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That night, Mu Tu played around with the Four Tyrants and when he saw the soundly asleep Gu Mengyan, he remembered that the incident in the afternoon was caused by this little fellow. He couldn't help but raise his hand and slap the little guy's butt.

The next day, Wu Xiu started the show. As the manager of the Yan Jing camp, Liu Changzhen was called over to be the judge. He did not know that as soon as he left, five people from behind had snuck into Liu Feng's tent.

"Bam!" The five of them did not open the tent door, but instead directly crashed into the ground. Without saying a word, Mu Tu swung his fist, went up to Liu Feng, and immediately pummeled him.

This time, Liu Feng unleashed all of his strength and struggled, but he was not strong enough, so how could he be a match for Mu Tu? He was immediately punched by Mu Tu, causing him to be unable to get up.

With the Yan Jing's Four Tyrants pressuring them from the side, Liu Feng could not beat them even if she wanted to. Since she could not get away, she could only bite the bullet and endure the beating.

That day, the tent beside Liu Feng was completely silent. This fellow's miserable voice could be heard from far away, but no one came to help.

"Mu Tu! Yang Yong! "

When Mu Tu and Yang Yong left, Liu Feng still could not stand up. His head had become a lot fatter, his eyes had turned completely black, and a few of his teeth had been knocked out.

"What are you shouting for? Haven't you been beaten enough?" "I'm telling you, I haven't even vented my anger yet!" Mu Tu once again stuck his head through the tent door, and coldly looked at Liu Feng.

Then, Liu Feng firmly shut his mouth, not daring to say even a single word. He was afraid that Liu Feng would come in again and pin him on the ground to rub it.

Only then did Mu Tu retract his head and return triumphantly with Yang Yong and the others.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Liu Feng struggled to climb onto the bed. He clenched his teeth tightly onto the quilt. His eyes were filled with hatred as he started crying.

There were many people in the Yan Jing camp, all with different tents. The Marquis General's tents were all different, only his own was marked with his own.

Liu Feng was beaten to death by someone, and the news quickly spread, causing the entire Yan Jing City to shake.

When Mu Tu was fighting with Gao Wen, he had secretly shot people in the back. Although this matter was kept under wraps, there was no wall that did not leak out wind, it was only a hindrance to the prestige of the Liu Family. No one dared to say anything.

Now that he had been avenged, no one sympathized with him. They all said in their hearts that he deserved to die.

However, there were also many people who were worried that Mu Tu would get revenge against the Liu Family. After all, in the Central Plains, the Liu Family was basically the most powerful family.

"This fellow is too naive. He is involved in the martial arts world, but he is still a great clan of the imperial government. How could he be so reckless?" Now that he's in danger! "

"There is nothing wrong with this young man. The Liu Family refusing to let him go is really hateful. They want to throw our Yan Jing City's face. They want to stand up for Mu Tu like all of us. We can't let the Liu Family secretly harm them!"

Although there were many opinions in the Yan Jing camp, in reality, they did not want the Liu Family to rule the sky with one hand.

Many people secretly said that Mu Tu looked like he had beaten Liu Feng half to death, but in the end, he did not kill him. If the Liu Family clansmen grabbed the opportunity to kill him, then it would not be so easy.

"Our group is fighting in the front, but we're also being attacked from behind by our own people. Even our own factions can't stay safe and sound. Why don't we just go home and let them play by themselves!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. The Patriarch of the Liu Family, Liu Changsheng, is someone who is under thousands of people. The Liu Family can cover the entire sky with one hand in the Yan Jing City.

During the day, many things were said in the Yan Jing's tents. Zhao Xiaobo looked at how indignant everyone was, and proudly clapped towards Mu Tu. It had to be known that he was the one who let out these words the earliest. Even if he beat up Liu Feng, he couldn't let them catch him.

They were very aggrieved, now they did not have to cover the sky with one hand, but they had been viciously avenged by Mu Tu. However, in the speech, how many people would stand on their side, and the Liu Family members who were usually arrogant and despotic could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger into their own stomachs.

Also, Liu Changzhen's face was not looking good when he came back from the martial stage. He was called out by the His Royal Highness King Hui, hoping that the Liu Family would respect the big picture. Don't make a mistake and let the western barbarian see the joke for nothing.

Of course, Mu Tu, Siba, and the others did not care at all about all this. Zhao Xiaobang's words had already guaranteed Mu Tu's safety, and it was already enough, so there was no need to do too much. Otherwise, if it was too obvious, not everyone in Yan Jing would be an idiot.

Mu Tu did not rest that night, but practiced his blade techniques in the surrounding forests. The trees were all overgrown, and the Twilight Knife slashed and scattered the moonlight in the sky, causing the skin on the trees to be peeled off layer by layer as though it was being sliced by blades.

How could this be done by a normal blade artist? Seeing this, Yang Yong and the others all opened their mouths wide, staring intently at the strength this ruthless man possessed.

Mu Tu then raised his Twilight Knife and slashed at the big tree that the three of them were carrying. Soon after, a gust of wind blew, and the big tree exploded as wood shavings flew everywhere. It was extremely terrifying.

"Did you see that?! Vicious people are really monsters! The steel tree that the three of them were carrying has been blown up by him just like that! How is this possible?! Plus, it was just a feint!" Brother Yong, do you have that strength? "

"What the heck, this kid is a monster. The fact that his blade energy is condensed but not dispersed, this means that he has his own foundation, unlike those who are fed medicine and act arrogantly." Yang Yong's heart also trembled, luckily he did not use his blade then, but instead took his whip, if not he would be the unlucky one now.

Brother Yong, did you see his blade? The gold ring Blade is not a popular blade in the martial arts world now, and judging from the style of the hilt, it seems like it has been around for a long time.