Chapter 3728

Zhuowen was still sitting on the main seat when Blood Spear was about to reach his forehead.

A golden light burst out from between his brows and a Soul Sword Intent suddenly swept out and slashed at Blood Spear.

Bang!

A powerful force exploded, and Blood Spear was sent flying upwards. The powerful force spread out, and the entire roof of the main hall was completely shattered.

"What?

This guy … "

Murong Fuge, who was originally following behind Blood Spear and ready to attack at any time, was stunned when he saw Blood Spear being sent flying. However, his body fell into Zhuo Wen's side due to inertia.

Zhuowen was expressionless as he directly punched Murong Fuge in the face.

Bang!

A terrifying force spread out like ripples. Murong Fuge's right face was directly smashed out of shape. His facial bones were shattered and he smashed into the ground under Zhuowen's feet.

Fan Shuang and the Ten Swordsmen were stunned to find that Murong Fuge's head was directly stuffed into the ground, leaving only his body outside.

Zhuowen was still sitting on the main seat and his right foot was unceremoniously stepping on Murong Fuge's back.

Murong Fuge, who had been constantly struggling, was directly trampled to the ground by this foot. His head on the ground let out a whimper.

"Young master!"

When the two beauties saw Murong Fuge's head fall to the ground, they both cried out in shock and anger.

The black-robed man roared and was about to rush towards Zhuowen.

"Do you want your young master to die?"

Zhuowen saw that the black-robed man was about to rush over and said calmly.

The black-robed man, who was originally burning with anger, immediately stopped when he heard this and regained his composure.

"You're really bold. You know that we're from the Murong family and you still dare to attack my young master!

You're digging your own grave! "the black-robed man said in a low voice.

At the same time, the black-robed man looked at Zhuowen with a gaze full of fear.

This person could easily send Blood Spear flying, which proved that this person's strength was around the Heaven Trampling Transformation.

However, the black-robed man was puzzled. Why was Zhuowen's aura only at the peak of the Divine Fetal Transformation?

Most likely, he was hiding his cultivation.

When Zhuo Wen saw the black-robed man stop, he slowly lifted Murong Fuge, who was under his feet, with one hand.

Murong Fuge's right cheek was swollen beyond recognition. His face was distorted, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Looks like Zhuowen's punch wasn't light!

When Fan Shuang and the Ten Swordsmen saw Murong Fuge's miserable state, their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

This was a direct descendant of the Murong family. Yet, Zhuowen still dared to lay his hands on him. Just how careless was he?

"Bastard!

You … "

As soon as Murong Fuge was mentioned, he saw Zhuowen and roared angrily. However, his words were a bit vague and unclear.

Pa!

As soon as Murong Fuge spoke, Zhuowen directly slapped him.

"You …"

Murong Fuge was stunned and was about to speak again, but Zhuowen gave him another backhand slap.

Pa!

Pa!

Pa!

… ….

Just like that, under the dumbfounded gazes of the crowd, Zhuowen gave Murong Fuge more than ten slaps. The sound of the slaps was simply too crisp.

The black-robed man clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds, but he did not dare to rush forward. After all, Murong Fuge was currently in Zhuowen's hands. If he rushed forward and the latter directly killed Murong Fuge, then he would have a huge responsibility.

"Now you can speak!"

"Speak, what did you want to say?"

Zhuowen casually lifted Murong Fuge up, moved closer to his face, and grinned.

Murong Fuge was on the verge of tears. His head was dizzy, and the pain on his face was unbearable.

Zhuowen's slap was not an ordinary slap. Instead, it was based on the Shattering Divine Force. The power of the slap was absolutely terrifying, and Murong Fuge was about to be beaten to death.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have sat in your main seat!

Now that you've beaten me up, let me go! "Murong Fuge's voice was choked with sobs.

Everyone in the main hall was silent. They did not expect that Murong Fuge would be beaten to the point of begging for mercy.

"I've said it before, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake!

Since I am the Lord of Yunjin Territory, then I am the rule of this territory!

Even if you are from the Murong family, you have to follow my rules when you come to my territory! "

"If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Murong family, I would have beaten you to death just now. How could I allow you to be so arrogant in front of me!"

Zhuowen's voice was calm, but the words he said were extremely arrogant.

"Now can you tell me why you came to my Lord's Mansion?

As long as I, Zhuowen, can do it, I will do my best to help you! "Zhuowen grinned, his smile was rather brilliant.

When Murong Fuge saw Zhuowen's smile, his entire body couldn't help but tremble. He felt a chill run down his spine.

This guy is too strange. His cultivation isn't high, so how can he be so powerful?

"Bastard, I'm going to tear down your Lord's Mansion today and make you die a horrible death!"

The black-robed man could no longer hold back. A powerful aura burst out from his body, and a terrifying murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

When Zhuowen had beaten up Murong Fuge, he had already sentenced Zhuowen to death in his heart.

"De Qi, beat him half to death for me!

Remember, don't beat him to death. Capture him, I want to torture him personally. I want him to suffer a fate worse than death! "

Murong Fuge's eyes were filled with hatred. Although his words were not very clear, the black-robed man could still hear them clearly.

Two beautiful women hurried to Murong Fuge's side, supported him, and asked about his well-being.

"Oh?

Are you here to cause trouble? "

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He turned to Fan Shuang and the Ten Swordsmen, and said, "You guys go out first. The further the better!"

Fan Shuang, the Ten Swordsmen, and the others quickly nodded and led the cultivator army out of the main hall and out of the Manor.

"It's over. Brother Zhuo actually beat up Murong Fuge. I'm afraid this will be difficult to resolve!"

Lu Miaozhen's beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

Medicine Master Lu hurriedly comforted her, saying that the heavens help the worthy. However, his eyes were also filled with worry. Clearly, he didn't have much confidence in Zhuowen.

"Master Zhuo is too impulsive!

That De Qi by Murong Fuge's side is a pinnacle Heaven Ascension Change Realm powerhouse. Even if Master Zhuo is really strong, he might not be a match for De Qi! "

Fan Shuang had a headache. She didn't expect Zhuowen to be so unyielding.

When Zhuowen faced Lu Yichuan, she could understand his unyielding attitude. After all, Zhuowen's strength and status were above Lu Yichuan's.

No matter how much trouble Lu Yichuan could cause, what trouble could he cause?

However, the one who came this time was one of the four major families of the Ji Province. This was a force far stronger than Yunjin Region.

Zhuowen was still so unyielding. Where did he get his confidence from?

"Miss Fan Shuang, Master Zhuo is not a fool. He is doing this for the two of them!

Murong Fuge wants to capture them, but they are Master Zhuo's old friends! "

"With Murong Fuge's arrogant attitude, he definitely won't give Master Zhuo face and let his friends go!

He might even go overboard and ask Master Zhuo to apologize! "

"Since the two are bound to clash in the end, Lord Zhuo would rather choose to go against them directly than compromise!"