C72 The Helpless Murong Feng

Name:East Emperor Author:Feng Xue Bei Guo
Below the stage, Li Yunzhi, Zhao FengNian, and the others all had an unreal feeling. How could such a strong Whirlwind Ball completely vanish without even a splash in front of Lu Feng?

Could it be that Lu Feng had already grasped the power of law? With that, he was able to retreat to the Whirlwind Ball in front of him?

But this was nonsense!

In the entire Tian Yuan Continent, the legend that there was the power of laws was passed down. It was unheard-of for any expert to truly grasp such an unfathomable power.

Looking at Lu Feng, although he was about 17 years old, although he couldn't see the exact cultivation level, he didn't seem like a person who grasped the power of law. Otherwise, he would have become a well-known genius in the entire continent, how could he still be like this, no one had ever heard of Lu Feng before.

Furthermore, looking at Murong Feng's situation, he was almost completely exhausted. This was the phenomenon of a massive consumption of primeval essence, and coupled with his father's injuries, there was no reason for him to go easy on Lu Feng.

At this moment, both Li Yunzhi and Zhao Fengnian felt as if their jaws were about to shatter. This Lu Feng was too mysterious.

This really was stealing chickens without eating rice, it was equivalent to giving Lu Feng 10,000 contribution points. Although they were both descendants of influential families and had powerful families, the status of the Heavenly Star Academy was even higher than the few major families in Heavenly Star City, second only to the Manor Lord. That contribution point was not something that could be casually given to others.

Even though Li Yunzhi and Zhao Fengniang had generously given away 5000 contribution points just now, in reality, that was almost all of their contribution points. And this was something that they had seized from disciples of other sects through private means.

Now that all the benefits were given to Lu Feng, what benefits did he not get?

At this time, both Li Yunzhi and Zhao FengNian felt a bit regretful.

Especially since Lu Feng was so powerful and mysterious, offending such an expert was not good for them.

Since the battle was over, there was no need for Lu Feng to continue staying on stage for the people to comment on their performance.

Slowly walking down from the arena, Lu Feng arrived in front of the management elder and said a few modest words. That management elder did not make things difficult for Lu Feng and took out the notary card just now. He injected 10,000 contribution points into Lu Feng's card and left the arena, returning to his own office.

As for Lu Feng, he waved the identity card in his hand towards Li Yunzhi and Zhao Fengnian's group and said in a clear voice, "Next time, if you find contribution points that you can't spend, please send more!

"Hahaha!"

Amidst Lu Feng's loud laughter, Jiang Xin and Lu Yueru walked over to him. Without even looking at Li Yunzhi or Zhao Fengniang, they walked beside him towards his courtyard.

Looking at Lu Feng's arrogant and complacent look, Zhao FengNian angrily shouted at Li Yunzhi, "Li Yunzhi, didn't you just say that this kid is definitely not a match for Murong Feng?

"How do you explain it now?"

Li Yunzhi wasn't a good-natured person. After losing such a large amount of contribution points, he was also furious. How could he be in a good mood? This move from Zhao Fengnian had ignited Li Yunzhi's anger.

"Zhao Feng Nian, what explanation do I need for you?"

"You!"

Zhao Fengniang felt angry, but he was not willing to lose. He shouted angrily, "Li Yunzhi, you owe me contribution points!"

"Ha ha!"

Li Yun Zhi closed his fan and looked at Zhao Feng Nian with an ominous glint in his eyes: "You want to compensate me with contribution points?

Zhao Feng Nian, how old are you?

You don't think it's shameful to say such words?

Did I invite you to participate in the gambling house?

Aren't you trying to get yourself involved?

Oh, now that I've lost, you're asking me for contribution points?

"Zhao Feng Nian, you're really childish. Go home and drink your mother's milk!"

"You!"

Zhao Feng Nian was completely speechless.

Speaking of which, this was indeed Zhao Fengnian asking for it himself. It was originally about Li Yunzhi and Lu Feng, and it had nothing to do with him, Young Master Zhao.

It was because he was interested in his own appearance and wanted to get a share of the spoils that he finally convinced Li Yunzhi to join him.

Now that he had lost, he really had no reason to find trouble with Li Yunzhi. Although Li Yunzhi had said everything he had said, he believed that Murong Feng only defeated Lu Feng because he was confident in himself.

"Fine, Li Yunzhi, just you wait!"

Zhao Fengnian's face turned pale for a while. He kept changing his facial expressions several times. In the end, he snorted and angrily flung his sleeves and left.

At this time, Murong Feng, who was on the stage, finally recovered some of his strength. He forced himself down the stage and walked up to Li Yun with a face full of shame: "Young Master Li, I'm sorry, I'm not Lu Feng's opponent. I have something to rely on!"

"Sigh!"

Mu Rong Feng, you are a late stage Xiantian master, and you are ranked 120th in the outer sect. You are not that kid's match.

I couldn't say anything about it.

Only, please forgive me for being unable to help you with your matters.

"Young ones, let's go!"

Li Yunzhi spoke a bit, but he didn't vent his anger on Murong Feng. Instead, his words were filled with anger towards the Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill that he had promised Murong Feng previously.

Hearing this, Murong Feng became anxious. He risked his life just for this Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill. Even though he couldn't win, he could still pay a price.

"Young Master Li, I beg of you, my Mu Rong family can pay some other price. Young Master Li, please help persuade Great Elder Li to help my father refine a pill."

For a proud son of the heavens like Murong Feng, to be able to say the word "beg" meant a lot to him.

To put it bluntly, for the sake of his father's injury, Mu Rong Feng didn't care about his reputation anymore.

Li Yunzhi did not continue to act arrogantly or arrogantly. Instead, he said to Murong Feng with a troubled expression, "Murong Feng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you didn't fulfill our agreement. Even if I wanted to help you, I couldn't find a reason to help you.

Regarding the Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill, my uncle can indeed refine it, but the success rate is not high.

If you win today, I can use you to help me win two beauties as an excuse to beg my uncle for help in refining pills.

But right now, I really can't say it.

You also know that the Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill is incomparably precious, and I'm not the number one successor to the Li Clan, so I really can't ask for it for you. "

Li Yun's words were very clear. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I have the heart but I can't.

Mu Rong Feng sat powerlessly on the ground. His mind was filled with memories of his father lying on the bed waiting to die. The scenes of him and his father dying together had appeared before his eyes.

For a moment, Murong Feng felt a sense of despair.

As for Li Yunzhi, he shook his head when he saw how lost Murong Feng was. Then, he left with his henchmen.