Chapter 520: Broken hands

"He... who is he?"

He Ming's eyes began to show horror, and his body couldn't help trembling, and he felt that he had caused a terrible disaster.

"Father do they know his identity? Why don't I know?" Seeing He Changqing and the high-levels of the main city who have been frightened and silent, He Ming only felt that he was in hell.

"Father, what do you know? He...who is he?" He Ming, who became more frightened, asked in a panic.

"Master Zhang's teacher of the Star Realm Zhang Family..." He Changqing trembled.

"Master Zhang's teacher?" These six words exploded like thunder in He Ming's ears, his face was full of horror and despair, and his heart beat faster, and he almost jumped out.

He Ming was completely dumbfounded, as if his soul body had been separated, his eyes gloomy.

Who is Shaozhu Zhang? That was the young master of the Zhang family, the first genius refiner in the mainland! [烟雨红尘小说www.jinxiyue.net]

He Ming is nothing more than a small young city lord, a thousand miles away from Zhang Junlan.

"City Lord He, your son is very rampant, in broad daylight, in front of so many people in Shenwu City, dare to do such a shameless thing, it is simply a shame to the word Shenwu!" Feng Wuchen finally spoke with his voice. Extremely indifferent, breaking the silent and strange space.

"Yes, yes!" He Changqing nodded in panic, not daring to refute.

Seeing that the city lord was so useless, everyone in the city was completely confused.

"The one named Feng Wuchen must have a lot of background!"

"The city lord must know what his identity is! Otherwise, he would never be so scared."

"It looks like Young City Lord is over this time."

As the silence was broken, noise came again from all around, and everyone became more curious about Feng Wuchen's identity.

Looking at He Changqing blankly, Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "He City Lord, I will give you two choices. One is that I killed your son, and the other is that you break your son's hands and you choose one."

He Changqing was shocked, no matter which one it was, he couldn't accept it.

If you can't accept it, you have to accept it, and the two options are easy to choose.

"Chichi!"

"what......"

He Changqing did not hesitate to take a shot and cut off He Ming's hands. Suddenly, with severe pain, He Ming suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, blood rushed out and stained the street ground.

"The city lord actually cut off the hands of the young city lord without hesitation, this...this..."

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who watched all around swallowed their saliva in horror, all in disbelief.

If you can live, who will choose to die?

Man Qing and Yuelan beside Feng Wuchen were stunned.

Feng Wuchen is just a word, He Changqing did not hesitate to cut off He Ming's arms, what identity is Feng Wuchen, so that He Changqing is so jealous that he dare not defy Feng Wuchen's words.

"My hand! My hand! Dad, why? Why?" He Ming screamed in fear, staring at the chopped arm on the ground in horror.

He Changqing didn't answer, and closed his eyes with the grief in his heart.

He Changqing knows better than anyone that if he offends Feng Wuchen, he has to pay the price.

However, He Changqing is very lucky to have a choice.

Cutting off He Ming's two arms would at least save He Ming's life.

"If it wasn't for me to have important things, it wouldn't be as simple as breaking my hands. Do you understand what I mean?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.

"Understood!" He Changqing nodded hurriedly, sweating from his back, secretly rejoicing in his heart, otherwise his son's life would not be saved.

"If there is another time, Shen Wuzong doesn't need to keep it." Feng Wuchensen said coldly.

"There will never be another time! Absolutely not!" He Changqing shook his head repeatedly in horror.

No longer paying attention to He Changqing, he looked at Ye Tianwei, Feng Wuchen's complexion softened, and said: "Take me to Shen Wuzong."

"Please come with me!" Ye Tianwei said, even if he knew Feng Wuchen's identity, Ye Tianwei would try to stay calm.

Knowing Feng Wuchen's identity, Ye Tianwei also became polite.

After Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao left, He Changqing and others let out a sigh of relief. The pressure Feng Wuchen brought to them was so terrible that they almost couldn't breathe.

"City Lord, who is that Feng Wuchen?"

"The City Lord is so jealous of this person, he will cut off the Young City Lord's arm, that Feng Wuchen identity must be terrible, right?"

"City Lord, who is that person?"

Many powerful people came to ask, everyone wanted to know Feng Wuchen's identity.

"Don't ask any more." He Changqing looked haggard and helpless, and hurriedly said: "Elder, take Ming'er back to heal."

Feng Wuchen only said the name, and He Changqing and the others were unwilling to disclose it, which made everyone more anxious.

The less they can get an answer, the more curious and anxious they are.

Shenwuzong is not far from Shenwu City. In just a few minutes, Ye Tianwei has arrived at Shenwuzong with Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao.

The palace of Shenwuzong is huge and magnificent, although not as good as the Dragon Temple, it is also awe-inspiring.

"Di Emperor Dan, this is Shen Wuzong." Ye Tianwei said politely, not mentioning the challenge.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said with a smile: "Shen Wuzong deserves to be the overlord of the Western Regions. The strong are like clouds, indeed very powerful."

During the small talk, the three have come to the gate of the mountain.

"Big Brother! Are you back?" The disciple guarding the gate was full of joy.

"Brother, are they?" Another disciple glanced at Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao suspiciously.

"Emperor Pill." Ye Tianwei said, "Hurry up and report to the Sect Master and the elders, and that Emperor Pill is here."

"Emperor Dan?" The two disciples were shocked, glanced at Feng Wuchen with a look of worship, and rushed in desperately to report.

"Sect Master! Elder! Emperor Dan is here! Emperor Dan is here!" The two shouted excitedly, wanting to spread the news throughout the Shenwu Sect.

"Emperor Dan? Master Feng Wuchen of the Star Realm Dragon Temple?"

"Master Zhang's teacher? Oh my god, actually came to our Shenwu Sect!"

"I heard that right? Emperor Dan came to our Shen Wuzong?"

"Hurry up, everyone! Emperor Dan has really come to our Shen Wuzong, go and meet Emperor Dan!"

All the disciples who heard the shouts were shocked and excited, and even a little bit unbelievable.

"Emperor Dan is here!"

"Master Zhang's teacher!"

"Master of the Young Master of the Immortal Pavilion!"

In the main hall, there was a shock, and the Shenwu Sect Master and the high-ranking people rushed from each palace in the first time.

For a time, the vast and majestic square of Shenwuzong gathered a large number of disciples, as many as tens of thousands.

At this time, Ye Tianwei led Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao into the mountain gate and was walking up the stairs of the square.

"Welcome to Emperor Dan!"

In the entire Shenwu Sect, headed by the lord, tens of thousands of people salute respectfully. The voice resounds through the Shenwuzong and the surrounding mountains, and the echo is long lasting.

Feng Wuchen's visit to Shenwu Sect was extremely excited, and he never thought that Feng Wuchen would visit Shenwu Sect.