Fear of Mu Feiyang

"So, you're City Lord Yin's lapdog!"

"What I hate most are lapdogs. Since you insist on coming to make trouble for me, I can only get rid of the trouble."

By now, Mu Feiyang understood. Zhang Songtian was City Lord Yin Xuezhi's lapdog. After learning that Residence No. 1 had been bought by Mu Feiyang, he had mistakenly believed Mu Feiyang had snatched it from Yin Xuezhi and had come to seize it back.

If Mu Feiyang had known earlier that Yin Xuezhi had such a crazed lapdog, he would never have taken Residence No. 1. Lapdogs were the most stubborn and single-minded when it came to doing things.

Once Zhang Songtian became convinced that Mu Feiyang had stolen the residence from Yin Xuezhi, he would surely bring Mu Feiyang trouble day and night without rest.

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Zhang Songtian's already angry expression twisted even further after hearing Mu Feiyang's words.

Boom...!

At Zhang Songtian's command, the guards and Wood Guardian all charged at Mu Feiyang.

A powerful, terrifying pressure instantly swept through the entire Mu Mansion. Even everyone in Haoshi City could sense those waves of dreadful aura.

"Hmph!"

Pfft!

Pfft!

Just as the guards and Wood Guardian were about to attack Mu Feiyang, a cold snort rang from his lips. Then, as if struck by an invisible attack, every guard and Wood Guardian spat blood and flew backward.

"A soul attack? You know a soul skill!"

Wood Guardian, who had been sent flying backward vomiting blood by Mu Feiyang's cold snort, ignored the injury to his soul and stared at Mu Feiyang in terror.

Wood Guardian's words pulled Zhang Songtian back from the brink of eruption. Zhang Songtian, too, stared at Mu Feiyang with disbelief written all over his face.

"Wood Guardian, are you