infinite power system

Chapter 66 The World Is So Small
Mu Yuhen watched Tang Feng frown and remained silent, and couldn't help sneering.

"Tang Feng, oh Tang Feng, your background may be strong, but mine is not weak either. Besides, this is at Tianxuanmen. I will make things difficult for you, but no one can say anything."

He sneered secretly in his heart, looking at Tang Feng as if he was watching a joke.

Seeing this, Tang Feng's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Dare to use force at the banquet, isn't it ridiculous?"

"What's so surprising, aren't all the people in Kufeng like this, they have no quality!"

"That's right, after all, he is from Kufeng, so he is so shameless."

……

Seeing this scene, the group of people became even more excited, with disgusted eyes, pointing at Tang Feng.

"Tang Feng, do you still have the face to stand here, why don't you hurry up!?"

Mu Yuhen looked at Tang Feng playfully, scolded him sharply, then approached Tang Feng, and said with a low laugh:
"Tang Feng, you are very strong, so what, I am one of the top ten disciples, it is really too easy to play tricks on you!"

Tang Feng glanced at Mu Yuhen calmly, but didn't say much.

He directly pressed the hilt of the sword.

Mu Yuhen, the ninth rank of the Soul Realm, one of the top ten disciples?

Slash it with one sword!
"You want to kill me, that's really impossible, Tang Feng, there are elders here."

Mu Yuhen has no fear. Although he is a little afraid of Tang Feng, he is also confident that he will not be killed by Tang Feng in seconds, and can be dragged to the elders for support.

After that, he took a step back, looked at Tang Feng indifferently, and shouted loudly: "Tang Feng, as one of the top ten disciples, I now order you to get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people also echoed, ordering Tang Feng to leave one after another.

Mu Yuhen was very satisfied with this, he just liked to see Tang Feng deflated.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from behind him, with a coldness like ice and snow.

"Top ten disciples? Mu Yuhen, you are so majestic!"

With a cold face, Song Qingci walked through the crowd, stood beside Tang Feng, and looked at Mu Yuhen coldly.

Seeing that it was Song Qingci who came, Mu Yuhen's expression changed, and he hurriedly saluted.

The rest of the people were also surprised. They all knew Song Qingci. Mu Xing's daughter also opened a small restaurant named Qiu Mingshan at the foot of Tianxuanmen.

"Meet Miss Song!" These people saluted Song Qingci one after another.

The Seven Great Elders are the second largest group of people in Tianxuan Sect after the head teacher, and Mu Xing is the person with the most right to speak among the seven elders, and it is rumored that he may be the next head teacher.

As a result, Song Qingci's status has also risen, making people more awe-inspiring than the top ten disciples.

"Okay, the one you should salute to is him!"

Song Qingci waved her hand in annoyance, and then pointed at Tang Feng amidst everyone's puzzled eyes.

"He? A man from Kufeng, why should we salute?"

Some people were upset, thinking that even if Tang Feng knew Song Qingci, he didn't deserve their courtesy.

"Just because he is Tang Feng, this year's recruiting leader, Tang Feng!"

Song Qingci glanced at the group of people, then glared at Mu Yuhen, who was blushing, and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, the expressions of this group of people changed drastically.

"Recruiting a new leader, the man of God who leaped across hundreds of stone steps?"

Tang Feng's portrait was blocked by the high-level officials of Tianxuanmen, and the deeds of beheading Liu Anping with a sword were also suppressed, but his near-mythical performance on the green mountain of the trial, was passed on to the ears of every Tianxuan disciple.

"I just said why the name Tang Feng is so familiar, I didn't expect it to be this fierce man."

"What a fierce person, that's called a god-man, a god-man!"

"After the trial, there was no news. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet today."

……

This group of people became excited, and they looked at Tang Feng with fanaticism.

Someone was the first to react, half-kneeling on the ground, saluted Tang Feng, and respectfully called Mr. Tang!

In just a split second, the place was empty because everyone knelt down and saluted Tang Feng respectfully.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yuhen's eyes flashed with sternness. He originally wanted to humiliate Tang Feng, but he didn't expect it to fulfill Tang Feng's reputation instead.

For all that happened just now, Tang Feng has always been very calm, and has always looked down on these things.

He waved his hand to signal these people to get up, not wanting to be too public.

Then, he looked at Mu Yuhen, smiled faintly, and said, "Mu Yuhen, do you still think I should get out now?"

Mu Yuhen's face was ashen. He never expected that Tang Feng would be familiar with Song Qingci.

What's even more ridiculous is that the reason he asked someone to humiliate Tang Feng just now was that he felt that it was impossible for Tang Feng to have anything to do with Song Qingci in his life.

Song Qingci also put away her usual dirty and cute image, looked at Mu Yuhen coldly, and said:

"Tang Feng was invited by me. As a good friend of Xiao Yu, I don't even have the qualifications to invite a friend, Senior Brother Mu?"

Song Qingci's last "Mu Shixiong" was very heavy, which was a satire on Mu Yuhen's words that he was the top ten disciples.

"Qingci, you are joking. Didn't I just know that Tang Feng is familiar with you?"

Mu Yuhen smiled bitterly, but his heart was full of murderous intent, and he vowed to avenge today's revenge, making Tang Feng's life worse than death.

"Really, I thought Senior Brother Mu, as one of the top ten disciples, already looked down on me, Song Qingci."

Song Qingci smiled coldly, then took Tang Feng's hand and walked towards the center of the venue.

Mu Yuhen clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white.

"Tang Feng, don't think that you can sit back and relax by relying on Song Qingci. Sooner or later, I will let Song Qingci lie on my bed!"

He swore to himself, his eyes were cold.

In the center of the venue, there is only a small circle, all of whom are people with high status in Tianxuanmen.

For example, Qi Ziming, Han Weiyu, and Sima Dongxi are all top ten disciples, and Jiang Xiaoman and Yang Wenfeng also have high prestige.

Jiang Xiaoman glared at Tang Feng, snorted, and said, "I didn't expect you to know Celadon."

Tang Feng couldn't help smiling, he just felt that the world was really small, that night he went to lead Li Yu Gu Yun who was caught peeping and saw this woman.

At that time, he was displeased with Jiang Xiaoman, because Jiang Xiaoman was too materialistic, and his eyes were similar to gold diggers on earth.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoman is actually very good friends with Han Weiyu and Song Qingci. In the words of the earth, they are best friends.

"Xiaoman, do you know Tang Feng?"

Song Qingci was a little surprised, Han Weiyu on the side smiled lightly, and said:
"Hehe, it's not just Xiaoman, I also know Mr. Tang."

Song Qingci became more and more surprised, and curiously asked Han Weiyu what happened, while Tang Feng was a little embarrassed beside him.

After all, that matter is really not very glorious.

In the small circle, Sima Dongxi's eyes are a little bit dark, he has been in love with Han Weiyu for a long time, but now Han Weiyu is joking with Tang Feng, which makes him upset.

Suddenly, he saw a figure, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)