Conceited Immortal On Campus

Some of the rich and powerful people said. They looked at Chen Yi as if they were looking at a madman.    

The Mu family was definitely one of the top aristocratic families in China. Power, status, wealth, and even martial arts were all above the aristocratic families in China.    

Even the rarely seen Divine Immortal experts had appeared in the Mu family.    

Chen Yi, a junior of the Chen family, dared to insult the Mu family so lightly!?    

Regardless of Chen Yi himself, even if the Chen family and the Yun family were together, they wouldn't dare to speak such arrogant words.    

"Little guy, with just these words, I will take your life for the Mu family!"    

As soon as Qin Xuan finished speaking, an old man looked at Chen Yi.    

They were one of the two old men following behind Mu Zifeng. Each of them was a True Force expert.    

Despite their status, they had been reduced to guards by Mu Zifeng.    

As soon as the words left his mouth, a strong gust of wind surged out of the old man's body.    

At the banquet, the expressions of many families and martial artists in Jinling changed.    

Chen Zongxiao exclaimed, "Yi, he's a True Force Martial Artist! Run!"    

Chen Yi turned a deaf ear to him. Before Chen Yi could move, that man moved.    

Behind Yun Cangshan, Mu Lingshan's eyes were filled with killing intent. His expression was cold, as if he was high above everyone else. He looked at Yun Cangshan in the wheelchair like he was a dead man.    

"Yun Cangshan, since you want to die so badly, I will fulfill your wish!"    

"The Mu family has been recuperating for many years. Don't you know what respect and fear are?"    

Mu Lingshan looked at Yun Cangshan. He suddenly raised his palm. True energy surged. With just a raise of his hand, the sound of air being torn apart could be heard.    

The two of them were about to move at the same time.    

On the high platform, Mu Zifeng's ferocious expression had gradually returned to normal.    

He looked at the two elders who were about to attack and his gaze fell on Yun Mobing.    

"I am too persistent. In this world, there is nothing that I, Mu Zifeng, cannot obtain. If there is, then it should not exist in this world!"    

The corner of Mu Zifeng's mouth suddenly rose and he gently threw the microphone in his hand onto the ground.    

Bang! Bang!    

The microphone fell to the ground and made a thunderous sound that resounded throughout the banquet.    

The two Spiritual Masters acted almost at the same time.    

Mu Lingshan slapped down with his palm. Yun Cangshan had already closed his eyes and was waiting to die.    

The Yun family was a powerful family. He, Yun Cangshan, had his own pride.    

In this world, power and wealth could break the bones of ordinary people, but not everyone.    

He had worked hard for the Yun family for half of his life. For the Yun family, he had sacrificed his martial path.    

But even so, there were some things that involved the foundation. If the Yun family didn't even have this bit of backbone, then they wouldn't be able to survive.    

He shouldn't be the Yun family that Yun Cangshan wanted. It wasn't the Yun family that he, Yun Cangshan, had sacrificed for.    

Even he wasn't willing to sacrifice himself for it. What was the difference between the prosperity and decline of the Yun family?    

It was just a tree, a monkey, and a manul. The tree had collapsed and dispersed!    

Just as Yun Cangshan was about to give up on life and death, the force of the palm behind him descended with killing intent.    

Bang!    

All of a sudden, the green rock beneath Yun Cangshan cracked open, and blood dripped down bit by bit.    

There was even one person who took a few steps back. Every step he took shattered the stone bricks in this place.    

Mu Lingshan's mouth was bleeding, and his face was full of disbelief.    

Not only that, on the other side, beside the true martial artist who was about to attack Chen Yi... An old man appeared out of nowhere like a ghost behind the true cultivator of the Martial Path from the Mu family.    

The old man was standing on the ground. He was wearing a long robe that looked like a Daoist priest. His hair was tied up in a bun, and his temples and beard were hanging on his chest.    

The old man was like an immortal in the mountains, walking into the mortal world.    

His palm gently landed on the shoulder of the Martial Master of the Mu family. The Martial Master of the Mu family seemed to have been frozen in place.    

"Who!?"    

Mu Lingshan suddenly shouted. He seemed to have sensed something behind him. He turned his head and looked behind him.    

At the entrance of the banquet, an old man walked over with his hands behind his back. He had a faint smile on his face.    

Many people in the banquet immediately turned their heads to look. They could not help but be shocked.    

If not for Mu Lingshan's shout, they would not have noticed this old man entering the banquet.    

When Mu Zifeng saw this scene on the high platform, his expression seemed to have changed.    

"Kid from the Mu family, didn't Mu Xiuyuan tell you?"    

The old man walked over with a smile. He reached out a hand from behind him. "Forget it. I will tell you on Mu Xiuyuan's behalf, who is this old man?"    

The old man's palm appeared. The old man's palm suddenly moved.    

It was as if he had slapped across the air. In an instant, Mu Lingshan let out a miserable cry. He suddenly flew to the side, accompanied by fresh blood and even his teeth, scattering all over the ground.    

This was a five-star hotel. The banquet venue was extremely large, but Mu Lingshan was slapped by the old man across the air and directly hit the wall.    

Bang!    

