Chapter 3727

"Let them go! I'll talk to Murong Fugue!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

A sword trembled at Zhuo Wen's indifferent eyes, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhuo Wen. He quickly untied Lu pharmacist and Lu Miaozhen.

"Zhuo Wen, you will offend Murong Fugue like this. It's not a wise act!"

The road pharmacist took a deep look at Zhuo Wen and was quite filled with emotion.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "you saved Zhuo's life, herbalist Lu and Miaozhen. How can I sit idly by when you are in trouble?"

"Don't worry. Stay with me. Murong Fugue can't help you!"

Lu Yaoshi and Lu Miaozhen looked at each other with a bitter smile.

They have the right to be Zhuo Wen. This sentence is a comforting word.

Zhuo Wen and his party went straight to the main hall. Outside the hall, fanshuang was waiting.

"Lord Zhuo, you are finally back!"

Fan Shuang hurried forward to salute, and her eyes were full of excitement.

After Murong Fuge captured Lu Yichuan alive, he came to Gujian mountain villa again and said that he wanted to wait until their Lord's house caught someone.

Moreover, Murong Fugue gave them a three-day deadline. If he failed to catch Lu Miaozhen in three days, he would destroy the ancient sword villa.

Fanshuang always stood around and dared not leave the main hall. She was always worried that Murong Fugue would really kill the Lord's house.

Now that Zhuo Wen is back, she has a backbone in an instant. How can she not be excited.

"Where is frost, what about Murong Fugue?" Zhuo Wen asked in a deep voice.

Fan Shuang pointed to the main hall and said, "Lord Zhuo, master Murong, they are in the main hall! They are from Murong aristocratic family. Lord Zhuo, you must lower your attitude!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and did not answer fan Shuang's words, but stepped into the main hall.

The main hall is very spacious, with rows of tall wooden columns on both sides.

In front of the main hall, on the throne, sat a young man with a rather pale face.

On the young man, two beautiful girls snuggled up.

On the vice seat next to the main seat, sat a man wrapped in black robes and wearing a hood. Zhuo Wen could not see the man's specific face.

"Lord Zhuo, he is Murong Fugue! The black robed man sitting next to him is his subordinate, named Deqi. He is very powerful and is a strong man who steps on the sky to become the top!" fan Shuang whispered to Zhuo Wen.

Murong Fugue slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen. After discovering that the latter was just the highest cultivation of fetal God, a smile of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"You are the new Lord of Yunjin leader? Your cultivation is too bad? What's the matter with the former Lord? How can you be the new Lord?" Murong Fugue said casually.

"I killed the previous Lord, so I can be this Lord!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Murong Fugue was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen dared to refute him.

However, Murong Fugue didn't care about Zhuo Wen's attitude. Instead, his eyes fell on Lu Miaozhen who followed Zhuo Wen, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Your Lord's residence is still very efficient! I've caught the person I want in the past few hours! Tie this woman up and give it to me!"

Murong Fugue pointed to Lu Miaozhen and said faintly.

Lu Miaozhen's pretty face changed slightly, and she quickly shrank behind Lu pharmacist, her delicate body trembling.

"Murong Fuge, although you are from Murong aristocratic family, you need a reason to arrest people? My granddaughter has no enemies with you. Why do you have to arrest her?" Lu Yaoshi was quite angry.

Murong Fugue sneered and said, "I still need a reason to arrest Murong Fugue? I think it's her honor to arrest her! You old man, have been obstructing me, so I'll kill you first!"

With that, Murong Fugue flicked his right hand and a sharp invisible needle Qi force quickly swept towards the center of the road pharmacist's eyebrows.

The speed of this Qi is so fast that the road pharmacist didn't react at all.

When the Qi force was about to enter the eyebrows of the road pharmacist, Zhuo Wen grabbed the Qi force in his hand and crushed it.

"Zhuo Wen, thank you!"

The road pharmacist was in a cold sweat. He could clearly feel it. The Qi really entered his eyebrows. He was dead.

Murong Fugue's eyes narrowed slowly and fell on Zhuo Wen.

"You are brave enough to save the people I want to kill! Do you think you are the Lord of the cloud brocade leader and the master here?"

"I can tell you that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well. It's just a matter of one word that I Murong Fugue wants to dismantle your cloud brocade collar!"

At this point, Murong Fugue slowly stood up and continued: "now, I'll give you a chance! Kneel down in front of me, knock a hundred heads and break another arm, and I'll give you a chance to live!"

Murong Fugue's two beautiful girls looked sarcastically at Zhuo Wen and laughed sarcastically.

They know Murong Fugue's temper very well. They know that the cloud brocade Lord is really playing with fire and setting himself on fire. They dare to stop Murong Fugue's attack. Isn't it a death attempt?

The man in black looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently, gave a sneer, and remained silent.

In his opinion, the cloud brocade Lord is really ignorant of the times and dares to save people in front of master Murong. This is blaspheming the authority of master Murong.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes in a dangerous arc and said coldly, "you are sitting on my throne and still swaggering in front of me. Who gave you the courage?"

Murong Fugue was stunned. Meiji around him was also stupid, and the man in black froze.

Fanshuang several people even secretly screamed bad.

Everyone did not expect that Zhuo Wen was not afraid of Murong Fugue, but also dared to challenge Murong fugue.

"You... Are really looking for death..."

Murong Fugue's face was gloomy and terrible. Just halfway through his words, his face changed greatly, and a strong wind swept in, and then his body involuntarily flew to the front.

Bang!

Murong Fugue fell heavily to the ground, and his two beautiful girls screamed and fell on both sides.

Murong Fugue reluctantly stood up and was surprised and angry to find that Zhuo Wen had already sat on the throne.

"I'm the Lord of the cloud brocade leader. This is my position. In my territory, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down! A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake. When you come to my territory, you yell at me. I really think I'm a local snake to bully?"

Zhuo Wenduan sat on the throne, his voice as cold as a knife, but his words were pearls.

"No! Lord Zhuo..."

Fan Shuang and the ten sword guards turned pale. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had such a tough attitude. It didn't give Murong Fugue face at all!

"How dare you!"

Murong Fugue got mad and stood up again. He rushed towards Zhuo Wen like crazy. The breath of fetal God burst out without concealment.

At the same time, Murong Fugue took out a blood spear from the spirit ring and threw it at Zhuo Wen, while he followed the blood spear like a beast and launched a thunder attack against Zhuo Wen at any time.

The man in black wanted to stand up and shoot Zhuo Wen, but when he saw Murong Fuge's bleeding spear, his face changed slightly, and his body retreated involuntarily.

This blood spear is an artifact of breaking the second-order peak of the sky. It has great power. It suddenly blows out at such a short distance, and its power is even more powerful.

In the black robed man's view, Zhuo Wen is bound to die. Undoubtedly, it is impossible to stop the power of the artifact at the peak of the second level of the broken sky.