Chapter 22： Punch the enemy

Hearing this, even a fool can hear that Molly has the heart to provoke Mu Feng, let Mu Feng ugly, and Mu Zhong brows a little, his face is a bit ugly.

Mu Mu and Bai Ziyue were even more angry, and a table was about to attack, but Mu Feng stopped the two with a wave of his hand.

Mu Feng stood up and looked at Mully Road: "Since Mully's cousin wants to find me to discuss martial arts, Mu Feng does not deny, but what do you mean by saying that my brother is something?"

"He is like you and me. Like everyone who is sitting, they are my Mujia disciples, Mu family, brothers and brothers. You said that he is not something, is it that I say you, say you, everyone here, say Mujia? People are all things?"

Mu Feng’s voice grew louder and louder. In the end, he was directly chilling and angered.

After all, he is still a young man. Although he has matured a lot more than his peers, he has experienced many things. But he is not without temper. He is called Mu Feng. He has killed people on the battlefield. He has his jealousy and sharpness.

Mu mad is not a brother who is willing to accompany him to share the same pains and sorrows. He is a brother who he really accepts and pays for his life. He can't tolerate others saying so.

Mully was shocked by the sudden anger of Mu Feng, and he could not help but back two steps.

However, he then looked at the surrounding Mu family and looked at him in a weird look. He looked at him with a bit of dissatisfaction, and his disdain for Mu Feng became anger.

"I, I don't mean this."

Mully explained quickly.

"Worth"

Mu Feng waved his words and interrupted him. "I want to learn, I will accompany you!"

He then looked at Mu Hai and held a fist and said: "Uncle Hai, rude"

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and strode out, and Mu Zhongmu madly jumped with him.

"Humph"

Mu Hai took a look at Molly and then followed.

Others also went out of the hall.

Mully looked at the back of Mu Feng and gasped his teeth.

"Ligo..."

Mully’s two small followers also came over.

"Let's go out, today I have to sweep the face of this young master and let him know how powerful our disciples are."

Molly snorted and went out.

Outside the hall is a granite open space, and the Mu family has been surrounded by a large circle, Mu Feng with his hands standing in it, waiting for Mully.

Mully also walked in, his face slightly gloomy.

"Mu Fengtang brother, let's go."

Mu Feng said faintly.

"Hurricane, the Yuanmai is abolished and dare to be so arrogant"

Mully was cold in his heart, but he also held a fist: "Then I will ask first."

Hey!

Mully said that he had used his strength to slam and punched Mu Feng.

Huh...!

The punch was screaming, and there was already a boxing style, and above his fist, a milky white envelope was wrapped.

With such a punch, it is already possible to see the strength of Mully, and the pulse is nine-fold. In the further development, it is to open up the purple house and become a true practitioner.

This age is also good in this strength, of course, it can only be considered a good home.

The strength of this boxing is also more than a thousand kilograms of nearly two thousand kilograms. Those who have not repaired a fist may be afraid of more air intake and less gas.

Mu Feng was arbitrarily biased, and he seemed to be in danger and escaped a punch, and Mully’s second punch was quickly hit from left to right.

Mu Feng's footsteps twisted, and the body rotated a half turn and then stepped back, flexibly avoiding and pulling away.

And Mully is unsuccessful, a rushing step, double fists like a storm, hangs a burst of boxing and killing, every second he can play seven or eight punches, showing the speed of boxing.

But Mu Feng is like a leaf in the wind, every punch can be flexible to avoid, so that Mully boxing fell.

Off-site is the top level of Mu's family, all of them are repaired to be in the body, seeing this scene are all eyes bright.

The so-called layman watched the excitement, and the insider looked at the doorway. Mu Feng seemed to be forced by Muli to fight back without regaining his strength. However, he could flexibly avoid Mu Li’s attack every move, and he could see that he practiced the body and was not low.

Yes, Mu Feng did practice the body, and with the wind, a yellow step of the body of the body, he has cultivated into the realm of Dacheng, in the further high level, complete.

The body method, the meta-technology, has a strange process to the fire, and this process has also been divided into several realms.

First, the first glimpse, meaning the first glimpse of the door, just contacted a Yuanji soon.

The second is to go to the church, on behalf of a meta-technical has been cultivated to the point of entering the hall, has been small, also known as the small realm.

The third is Dacheng, and the Yuanji has been cultivated to the point of perfection.

The fourth is complete, a meta-technical has been cultivated to the integration, technology, heart, heart, and boxing! To the highest level of martial arts.

And this with the wind step Mu Feng has already cultivated Dacheng, the difference can be completed with a trace of repair, with the fists of the wind, but also because of this cuddling, he can save lives in the chaos.

"Good body method, this seems to be the family's way of entering the body with the wind, look at his appearance, it seems to have been cultivated to Dacheng, can be a good practice of cultivation, no three or five years of practice is impossible. , it is a genius of the family."

"Yeah, you see, Mully's boxing speed is fast, he can't touch him. Is he really a waste?"

"But he has always avoided the boxing style, and he has not shot it. Is it really a waste of repair, no strength, no dare to resist?"

People who are separated are talking about it.

And Mully was a little crazy in his heart, and he played for a long time, even the opponent's clothes corner did not touch, and Mu Feng, still carrying his hands, like a leisurely walk to see the flowers are generally easy to write.

"Haha, Mully, you can't do it, I can't even touch my front."

Mu mad sneered out on the sidelines, and Molly was furious.

"Do you have the ability to hide, and confront me positively?"

Mully said that the punch was faster, but it was a little messy.

"Positive confrontation? Satisfy you!"

Mu Feng heard the light shining, and the body suddenly retreated, but the footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and a slamming rushed to Mully.

When Mully saw Mu Feng suddenly suddenly uncharacteristically rushed, there was a slight panic, and a gap appeared in an instant.

It is also this gap that allows Mu Feng to seize the best time to attack.

"Tongmaiquan!"

boom……!

He punched like a hurricane, and the milky **** of the six blood-red veins in the body instantly rushed over the fist.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……!

There were nine crisp sounds in his arm bones, and a punch slammed the air and slammed into Muli’s chest.

Hey...!

Hey...!

Mully was hit by a punch, his chest slammed, and a blood spewed out. The body was like a flying sack. He flew straight out of the bed more than ten meters and fell on the ground and rolled two times.

And Mu Feng closed his fist, spit out a white gas in his mouth, his face was not red, his heart did not jump.

Beat the enemy! silence! Dead silence! Everyone present was unable to speak at this time.