C865 Lies
C865 Lies
Young Master Murong's heart was now fully occupied by this Hee Feng, because he only wanted to kill Hee Feng. This was the first time he had thought of killing someone.
However, Hee Feng was just staying here. There was no way he could escape from this place. Furthermore, he could already sense the powerful Qi of this old man. It was obvious that this was an old man with excellent strength.
If he wanted to play some tricks in front of this old man, it would be virtually impossible. Therefore, Hee Feng didn't run away. Instead, he held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in his hand. Even though his palm was sweating, he still held it tightly.
At this moment, the others saw how unstable Hee Feng was. They only smiled, and there were also many mocking words. They didn't expect that the old man next to them would completely ignore what Young Master Murong had said about settling the score with them.
Instead, their eyes were fixed on the Xuanyuan Sword in Hee Feng's hand. Hee Feng immediately understood what was going on. It seemed like this old man was probably here to snatch this treasure.
Therefore, Hee Feng subconsciously pulled his hand back. He didn't expect this action to cause the old man to laugh loudly and heroically. At this moment, the old man spoke to Hee Feng.
"Kid, I see that this sword in your hand is extraordinary. It should be the archaic divine weapon. Where did you get it from?"
After Lu Haotian heard the old man beside him ask this question, his eyes lit up. After all, he had felt very strange when he first met this young man.
Now, he could finally ask about all of this. At first, he thought that this young man was from the Murong Family. That was why he thought that it was normal for this young man to have the archaic divine weapon. However, he didn't expect that this young man wasn't.
Since he wasn't, then where did this archaic divine weapon come from? Therefore, Lu Haotian was naturally filled with doubts at this moment. He just quietly waited for Hee Feng's reply.
Hee Feng could already see that this old man attached great importance to the sword in his hand. It seemed like he might be able to use this sword to survive. There was no need for him to die without a burial ground. Therefore, Hee Feng was able to fabricate a lie out of helplessness.
"This was passed down to me by my master in another world. That's why it has been preserved until now. I have always cherished this sword, so I often bring it with me. However, it also makes many people jealous."
The old man finally understood. After hearing the difficult answer, he smiled and nodded. He stroked his beard in front of him. Hee Feng should be glad to see him like this.
Or did he value the sword in his hand more? Did he say it correctly just now? In fact, Hee Feng did not know what was wrong with this sword. He only remembered that he took it out from the dimensional crack.
"Grandpa Murong, why are you talking so much to this brat? He had pretended to be me before, and he had done many things to let today go. The old man next to me can testify. Why are you so happy now? "
Young Master Murong was naturally still very unhappy. After all, he felt that there was someone who pretended to be him. As long as he thought of this, he wouldn't be able to restrain his anger, but it was the truth. And today, an old grandpa like this suddenly appeared in front of him.
Normally, Murong Fu would take care of his family, especially a big family like this. They would often plot against each other, and he understood that it was all because of this old grandpa.
That was why he was spared from other people's schemes. Otherwise, how could he be the successor of that family? But now, he was indeed very unhappy in his heart.
First of all, this old grandpa shouldn't have followed him until now and made him lose the opportunity to train. Second, he shouldn't have appeared here when he was about to kill someone.
"Master, you have plenty. I will explain it to you slowly when we get back. This matter isn't as simple as we think. As for the elder beside me, I naturally know him. However, this person can't get up early without benefits. "
Lu Haotian had already been mentioned by Nie Tao when he was in the Evil Clan. Thus, he naturally felt very unhappy in his heart. He never thought that another elder who was at least 10 times stronger than him would appear today.
It wasn't worth the old man mentioning him like that, so he naturally felt unhappy in his heart. On the other hand, Young Master Murong had already gotten used to living in a big family.
No matter how many people spoiled him, he understood the intrigue and intrigue. Therefore, after hearing the words of his old grandpa, he only slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but did not say anything.
"Yuan Tiangaang had this sword before. If what you said is true, then is your master Yuan Tiangaang?"
When Hee Feng heard this, he didn't think much about it. He just felt that this old man was paying so much attention to this sword and knew about Yuan Tiangaang.
Although this was indeed from Yuan Tiangaang's Nuwa, the channel in the crack in the sky. However, he and Yuan Tiangaang really didn't have a master-disciple relationship. Last time, he had already used his identity to deceive others. If he lied to others again, he was afraid that it wouldn't make sense.
However, when an old man heard this, he instantly became anxious. When he saw Hee Feng's hesitant reaction, he began to doubt him, and thus began to question Hee Feng loudly.
"Look at how hesitant you are, kid. Did you steal this sword? It wasn't given to you by anyone. Or, you got it by chance."
When Hee Feng heard this, his expression instantly became nervous. He looked at the old man in front of him with a pair of bright eyes, because even if Hee Fengjiao wanted to lie, he would. He couldn't have the slightest bit of guilt, so he immediately looked at the old man with a pair of bright eyes. He seemed to be very excited.
"How is this possible? Am I, as my master's disciple, going to steal from my master? I can't do something like deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors. "
Hee Feng was currently shaking the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, as if he was warning them. Even if they could kill him, they couldn't tarnish his reputation, let alone say that he had cheated his master and ancestor.
"Does this mean that Yuan Tiangaang is really your master?"
Hee Feng found out that this man was still persisting in pursuing this question. Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and fabricate a lie.
"Indeed." Hee Feng said. To be honest, if he really went further, Yuan Tiangaang could be considered one of his masters. After all... The martial arts that Hee Feng practiced and the weapons he used... They were all left behind by Yuan Tiangaang!