The entire wall was caved in, and Mu Lingshan seemed to be forcefully embedded within it.    

Suddenly, the entire banquet became quiet.    

Some people seemed to have recognized the old man. No, that was not right. They've met before.    

"Old Patriarch Wang!"    

Countless people from the aristocratic families exclaimed in disbelief.    

The thousand-year-old patriarch of Wang Family, Wang Annjia!    

Wang Annjia looked at Mu Lingshan and walked into the banquet with a smile.    

"Today, I heard that the Sect Chief of the Yun family has been replaced. I was entrusted with a special gift!"    

As Wang Annjia spoke, he suddenly waved his sleeves. From outside the banquet, large boxes flew over and landed in the middle of the banquet.    

Wang Annjia gently waved his sleeves again. A total of twelve suitcases were opened.    

Golden light overflowed in all directions. A total of twenty-six suitcases appeared in the banquet.    

Everyone in the banquet was stunned. In fact, there were even people who almost stopped breathing and held their breaths as they looked at the twenty-six boxes.    

"Yellow, gold!?"    

Suddenly, an incredulous and shocked voice resounded throughout the banquet.    

Twenty-six big boxes, each box was almost half the height of a person.    

Each box was filled with gold bricks.    

So much gold. How much gold was this!?    

Even the faces of the great clans and even Quan Hao couldn't help but turn pale when they saw this scene.    

They were completely shocked. So much gold, how much was it worth?    

One had to know that since ancient times, money was much easier, but gold was a real hard currency.    

Yun Cangshan also turned his head. He was shocked by the dazzling golden light in front of him.    

Yun Gaofeng and his wife were even more stunned. Even Yun Mobing could not help covering her mouth.    

The banquet almost fell into a dead silence.    

"There are at least a hundred thousand kilograms of gold here!"    

"According to the current price of gold, it should be more than 40 billion!"    

Not all the tycoons in Jinling were gathered here, and they weren't ordinary people.    

Immediately, someone exclaimed in shock.    

With 40 billion gold and Wang Annjia's identity, what was going on in this world?    

Since when did the Yun family have such a close relationship with the Wang family? No matter how good their relationship was, how could the Wang family send 40 billion gold to the Yun family?    

One should know that there were people in this world who had 100 billion gold.    

However, those who had 10 billion gold were in China and even the world. How many people could they have?    

Even if someone had spent 40 billion gold to buy it, whether or not they could buy it was another problem.    

Not only were the aristocratic families present, but even the heads of the people from the Yun family were buzzing.    

Someone asked Wang Annjia to deliver so much gold. To be able to invite Wang Annjia, the old patriarch of a thousand-year-old family, and to have such wealth, just how shocking was this person's identity?    

There were 1.7 billion people in China, and the number of people who could do such a thing could be counted on one's fingers.    

Mu Zifeng was standing on the high platform. He looked at Wang Annjia and suddenly felt uneasy.    

"President Yun, don't just stand there. If you don't show your wealth, you'd better keep it."    

"Leave it to me. I can go back and report to you!"    

Wang Annjia said with a smile. His words shocked everyone present even more.    

Yun Gaofeng came back to his senses and said, "Old patriarch Wang. This, this...    

"No need to ask!" Wang Annjia replied with a smile.    

"By the way, what kind of trouble has the Yun family's master encountered?" Wang Annjia looked at Yun Cangshan again, "Although Wang family is unknown in Huaxia, it is still considered a small force. If Yun family has any trouble, as long as they speak, I, Wang Annjia and even Wang family will naturally help them."    

His words gave Yun Cangshan a shock.    

"Senior Wang!"    

"Don't. This senior is going to kill me. If I were to be found out, I would be in big trouble!" Wang Annjia hurriedly said.    

On the side, Mu Lingshan also coughed out blood. He looked at Wang Annjia, and from the words around him, he also knew this person's identity.    

"Senior Wang, the Mu family has never offended you. Even if it's the Wang family, Senior Wang, you should give us a reason, right?"    

Mu Lingshan gritted his teeth, but blood kept flowing out from his teeth.    

Wang Annjia glanced at Mu Lingshan and suddenly laughed," Reason?! "    

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly moved his palm. His pupils were as white as ice.    

He pointed his finger out. In an instant, the temperature of the entire banquet dropped to a terrifying level.    

Mu Lingshan didn't say anything. A thick layer of frost had appeared over his body for a hundred years.    

His life force was frozen in the ice.    

With a sound that made one's scalp go numb, Mu Lingshan's body broke into pieces like an ice sculpture on the ground.    

The divinity in Wang Annjia's eyes gradually faded. He said indifferently, "Mu Xiu Yuan, if you are not satisfied, you can come and find me!"    

"I, Wang Annjia, need a reason to touch you!?"    

As soon as his voice faded, the entire banquet fell into a dead silence once again.    

All the aristocratic families, the nobles of Jinling, and even the people of Mu family and Yun family looked at Wang Annjia and gasped.    

This was the power of a thousand-year-old aristocratic family, the Wang family.    

This was the strength of Wang Annjia, the master of a thousand-year-old aristocratic family. He actually...    

It was so terrifying!