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Chapter 222 The Embarrassment of the Past

Xiao Xiong frowned slightly. He naturally knew what Zhuge Feng asked this. The Zhuge family alone was enough to make the Shi family afraid. If there was a Xiao family, it would definitely make Shi Fengjun feel huge pressure. Although he does not think he is from the Xiao family of the White Tiger King, at this time, it is obviously not a good opportunity to speak out...

A middle-aged man standing in front of Shi Fengjun stared at Xiao Xiong, and suddenly his face changed slightly, as if he had remembered something. He took two steps and whispered something in front of Shi Fengjun's ear.

Shi Fengjun frowned, his eyes fell on Xiao Xiong like a sharp sword, his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered: "People from the Xiao family?"

Zhuge Feng smiled: "Do you want to say that Xiao Xiong has left the Xiao family and is not considered a member of the Xiao family?"

Shi Fengjun had indeed just heard about Xiao Xiong, but when he heard Zhuge Feng say this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "If the news is not wrong, I'm afraid Xiao Xiong is not only not considered a disciple of the Xiao family now, but it seems that he is very inconsistent with the Xiao family..."

Zhuge Feng actually nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao Xiong and the Xiao family have really had many conflicts, but do you know that the head and elder of the Xiao family once went to Lanfeng City in person to meet Xiao Xiong and his son..."

"For a family, the past is the least worthy of much concern. What everyone cares more about is the future. No matter what Xiao Xiong said, he kept the blood of the Xiao family and now he emerged like a genius. Do you think the Xiao family will not be moved?"

"A disciple of the Xiao family, the successor of the Fenglei Axe, the vice president of the Federation of Trade Unions who communicated with various food, an important partner of the Zhuge family, and a key training target of the Crazy Lion Academy..."

Zhuge Feng smiled slightly, with a confident smile on his face: "I think the head of the Shi family would still give him some thin faces, right?"

Zhuge Feng said politely, but Shi Fengjun's face was very bad, because in his opinion, this was not a request, it was a threat!

But this threat is really effective!

The historians are not weak, but they are still far behind the forces mentioned by Zhuge Feng.

Although the forces mentioned by Zhuge Feng may not necessarily stand out for them, it may not necessarily mean that the historians can bully these people as much as they do.

Originally, I could have made an excuse to say that this was the family business of many families of Fenglei Axe, but Xiao Xiong was the successor of Fenglei Axe Blood Crazy...

Shi Fengjun stared at Xiao Xiong and said, "You said you were the descendant of the blood axe Morigan four hundred years ago, how do you prove it?"

Xiao Xiong did not rush to prove anything, but asked calmly: "Does the leader of the Shi family not believe that I practice the Wind and Thunder Axe, or do you not believe that I am the descendant of the Blood Axe Morrigan?"

Shi Fengjun's lips curled up slightly and he sneered: "I know you are practicing the Wind and Thunder Axe, but now there are several families who practice the Wind and Thunder Axe. How can I know that you are really the descendant of the Blood Axe, and can really represent the Mo family?"

Xiao Xiong's mouth curled up slightly: "Head of the Shi family, if I could have the weapon my master used in the blood axe, would this be considered proof?"

Shi Fengjun naturally would not know that the weapon used by the Blood Axe was the real dragon-slaying axe. Seeing Xiao Xiong's swearing look, his eyes could not help but narrowed: "Can you take it out?"

Mo Yan, who was standing next to Xiao Xiong, had his eyes lit up. Isn’t the weapon Mo family is looking for the dragon-slaying axe?

If Mo Yan found the Dragon Slaying Axe, he might have no choice but to exchange the Dragon Slaying Axe for the safety of the Mo family. Although the magical weapon is good, it can cause endless disasters. The Mo family can no longer withstand the trouble now. (Update the latest chapter of this book)

However, the two young men in front of him were talking straight to Shi Fengjun, but Shi Fengjun seemed to feel helpless, which gave Mo Yan a new feeling.

The historian of the Wind and Thunder Axe seems not as powerful as he imagined. Faced with a stronger force, they will hesitate and worry...

Xiao Xiong shrugged: "I can't take it out for the time being, but I know where it is. The master told me where his relics were stored..."

Seeing Shi Fengjun breathing a sigh of relief, Xiao Xiong smiled and said, "But I can give me some information about the Shi family left by my master..."

Shi Fengjun's face changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something. Could it be that what he wanted to say...

"My master is a fierce and has a very anxious temper, so he always makes many people dislike him. In addition, he is the most talented of all the martial artists who practiced the Fenglei Axe at that time, so he aroused a lot of jealousy. Many people challenged my master openly and secretly..."

Shi Fengjun suddenly had a gray face and shouted, "Anyway, he is dead, and it happened hundreds of years ago, so you can naturally make up."

Xiao Xiong stared at Shi Fengjun with a strange expression: "I haven't said anything yet. How could the head of the Shi family know that I was making up? Oh, I understand. I guess the head of the Shi family also knows what I want to say. By the way, the Shi family was embarrassed..."

