Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 523 Not A King Is Better Than A King
"Bastard, you damn it!"

Dong Chengming stood up abruptly, and saw him take the ghost knife and slash the ground with a bang. A ravine was forcibly split in the ground.

This is also the first time for the younger generation of Murong Village to see Dong Chengming showing off his power.

I have to say that this scene was still shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, and it shocked the group of young people on the spot. They suddenly became a little skeptical, was it a wrong choice to be so brave and fight against Dong Chengming?

Then looking at the eyes of Murong Fengyuan and the two of them, there was some worry in their eyes.

This also included Murong Zhong. No matter how proud he was of Murong Fengyuan just now, seeing that Dong Chengming was going to be unfavorable to them, he immediately walked tremblingly on crutches, calling out: "Dong Chengming, don't embarrass the two children, what can I, an old guy, tell you!"

Murong Fengyuan glanced this way.

He was naturally not afraid of Dong Chengming, but Murong Zhong's protection made him feel a little strange——

Everyone around him believed that he was omnipotent, but the old man still regarded him as the young master of a family who needed to be protected under his wings...

For a moment, buried in the past, the memory of the Murong family suddenly became clearly visible.

"It's amazing that you can create this effect with just brute force."

At this time, the voice of his beloved woman rang in his ear.

Jun Chuyue knew very well that Dong Chengming didn't have any internal strength in this knife. After all, martial arts is not so easy to learn. As the saying goes, the poor are rich in martial arts, which proves this. Which one of the real martial arts practitioners in this world is not from a superior family?
Even so, there are only a handful of people who are able to practice inner strength because of the combination of the right time, place and people, who are both qualified and talented, and most of them are still in the stage of external training, let alone Dong Chengming. Humanoid.

It's all about playing with weapons indiscriminately based on the superiority of physical strength.

It can only fool laymen.

At least Jun Chuyue didn't think there was anything scary, she didn't even blink her eyelids, she just watched Dong Chengming's swiping knife, and commented calmly, and finally looked at Murong Fengyuan in the blink of an eye, Just saw him looking thoughtfully at Murong Zhong.

As smart as she is, she immediately understood.

Just as Murong Fengyuan can detect her thoughts from her every frown and smile, she also treats him as if she knows herself, and she can guess his thoughts at the moment with just one look.

This is the tacit understanding between her and him.

Murong Fengyuan seemed to be aware of her gaze, turned his eyes back, and saw her smiling at him: "No matter what you decide, I will support you and accompany you."

A sentence without beginning or end, but everything is in silence.

The man's light-colored thin lips were lifted up, adding two soft colors to his stern face.

His little wife always understood him best.

"Let's solve the trouble first." Murong Fengyuan said lightly.

Yes, trouble.

In his eyes, whether it is Dong Chengming or the oppression that has shrouded Murong Village for more than ten years, it is nothing more than a trouble that can be solved easily.

From Dong Chengming's swing of the knife in protest, to the reaction of the people on both sides, to the conversation between Jun Chuyue and Murong Fengyuan.

Before and after but in the blink of an eye.

Jun Chuyue glanced at the blue bird that was still in her hand, and smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips: "It seems that I don't need you now."

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Although she was certain that Murong Fengyuan would make a move, she never thought it would be so soon.

As soon as he raised his hand, the blue bird was free, and it flew away in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Murong Fengyuan also took a step forward to meet Dong Chengming with his hands behind his back. With just one step, his majestic aura spread like overwhelming mountains and seas.

That is the breath belonging to the strong.

Intangible, but also tangible.

The weaker people's minds went blank on the spot, and they subconsciously crawled on the ground and trembled. They obeyed the instinct of their bodies and surrendered to the superior.

Jun Chuyue stood quietly behind him, her eyes were full of the man's back.

This is her husband, a man who is indomitable in the sky, but he just let out his usually restrained aura, and made so many people kneel and surrender unconsciously——

Not a king, but better than a king.

A smile bloomed on her lips.

It turns out that he has become stronger than before before he knew it, even a god... She thought of the aura displayed by Yu Su at the moment when Yu Su revealed his identity in the Xiling Palace...Look at Murong Feng at this moment Yuan, I think it's nothing more than that in comparison.

Dong Chengming panicked.

After he swung his knife aggressively, trying to regain his position, he panicked.

Ever since he became a bandit, he has never paid attention to people. You see, he is big, strong, smart, and he can punch and kick. With so much confidence, how could he put ordinary people in his eyes?
However, at this moment, he felt cold all over his body.

Why? !
The man standing in front of him was just a handsome man, who was pampered by some kind of family, and he usually dealt with him as if he was crushing an ant...

But why this time when he was stared coldly at him by those upturned pitch-black phoenix eyes, he felt a sense of fear that could not be hidden?

Dong Chengming didn't understand.

In other words, he hasn't put Murong Fengyuan in his eyes yet, and he still wants to go up and teach him a lesson...

Yet his body is far smarter than his brain, and far more honest than his brain.

Just like now, no matter how angry he is and how much he wants to tear the man in front of him into pieces, the instinctive reaction of his body still makes him lower his head, and he can barely hold on without kneeling down by leaning on the ground with a ghost knife.

"You can kill yourself."

Murong Fengyuan parted his thin lips lightly, and spit out a few words without haste.

Different from the cold content of his words, his tone was very light and flat, not like an order, but more like a discussion or suggestion, but even so, after matching that cold aura, no one would Thoughts like this will arise--

Everyone's eyes fell on Dong Chengming involuntarily.

I saw that his face was extremely ugly.

Suicide? !
What a joke!
Seeing that the Qingjuan man ignored him after dropping these words, but turned towards the woman behind him, the empty door behind him opened wide in an instant, as if mocking his overreaching.

At that moment, Dong Chengming really understood what it means to be angry from the heart and evil to the gallbladder.

Is this too contemptuous of people?

Measuring the distance between himself and the opponent, a murderous look suddenly flashed across Dong Chengming's eyes.

(End of this chapter)