Immemorial War God

While they were drinking, the three people at the table beside them were discussing in a low voice. When they finished talking, they all shut their mouths. Their faces were filled with fear.    

    

"Milord."    

    

The big fatty's ears twitched, and he heard all these words. His expression changed as he looked at Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Feng's face congealed as he nodded his head.    

    

"Brothers, what were you talking about just now? What happened to the King Taiqing Palace? " The fat man nodded and picked up a jug of wine before sitting down at the next table with a smile on his face.    

    

The three of them turned their heads to size up the fatty. Seeing that he had a sturdy physique and an ordinary appearance, they looked at each other but did not say anything. They continued drinking.    

    

The fatty had transformed into a muscular man that fit his appearance perfectly. The fatty hated the fat on his body very much, but the way he ate was simply impossible to reduce.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, this one has just arrived and is unaware of many things. Please inform me of this." Seeing that the three of them didn't say anything, the fatty got up and poured the three of them wine and asked with a fawning smile.    

    

Seeing that the fatty's attitude was so good, the three of them relaxed a little. As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person when you reach out your hand, then the fatty's attitude was so good that it would be embarrassing for them to keep a straight face.    

    

"Sir, may I know who you are?" "Where is he from?" One of them spoke up, and the big fatty's smile became even wider. He was trying to find out more about the fatty.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, I came out from seclusion in the mountains earlier. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for me not to know a thing." As he spoke, he smiled. After the three of them heard this, their eyebrows raised. This sort of thing was common, as there were too many rogue cultivators at this time. They would often go into seclusion deep in the mountains, but once they came out, they would be completely unaware of what was happening outside.    

    

"Then let's tell you not to spread the news. If you get targeted by the royal family, people will die!"    

    

"Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone." The fat guy nodded and sat down, looking at the three of them with curiosity.    

    

The three of them looked at each other and said in a low voice:    

    

"Yesterday, the Empire suddenly issued a wanted poster."    

    

"No, it's a hunting order."    

    

One of them had just finished speaking when the other corrected him. The corner of the fat guy's mouth twitched when he heard this. He was told to not leak it out, yet you guys spoke so loudly. Don't you know how to use sound transmissions when you're such a big guy?    

    

He did not correct any of these things. Perhaps drinking and chatting was instinctive, and no one would correct them.    

    

"Yes, it's a hunting order." The man nodded and looked at the man in annoyance. Was there any difference between a wanted order and a chase order?    

    

"The Empire has issued an order to kill, to kill a man named Mo Feng and the Buddha."    

    

"This Mo Feng is amazing, he was wanted by the entire kingdom the moment he entered the empire."    

    

The corner of the big fatty's mouth raised slightly, especially when he saw that this person actually had a look of worship on his face, and couldn't help but to turn and look at Mo Feng. There was this kind of pride in his heart, this was Mo Feng, a legend of his generation, he was definitely the idol of cultivators.    

    

However, if these three people knew that their idol was by their side, who knew what they would think.    

    

"It's just that what's strange is that the empire has issued a wanted poster, but this time, the order is to investigate Mo Feng without restraint, and capture all those who are related to Mo Feng and interrogate them. It's said that when they found out that Mo Feng helped Queen Tai Qing to get the position, the empire went to the King Taiqing Palace to investigate, but the people of the King Taiqing Palace said that they did not know of Mo Feng, and the empire massacred the entire King Taiqing Palace!"    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Suddenly, the sound of wine shattering sounded out. The three of them were startled, and turned to look only to see Mo Feng crushing the wine cup in his hand.    

    

"Don't worry about him." The corner of the fatty's eyes twitched as he hurriedly replied.    

    

The three of them retracted their gazes from Mo Feng and continued:    

    

"In the end, the only person left in the King Taiqing Palace was the Queen. The people of the royal family tortured the Queen in every possible way, but the Queen did not say a single word, and insisted on not knowing Mo Feng.    

    

"Ai, what you say is true, how could the investigation done by the royal family be wrong, isn't it fine for the Queen to tell us where Mo Feng is? Why must you protect Mo Feng with your life? "    

    

"That's right, the Queen is such a beautiful person. It's such a pity that she died just like that."    

    

"Hmph, the most ridiculous thing is that Mo Feng, he is so powerful himself, the Queen is protecting him, why doesn't he come out to avenge the Queen!"    

    

"Hiding behind a woman is nothing. Since the Queen is protecting him, if he still doesn't avenge the Queen, I will look down on him for the rest of my life!"    

    

"Sigh, I said it too early, it hasn't even been half a day yet. Where do you want him to get this news, who knows, maybe the Imperial Family will use this matter to lure him out? "Stop talking, this is my business."    

    

The man had just finished speaking when the other two people spoke out in anger, not only did they feel that the death of the Queen was not worth it, they felt even more resentful of Mo Feng's cowardice. Only after the first person spoke did the other two calm their anger, what they said was right, revenge was not something that could be done so quickly.    

    

"Damn."    

    

After Mo Feng heard the words of these people, a cold light flashed across his eyes. He was willing to make the arrangements for the King Taiqing Palace useless, so he did not care anymore, and just let the princess live a life above everyone else. But who would have thought that she would pay the price of her life?    

    

"Imperial Family!"    

    

A vicious look appeared on his face as he tried his best to suppress the killing intent that was emanating from his body.    

    

"You guys are forcing me to destroy you."    

    

"Fatty, let's go."    

    

"Swish, swish."    

    

"Eh? Where are you! "    

    

The three of them were still feeling depressed over this matter, feeling pity for the Queen's death. Suddenly, a light breeze blew past, and the three of them suddenly raised their heads, only to see that the fatty had disappeared. When they turned their heads, Mo Feng, who was seated beside them, had also disappeared, leaving behind shattered wine cups and dishes.    

    

The three of them looked at each other. They seemed to have met some experts.    

    

"Lord, Lord!"    

    

Thousands of miles away, the big fatty had finally managed to catch up to Mo Feng as he shouted while panting heavily.    

    

"Master, where are you going?" the big fatty asked as he looked at Mo Feng's ice-cold face.    

    

"To flatten the Imperial City."    

    

Mo Feng said coldly. The fat man was startled and anxiously said:    

    

"Master, you must not act rashly. The Imperial Family must have made up their minds that you would go and seek revenge. Right now, there are many experts in the Imperial City. If you go, you will only leave them in the linger!"    

    

Mo Feng's face did not change, he was still cold, how could he not understand, but if he did not take revenge, it would be hard for him to feel at ease. Furthermore, he had no choice but to stay in the martial arts world, when he leaves the Yan De Empire, how long would it take for him to return?    

    

"Stop talking." Seeing that the fatty wanted to speak again, Mo Feng raised his hand to stop him.    

    

"It's not like I'm going to go out in the open, and it's just killing a few Astral Soul Realm s. How much of a commotion would it cause, even if it's Astral Reaching Realm s, be able to withstand a single move from me?"