Chapter 1011: The Ambition of the Young Prince

Bai Chen's plan was to start action early tomorrow morning. He would attack Nanxuanmen, and the Tang family would attack Hengshan. In the simplest and crudest way, Nanxuanmen would be caught off guard.

As long as Nanxuanmen and the Duan family are not together, there won't be a big problem.

At night, in front of flowers and under the moon, beauties are accompanied, drinking and singing, how wonderful is life.

"Brother Bai, do you really want to go by yourself tomorrow?" Lin Mengyao was still a little worried.

After gulping down two gulps of strong wine, Bai Chen wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves and felt refreshed.

"It's just Nanxuanmen, there's nothing to worry about. But you, be careful when following Mu Feng and don't expose your whereabouts."

"Well, don't worry, Brother Bai."

"Boss, if you defeat Nanxuanmen this time, you will definitely become famous in the Xiuyun Empire. By then, we may not be able to keep a low profile even if we want to, right?" Xia Daotian asked uneasily.

"It doesn't matter. The Heroes Guild and the Blood Territory are fighting so fiercely that the Holy Territory doesn't show up. It seems that they are determined to retreat from the world temporarily and wait and see what happens. As long as they don't run into these three forces, it won't be a big problem."

"Okay." Seeing that Bai Chen was confident, Xia Daotian and Lin Mengyao said no more.

The next day.

A luxurious inn, with busy people in front of the door.

This is where Mu Feng lives. Lin Mengyao has been hiding in the dark all morning, observing the goings-on here.

Until a certain moment, when a handsome man in white clothes walked into the inn, Lin Mengyao's eyes suddenly narrowed.

On the second floor of the inn, there is a private room.

Mu Feng was dressed in a blue suit. He arranged himself in front of the bronze mirror, then glanced at the women sleeping in the soft quilt and smiled with satisfaction.

The suppressed anger at the Tang family yesterday came out this night. Now he was in a very good mood. He opened the door and left with a gentle smile as usual.

As soon as he opened the door, a man in white appeared in front of him.

"Situ Zhaonan?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You have something to do with me?"

"Yes." Situ Zhaonan glanced around, then walked into the room with a solemn expression.

After closing the door, he first glanced at the haggard and sleeping women on the bed, and then suddenly raised his hand. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the women suddenly lost their breath.

After dealing with them, Situ Zhaonan said sternly: "My young prince, the situation in our Xiuyun Empire will probably become even more chaotic."

Hearing this, Mu Fengxing went to the table and sat down with a smile on his lips: "Are you saying that the Martial God Bai Chen is here?"

"You know everything?!" Situ Zhaonan was slightly startled.

"I know." Mu Feng said calmly.

"I heard from the president that the Martial God Bai Chen has some abilities, and he has also brought a group of masters. Although I don't know what his intentions are when he comes to Xiuyun Empire, we have to be more careful."

"He's just a brat who got the title of Martial God by luck. His strength is no more than three star sea realms. He can't make any big waves."

"Not really!" Situ Zhaonan shook his head solemnly: "A few days ago, he led those strong men to occupy my Guixue Town and swept across our Situ Mansion. At that time, I reported this matter to the president. The president said, let us be careful and try not to conflict with this group of people..."

"Then I'm sorry. Please go back and tell Xiaoyaozi that a conflict has already occurred on my side."

"What?!"

Situ Zhaonan was shocked when he heard this.

"If your Xiaoyao Guild is afraid, just hide in Yangzhou and not come out. As for this so-called God of War, I will personally remove his name!"

"Young prince, you are so confused! He was able to defeat the strong men from all major domains in the Shenwu Conference and win the championship. It was definitely not just luck!"

After Situ Zhaonan finished speaking, Mu Feng's face instantly darkened.

Seeing this, Situ Zhaonan was obviously stunned and quickly changed his words: "No, please don't misunderstand me, young prince. I didn't mean to offend you, it's just that I..."

"Stop being just that. They are just a bunch of rabble coming out of the rubbish Southern Territory. No matter how strong they are, how can they be more powerful? Your Xiaoyao Guild is cowardly, but our Mu Prince's Mansion will not be cowardly."

When Mu Feng thought of Bai Chen's indifferent eyes, like looking down at ants, his chest boiled with anger. How could he avoid these things.

Seeing that Mu Feng insisted on taking action against Bai Chen, Situ Zhaonan's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he sighed softly: "Well, since the young prince doesn't listen to the advice, I won't say anything more. However, once our plans for many years are lost due to My young prince, your impulsiveness has caused disaster. If Master Yaotian punishes you, I am afraid that even your Prince Mu’s Palace will not be able to bear it!"

"Are you using the Territory Lord to pressure me?" Mu Feng's face darkened.

"I don't dare, I just hope you can understand that our Xiaoyao Guild and your Prince Mu's Mansion will always serve Lord Yaotian. This world will eventually be Lord Yaotian's world!" Situ Zhaonan held his hand over again and again, but he didn't Ready to hear what Mu Feng had to say, he exited the room and walked out.

Looking at the empty corridor in front of the door, Mu Feng clenched his fists fiercely and gritted his teeth: "Situ Zhaonan... Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson! You just keep talking all day long. Lord Yaotian, huh, you idiot...this world will eventually belong to my Mu family!"

Hiding in the far corner of the street, Lin Mengyao was wrapped in a black bamboo hat and robe. When he saw Situ Zhaonan leaving in a hurry, he couldn't help but feel curious: "This man's temperament is very unusual..."

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"Selling edamame, fresh edamame, everyone has come to take a look. Selling edamame, fresh edamame..." An old man, pushing a trolley, shouted all the way down the mountain.

In such a cold weather, he had not sold even one scale all morning until now. He was obviously a little angry, and his voice was hoarse.

At this moment, a young man in black robes carrying an ancient sword suddenly stepped in front of his car.

Seeing this, the old man was overjoyed: "Young hero, do you want to buy edamame? I picked these edamame freshly in the morning. Look, there is still rain and dew on them. They are absolutely fresh."

Bai Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the three characters "Nanxuanmen" above the mountain gate in front of him. He ignored the old man and walked straight towards the mountain gate.

"Hey, young hero? Do you want to think about it again?" The old man was still thinking about trying to persuade him to stay. As soon as he turned around, he saw Bai Chen arriving in front of the gate of Nanxuanmen in a flash, and then he held the hand on his back. With such an understatement of the black ancient sword, the entire mountain gate, which was more than ten feet high, suddenly exploded.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, the old man felt horrified and quickly escaped from here with his cart...