458: C458 Someone Wanted to Challenge Nie Li

C458 Someone Wanted to Challenge Nie Li

Someone wants to challenge Muh Feng.

Four days later, Muh Feng and his group returned to the East Sun Sect.

Once they returned to the East Sun Sect, Muh Feng and Director Ding didn't go anywhere. They immediately rushed to the Peak of the Son of the Buddha, preparing to continue their secluded cultivation.

However, as soon as they returned to the Saint Peak, Muh Feng saw his Dao Mansion being blocked by a group of people.

Muh Feng and the other two men walked over. Before they could say anything, a middle-aged man walked out from the group.

He came in front of Muh Feng and the other two. Then, he raised his head and said with his nose facing the sky, "Which one of you is Muh Feng? Get the hell out here!"

Muh Feng took a glance and found that there were more than twenty experts in front of him. All of them were young, middle-aged men and youths.

The strongest among them was a Grade Three Immortal Lord Stage, and the lowest was a Grade Eight Saint Immortal!

However, there weren't many Immortal Lord Stage warriors. Besides the Grade Three Immortal Lord Stage Expert in front of him, there was also a Grade One Immortal Lord Stage and a Grade Two Immortal Lord Stage Expert.

The middle-aged man with the nose pointed towards the sky looked very tough. He was big and tall, and Muh Feng was already 1.8 meters tall. He could be considered as tall.

However, this valiant man was actually a head taller than Muh Feng.

He was half-naked, and looked like a herculean warrior. His muscles were flying all over his body, and he was filled with explosive strength.

It was obvious that the group of people in front of him was definitely the Saints of the East Sun Sect.

Of course, there were only Saints in the East Sun Sect's Saint Child Peak. The other disciples were not allowed to enter the Saint Child Peak without permission.

Although this fierce man's tone was arrogant and unfriendly, Muh Feng still cupped his fists and said in a friendly manner, "I am Muh Feng. May I know why senior brother is looking for me?"

"You... You are Muh Feng? I want to challenge you to prove that I am a saint within ten thousand years... The Saint is... I am the strongest!" The valiant man glanced at Muh Feng, then pointed at him. He was still roaring with his nose facing the sky.

The intrepid man's attitude wasn't good, and he was extremely arrogant, as if he was the greatest under the heavens!

Muh Feng really wanted to send him flying with a punch, but his rationality overcame his impulse. Muh Feng was prepared to clarify the matter first.

Muh Feng didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of trouble either.

"Challenge me? May I ask Senior Brother's name? Why do you want to challenge me? Besides, I don't seem to have said that I am the strongest Son within ten thousand years. I think there's some misunderstanding." Muh Feng said with a smile.

"Listen up, my name is Ma... Ma Chachong, you brat... still want me to pretend? The entire East... Everyone in the East Sun Sect is saying that you are... the strongest and most powerful Son within ten thousand years. Your father won't accept this, your father... wants to challenge you!" The valiant man roared.

"Puff ~!"

Muh Feng and the other two men spat out a mouthful of saliva at the same time, then they burst into laughter.

Muh Feng was still alright, but the Sect Master and Director Ding were hugging their stomachs and laughing wildly.

"Hahaha! This is so funny! Horse-fork insect?! This name of yours is really classic." Director Ding said with a wild laugh.

"Horse-crossing bug, I think you are a narcissist with a nose facing the sky and a stutter, no, a stutter, hahaha..." The gang leader showed no mercy. After he finished cursing, he continued to laugh wildly with his arms around his stomach.

"You, what are you two...? Give it to me... I'll get the hell out of here. I... I'm just challenging Muh Feng. You... you two... get lost, old man. Otherwise, don't... don't blame me... 'You're not... polite to me, and you still... dare to scold me? You really don't know the difference between life and death!' Hmph!" Ma Chachong furiously roared.

"Hahaha, you're not polite to us? Do you believe that I won't send you flying with one hand?" Director Ding rushed forward and threw a punch at Ma Chachong.

"What... what? You... still want to talk to the old man... I'm going to... fight? Come, come, who... who is afraid of who?" Ma Chachong clenched his fists and patted his belly. Then, he bent his hands and squeezed his muscles. Then, he shouted loudly.

Muh Feng walked forward and patted Director Ding's shoulder. After that, he shook his head.

Director Ding made a "tsk" sound and then retreated!2

"Senior disciple Ma, I think you must have misunderstood me. I didn't say that I was the strongest disciple within ten thousand years. As for why the outside world would spread it, I don't know." Muh Feng said in a friendly manner.

It wasn't that Muh Feng was afraid of him, but that he didn't want to make this matter bigger. The most important thing right now was to cultivate and increase his strength, so that he could prepare for the Purple Light Sect Meeting two years later.

When that time came, he would leave the East Sun Sect and go to the Purple Light Sect to develop, step by step, towards his goal.

"Little... kid, you... Are you afraid? No... if you don't accept the challenge... You can, but... as long as you kneel down and kowtow, then loudly... tell everyone that you are... trash, what do you think?" Ma Chachong roared sarcastically.

"Huh? Afraid of you? You want Yours Truly to kneel down? Are you qualified? What a joke! Don't give me face and be shameless!" Muh Feng instantly roared in anger.

"You, very good. Then you will... accept the challenge... Challenge, look... See how... I'll beat you up... and beat you down." Ma Chachong said in an unpleasant tone.

"Hehe, may I ask how old is a forked insect?" Muh Feng coldly snorted and asked.

"Listen up, old... I, your father, am nine... nine... nine thousand eight... Eight hundred years old!" Ma Chachong patted his thigh as he spoke, his face flushed red.

"Oh my god! This stuttering is really making me anxious! Horse-cross bug, Yours Truly is only over a hundred years old and you are already close to ten thousand years old. Do you know what cultivation base of Yours Truly is? " Muh Feng asked.

Ma Chachong rubbed his head and replied, "Are you stupid? Of course you're a... Grade One Ancestral Immortal Realm kid?"

"Alright, since you know that I'm a Grade One Ancestral Immortal, you're already a Grade Three Immortal Lord Stage. Why aren't you blushing at all?" Muh Feng said with disdain.

"You brat, a Grade One Ancestral Immortal warrior... and an old man... What does this father... have to do with it? Old... Why am I... going to blush? Ma Chachong said in puzzlement.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not only arrogant and conceited, but also stuttering. And you are a f * cking fool. You are close to ten thousand years old, a Grade Three Immortal Lord Stage, while I am only a hundred years old. Your cultivation base is only at the Grade One Ancestral Immortal realm, how dare you challenge me? Do you think you should blush? " Muh Feng said with disdain.

"What... what do you want? These old men... I don't care, old... I'm going to challenge you! " Ma Chachong said.

"Hehe, I'll give you a chance. How about this? One year later, I'll have a fair fight with you. How about it?" Muh Feng said.

Ma Chachong rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Then, he replied, "Alright, Old... I'll just wait... Wait for you for a year, you... You can still fly... Can't fly, brother... brothers, let's go!"

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