Chapter 86 I am the Magic Association! (Rules)

Wang Feng looked coldly at Muleng who was controlled by the White Corpse King.

"Elder Muleng, are you out of your mind? I'm here today as a member of the Ancient Capital Honor Council and the Hangzhou City Honor Council to question the Mu family. I represent the will of the Magic Association! You're talking to me about a magic treaty? Are you questioning the authority of the Magic Association?"

At this time, Han Ji slowly spoke:

"If anyone in Mupang Mountain is dissatisfied with the heroes of the ancient capital, you can file a complaint with the Supreme Magic Association."

"However, I have already reported the attitude of the Mu Clan Elders to the Supreme Magic Association. Not only have you questioned the achievements of the Ancient Capital Hero, but you have also refused to cooperate with the investigation. This behavior makes it difficult not to suspect that you are involved with the remnants of the Black Church."

Han Ji's words were like a heavy hammer, instantly pushing the situation to a more serious level.

As the president of the Clock Tower Magic Association after the catastrophe of the ancient capital, and the core executor of the elimination of Cardinal Saran, every word he says carries great weight.

If these words, along with the recording of Wang Feng's meeting, were to get out, even if the Mu family expelled Mu Ningxue's lineage from the family tree, it would be difficult to quell the public anger.

By then, the Mu family will not only fall from the three major clans, but may even become the object of national scorn and become a rat crossing the street.

Overnight, the Mu family's reputation will completely collapse and there will be no chance of recovery.

"Ahem, that's too serious, too serious."

A middle-aged man arrived late, passed by the elders, passed by the White Corpse King, the Queen of Nine Netherworlds, and the Red Skull Demon Lord, and walked in front of Han Ji and Lu Huan.

"Hmph, Mu Dao, if you don't come out, I'll really think there's no normal person in your Mu family!" Han Ji said unhappily.

Mu Dao smiled awkwardly and said, "I just came out of seclusion..."

There was not much expression on his face as his eyes swept over Mu Fangzhou, who was trampled on the ground and unable to move, and Mu Leng, who was slowly being eroded by the death energy.

Then, his eyes fell on Pang Lai, who was watching the show on the side. "Chief, you were the first to know about this matter. Why didn't you try to persuade them?"

"You Mu family members are clueless, and you blame me for not trying to persuade you?" Pang Lai asked.

When Mu Dao saw Pang Lai's attitude, he immediately understood what was going on.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "So...what did the Speaker say?"

"The Speaker said he was busy and asked you, the Mu family, to handle it yourselves." Pang Lai said calmly.

The implication was that Shao Zheng was not worthy of listening and he would not intervene no matter what happened to the Mu family.

Mu Dao smiled bitterly and nodded: "I understand."

Then Mu Dao walked up to Wang Feng:

"Councilor Wang, I'm Mu Dao, a member of the Supreme Court. I'm glad to see you in person..."

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have to fart, fart it!"

Wang Feng didn't give Mu Dao any face at all. It would be better to say that he didn't need to give face to anyone now.

Mu Dao twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said in a low voice:

"Councilor Wang, we at Mu's handled this poorly. I apologize on behalf of Mu's group."

As he said this, he bowed deeply to Wang Feng.

"Forget it. Since I came to Mu's company with such fanfare, I'm not here to hear your apology." Wang Feng said coldly.

Faced with Wang Feng's attitude of not being moved by anything, Mu Dao felt extremely troubled.

"Councilor Wang, can I have a word with you for a moment?" Mu Dao asked.

"Can."

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Wang Feng and Mu Dao walked aside:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Mu Dao's face was filled with helplessness, and his voice was filled with fatigue.

"Mu Leng was certainly wrong in this matter, but Councillor Wang, you were too impulsive. Bringing the Black Snake to Mupang Mountain, if word gets out, you'll be completely at odds with the Mu family."

Wang Feng chuckled when he heard this. "If I were afraid of you, the Mu Clan, would I have brought the Black Snake with me? The Black Snake and the three undead spirits alone are enough to slaughter everyone on Mu Pang Mountain!"

When Mu Dao heard this, several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

What gives him the most headache is people like Wang Feng who are stubborn and don't respond to any threats or persuasion.

However, the strength and status displayed by Wang Feng made the Mu family dare not act rashly.

Furthermore, Mu Leng was indeed at fault in this matter. If that recording were to get out, the Mu family would likely be accused of having ties to the Black Church, a consequence the Mu family could not afford.

However, Wang Feng did not release the recording immediately, but came to Mupang Mountain in person, indicating that there is still room for improvement.

The Totem Black Snake was Wang Feng's bargaining power, but the old guys from the Mu family only cared about their face and were completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

If he hadn't arrived in time, the Mu family would have been in a bloodbath.

"Yes, yes, Councillor Wang is indeed very capable." Mu Dao sighed and continued:

"Things have gotten out of hand now, so call it quits. I'll help you appease the anger of the elders' council, and the Mu family will no longer interfere in Mu Ningxue's affairs."

Wang Feng shook his head and looked at Mu Dao sharply:

"Councilor Mu Dao, I have a question for you."

For some reason, when Mu Dao saw Wang Feng's expression, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if he was facing a supreme king.

He swallowed hard and said reluctantly, "You...you say."

Wang Feng took a deep breath, and his mental power wrapped around the sound, which was transmitted to everyone's ears with incredible clarity.

"Councilor Mu Dao, as a member of the Supreme Inquisition, you are naturally well aware of the inside story of the Ancient Capital Catastrophe. Then let me ask you, who was the one who instigated the catastrophe and attempted to encircle the Ancient Capital under the siege of the Undead Empire?"

Mu Dao frowned, although he didn't understand why Wang Feng asked this well-known question.

But he still answered: "Cardinal-Salan."

"How was Saran's true identity discovered?"

"It was you, Councillor Wang, who found out."

"How did Saran die?"

"It was President Han Ji who set up the trap and killed him personally."

"After the catastrophe, what glory did I gain in the ancient capital?"

"Gudu... Honorable Councillor."

Having said this, Mu Dao's face had become very ugly.

As a member of the Mu family, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought of the Mu family's attitude towards Wang Feng.

Not only Mu Dao, but even the Mu clan mages and elders lowered their heads.

However, Wang Feng's questioning did not stop.

"How was the ancient capital rescued?"

"It's because the Undead Empire withdrew its troops..."

"Then why did the Undead Empire withdraw its troops?"

"It was you who entered the Demonic Abyss and persuaded the Ancient King to abandon his plan to engulf the ancient capital..."

After getting Mu Dao's answer, Wang Feng showed a sarcastic smile.

He glanced towards the Mu clan elders and asked coldly:

"I was the one who found out Saran's true identity, I jumped into Shayuan, and I saved Gudu! I want to ask you old bastards, what have you done?

"After the catastrophe, what else did you do besides ruthlessly abandoning the Bocheng lineage? Now you're questioning my achievements in the ancient capital?"

As he spoke, Wang Feng pressed the silver recorder in his hand, and Mu Ling's arrogant voice sounded again.

Wang Feng glanced around and found that the faces of the elders' council members were all ashen, as if they had eaten something difficult to swallow.

Behind Wang Feng, the Black Snake and the three deceased kings were watching him covetously, making the Mu family members dare not act rashly.

(End of this chapter)