist skills, and thus harm others and oneself! After all, this is a rule that binds mediocre talents! But just now everyone has seen that my sister is in perfect control! Why do you want a genius to pay for a rule that protects mediocre talents..."

“…”

Feng Wuchen's first sentence made many people reflect on it.

Yes, it was Feng Zihao who suddenly took action. If Feng Zijin did not fight back, she would be seriously injured. She would injure the other party out of self-defense, which might be a bit too much, but it would be understandable.

But Feng Wuchen's second sentence made most of the people on the field break the defense.

Just because of these words, everyone is undoubtedly called mediocre!

This is simply too arrogant!

“…”

At this moment, the face of a worshipper was extremely gloomy.

"I am so clever! I don't know whether to distinguish right from wrong or wrong, I turn my black and white into a contemptuous family rules. How can I inherit the Feng family like this? I will definitely report to the clan elders' association for what you do today and ask them to depose your position as prince!"

Deposed the position of crown prince?

This is what I heard, Feng Wuchen's heart was not in a state of turmoil, and he even wanted to laugh.

"casual!"

"you……"

At this moment, another worshiper stepped forward and said, "Don't say your sister so innocently! If you can't slap your sister, will you not be responsible?"

Can't slap a single hand?

After hearing this, Feng Wuchen was stunned, nodded as if something had happened, and walked to the worshipper: "Is it really impossible to slap a slap?"

The clan elder was stunned: "What do you want to do?"

The next moment, Feng Wuchen raised his hand suddenly, and without waiting for everyone to react, he slapped the worshiper's face.

"Bang!"

With a loud slap, the worshipper's body circled in the air for several times before landing heavily.

“…”

At that moment, the field once again became a sensational needle.

Everyone was stunned.

After a long time, I heard Feng Wuchen's faint voice coming: "Isn't this a very loud shot..."

“…”

Singing for a moment.

"Feng Ziyu! You are bold! Take it for me!"

Feng Wuchen's slap in the face suddenly became a fuse.

In an instant, several figures attacked him from all directions.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen finally sensed that everyone's cultivation was just some ants from the God Realm and the Heavenly Lord Realm.

He only sighed lightly against such an ant, then raised his hand again and punched him out.

"boom!"

Then he saw a man flying backwards and crashing into the wall a hundred feet away.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hands one after another, slapped his left and right.

Everyone couldn't even see how he took action. They heard several loud slaps in the face one after another, and the worshippers had all lie on the ground and fell into dogs and shit.

Seeing that all the worshippers were pulled out by Feng Wuchen, the young man was stunned.

Hasn't this guy's cultivation always been the same as him?

And the cultivation of these worshippers is above them!

Why?

Why did this guy become so strong after disappearing for a few days?

Seeing Feng Wuchen look at him, he suddenly panicked.

"If you dare to hit me..."

"Bang!"

But before he could finish his words, Feng Wuchen's slap had arrived. He had no chance to react, so he felt a dizzy brain, and then, it was like a pile of mud, and was bombarded far away.

After doing all this, Feng Wuchen just gently patted the dust on his clothes, and then said to the girl beside him: "Girl, go home!"
Chapter completed!