Zhuge Feng next to him heard Xiao Xiong say this, his curiosity was also attracted and asked from the side: "What's the matter? It sounds like it's very thorny?"

Xiao Xiong glanced at Shi Fengjun. Shi Fengjun looked angry, but refused to speak because he knew that once he spoke, it would be equivalent to admitting that the other party was a disciple of Blood Axe.

Seeing that Shi Fengjun was not moving, Xiao Xiong naturally didn't have to save face for him. Anyway, he was not ready to admit that he was qualified to take care of this matter. After all, he had to rely on other means.

"At the time, the Shi family also had a very good genius warrior. This warrior liked the nv person, which happened to be the nv person my master liked. He secretly challenged my master Morigan. The bet was that the loser left the nv son. His behavior angered my master Morigan, so my master Morigan added one. When the loser saw the winner, he would call him respectfully..."

Zhuge Feng widened his eyes, and then thought of Xiao Xiong's identity, and seemed to have understood the reason why Shi Fengjun's face turned pale.

The person who lost is definitely not Morigan, that person must be an ancestor of the Shi family. He wants to call Grandpa Morigan, and Xiao Xiong is Morigan's disciple... How should Shi Fengjun call Xiao Xiong?

Of course, after hundreds of years, no one has taken any serious attention, but listening alone is disgusting enough.

This guy Xiao Xiong is really bad.

There were many Shi family members in the hall, and they basically didn't know about this past. Listening to Xiao Xiong's talk and looking at Shi Fengjun's face above, they all were secretly surprised. Could this guy be really the disciple of the Blood Axe Morrigan?

"The genius from the Shi family was beaten up by my master Morigan. According to his description, he knelt on the ground like a pig's head and called me Grandpa. From then on, when I saw my master, I always hide... The head of the Shi family, you are the head of the Shi family, and you must be very clear about the history of the Shi family. You must know this, I didn't make it up, right?"

Seeing Shi Fengjun just about to speak, Xiao Xiong said with a smile: "Or, let's all make a poisonous oath, whoever tells lies will be killed..."

Shi Fengjun's words were immediately blocked in his throat. He looked at the unscrupulous boy in front of him with anger, and an infinite murderous intent surged in his heart!

This kid is so arrogant. Do you really think I dare not kill someone?

Xiao Xiong looked at the murderous intent flashing in Shi Fengjun's eyes and sneered in his heart. This guy was probably thinking of killing himself.

Niu Fen was watching Xiao Xiong and Zhuge Feng telling the embarrassing things about the Shi family like this, and he was even more impressed. No matter what the result was, they were both too awesome.

I admire it so much, I am simply an idol-level figure.

"Master Shi, I don't think you would like to mention these gossips. We are here today, but I heard that you have invited the Mo family and son back to visit. I think it's time to go home, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Xiong finally changed the topic, Shi Fengjun felt relieved. He really didn't know if he could not help but kill these two kids on the spot if he continued.

Shi Fengjun stared at Xiao Xiong with his eyes tightly: "Are my son and nv'er in your hands?"

Xiao Xiong shook his head very simply: "How could this be? We respect the head of the Shi family, let alone the Fenglei Axe Shi family has a great wealth. We dare not attack your family. However, I think the Shi family captured the Mo family's father and son, but in a blink of an eye, they lost one son and one nv. I wonder if there are some senior masters who can't see it..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiong sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are not my father or my grandfather. The one you were arrested at home is not my son. No matter who has lost his arm or tui, it has no effect on me. Although my master asked me to help the Mo family, I have only such a little ability and I am not taken seriously by the head of the Shi family, and I have no weight to speak..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiong bowed to Shi Fengjun and said, "But I still beg the head of the Shi family to give up his hands and let the Mo family go."

Shi Fengjun frowned and stared at Xiao Xiong and said, "Where is the dragon-slaying axe? Where is the dragon-slaying axe I want?"

Xiao Xiong shrugged his shoulders and pointed at Mo Yan next to him, "The Dragon Slaying Axe... In fact, it has been no longer in the Mo family. It has been stolen for hundreds of years..."

Shi Fengjun suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "What, this is impossible!"

Mo Yan stood up and said loudly: "What he said is true. If you don't believe it, please see..."

Mo Yan took out a huge battle axe from the blood world space, and his whole body was red, like a burning flame, which made many people's eyes lit up.

Dragon-killing Axe!

Mo Yan held the weapon in the air and shouted to Shi Fengjun above: "Look, this weapon is the dragon-slaying axe you want. If you want it, I can give it to you immediately, but you must release my father and grandpa immediately!"

Shi Fengjun stood up from his seat, walked to everyone, took the dragon-slaying axe from Mo Yan's hand, looked carefully, and his brows quickly frowned.

Obviously, he had also discovered that this weapon looked exactly the same as the magic weapon Dragon Slaying Axe, but in fact it was just a spiritual weapon.
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