Chapter 749

Miao Qingfeng's words were of course a trick. He wanted to narrow the target range and not give Ye Xiao and Yan Dongzhu a reason to attack.

Zheng Shungong was about to answer, but was beaten to the punch by Old Sun beside him.

"Can you three tell me who sent you here?" Old Sun said in a loud voice, looking directly at the three people with sharp eyes.

He didn't intend to play tricks with these three young warriors, so he asked the question he was most interested in directly.

Miao Qingfeng and the other two didn't expect that such an old man who they didn't take seriously would dare to take over and ask them directly without caring about Zheng Shungong's face.

After calming down a bit, Miao Qingfeng snorted disdainfully: "Old man, who do you think you are? Didn't you hear me talking to President Zheng? Is it your turn to interrupt?"

"How dare you, Miao Qingfeng? The person talking to you is my great-grandmaster, you'd better answer his words truthfully!" Zheng Shungong shouted with thunderous voice and radiant power.

Great-grandmaster?

Miao Qingfeng and the other two were shocked when they heard this. They naturally knew the origin of Wu Ji Hui. Judging from the way Zheng Shungong addressed this old man, he was probably one of the founding elders of Wu Ji Hui.

Why were they so unlucky today? It would be fine if they met Ye Xiao and Yan Dongzhu, but they also met such an old thing.

Miao Qingfeng rolled his eyes and spoke again: "So, you were a member of the original Jingwu Hui?" This time Miao Qingfeng no longer used a contemptuous tone, but seemed much calmer.

"Yes!" Old Sun gave a positive answer.

"Haha!" Miao Qingfeng sneered disdainfully after hearing this.

"Old man, you have lived to this day, are you worthy of the three words Jingwu Association?"

"Look at the current Dragon Country martial arts world, what has been poisoned by your disciples and grandchildren? What a shitty Wu Ji Association, it's just a group of dogs raised by the government. With you around, the backbone of my Dragon Country martial artists can't stand up."

Hearing Miao Qingfeng's remarks, Zheng Shungong and Yan Dongzhu's faces instantly darkened. Naturally, they didn't dare to agree with Miao Qingfeng's words, and even wanted to take action.

Ye Xiao didn't expect Miao Qingfeng's words to be so radical. Now he can conclude that this kid must have been bewitched by someone, and the bewitcher is the one who wants to rebuild the Jingwu Association in the Magic City.

Old Sun laughed instead of getting angry, "Boy, you are still too young. You haven't experienced many things. It is true that Wu Ji Hui has many shortcomings, but it is the best existence to maintain the martial arts order in Dragon Country today."

Of course he knew what Miao Qingfeng wanted to express. Jing Wu Hui was founded in the chaotic times of Dragon Country. There were no rules in the chaotic times, and everything was based on force.

So the martial arts of Dragon Country in that period was naturally able to flourish. Many masters who founded their own schools appeared, and it became an era that many martial artists yearned for. At the same time, many people with bad intentions also appeared, such as Qiongqi and his ilk.

But now it is different. A stable Dragon Country needs rules and a controllable martial arts world.

"Bullshit order, we martial artists don't need it!" Miao Qingfeng retorted loudly with his neck stiff.

"Young man, I remind you that you can get wet in the rain if you want, but don't tear up the umbrella on other people's heads." Old Sun said earnestly.

For a radical warrior like Miao Qingfeng, Old Sun still chose to treat him generously, because he once thought the same as Miao Qingfeng.

Hearing the conversation between Old Sun and Miao Qingfeng, Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel something. He had been to many countries around the world and had a deep understanding of what Old Sun said. Although a world where martial arts are respected and there is no scruples can make the development of martial arts more prosperous, it is at the expense of the weak.

Miao Qingfeng felt that the order established by the government and the Wu Ji Association affected the development of martial arts and was not good for him, but this order still protected the weak to the greatest extent.

"Old man, stop talking about these great principles here. I tell you, you are old, and your set is outdated. The martial arts world now belongs to us."

After saying that, Miao Qingfeng no longer paid attention to Old Sun, but held the long sword in his hand forward, and said fiercely: "Zheng Shungong, I ask you again, will you fight or not in the Magic City Martial Arts Association?"

Hearing what Miao Qingfeng said, Ren Qianshan and Cao Yixiao beside him also agreed deeply. They didn't want to listen to this old man nagging about great principles here. They just wanted to overthrow this order that made them unhappy and affected their turn to be the master.

"Hahaha!" Old Sun laughed at this time.

"Since you don't accept this, then I will change to a principle that will never change and teach you!"

"Don't you want to fight?"

"I'll do it!"

After saying that, Old Sun took a step forward, and when he came againWhen he appeared, he was already three steps away from Miao Qingfeng.

At the same time, Old Sun punched out, "Pah!" and hit Miao Qingfeng on the head.

Since these young men didn't listen to the truth he said with his mouth, he would use his fists to speak!

Miao Qingfeng's eyelids jumped suddenly. He never thought that this old man who had a pleasant face just now would start fighting as soon as he said it.

And it was so swift and fast. Almost when he just reacted, the punch was approaching.

Miao Qingfeng knew that he could not avoid this punch. He immediately turned his wrist and swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed it towards Old Sun's fist together with the scabbard.

Although this move seemed ordinary, Miao Qingfeng used his own sword power. Even if it was not as sharp as a sword out of the scabbard, with his strength, even a concrete pillar could be flattened by him.

At this time, Miao Qingfeng calmed down a little. In his opinion, no matter how fast and flexible Mr. Sun's moves were, he was just empty-handed. He had a long sword in his hand. If one move failed, he could still draw his sword to fight the enemy. It was not difficult to deal with this old man.

However, the next second, Miao Qingfeng widened his eyes and saw that the moment Mr. Sun's fist touched his scabbard, it instantly changed to a sword finger, and his two fingers were put together and flicked on his scabbard.

It actually wiped out his sword power in an instant, as if what Mr. Sun stretched out was not a finger, but a long sword.

In terms of using the sword and knowing the sword, when Mr. Sun became famous, Miao Qingfeng was not yet there!

Miao Qingfeng dared to use sword moves in front of him, which was no different from showing off a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

"This, how is this possible!"

Miao Qingfeng was greatly surprised. When he first started practicing sword, although there were elders in the sect who could easily dissolve his sword power by fighting him with bare hands, since he had mastered sword, even the elders in the sect could not do this!

However, what shocked Miao Qingfeng even more was yet to come. After a snap of his fingers, Elder Sun twisted his wrist and grasped Miao Qingfeng's long sword. With another lift, he easily took the sword from Miao Qingfeng's hand.

During this period, Miao Qingfeng also tried to use all his strength to wrestle with Elder Sun, but he found that he could not exert any force on the sword in his hand, as if the sword itself was rejecting him.

"Swoosh!" With a sound, Elder Sun threw the long sword out suddenly, followed by a dull sound.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the long sword actually flew more than ten meters away and pierced into a wooden stake used for practicing martial arts.