Mu Feng jumped down the battle table and went to Mully under the eyes of everyone. Mully quickly stepped back and took a few steps. Even Mu Yu, who was in a small position in Zifu, was not an opponent of Mu Feng. He himself was not, he was I also clearly remember the last time I was beaten by Mu Feng for half a month.
There is also a young man on the side, it is Mu Cang, Mu Cang’s eyes are even more taboo, and he still tries to provoke Mu Feng, the strength of others, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk in his hands.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Mully was so scared that he stepped back. Mu Feng stepped forward and grabbed Mu Li's collar. He said coldly: "This is the last time. Next time, I can't guarantee that I will give Haishu a face."
When Mu Feng spoke, the scorpion burst into a scarlet light, murderous and leaking, scaring Molly with a white face and whispering: "Yes, sorry, I am wrong."
"Humph!"
Mu Feng snorted, let go of Molly's collar, and glanced at other young Mu's younger brothers. No one dared to look at his eyes.
The man is alive, when he is domineering!
"Let everyone see a joke."
Mu Feng gave a fist to everyone, and then he left with Mu crazy white leaps and others, and the crowd immediately opened a path.
A middle-aged man and an old man are looking at it all in an attic outside the court.
"Tongmaiquan twelve sounds crisp, how did he cultivate to that step, Tongmai fist is not only able to practice to nine rings?"
Mu Hai frowned.
"Tongmaiquan cultivation is full of a pulse of gas bursting, 12 rings, is it a twelve-explosion, and the young master of Mu Feng has opened 12 yuan!"
Forbe was shocked.
"Twelve yuan pulse! How is this possible? I have never heard of the practice of getting through the 12-yuan pulse!"
Mu Hai was shocked.
"The old man is just guessing, maybe it's another reason, but one thing is certain. The young master of the front is not abolished, and the repair is not destroyed. It seems that it is really a rumor that the sect of the sect treasures buried the jade to protect the young master."
Fu Bo said.
"Well, it should be, is there any news about the goods?"
Mu Hai asked.
"Oh, no"
Fu Bo sighed and shook his head, saying: "The scene is very clean, the person who started, did not leave any traces of identity, the people killed were a fatal blow"
"What can I do? I can't do it. Maybe I can only ask for help."
Mu Hai sighed.
"Zongjia is now estimated to face economic crisis as well. We are open, I am afraid... I will send people to check it out."
Fu Bo shook his head and then left.
"Haha, Feng brother, too vent, that kid, I really wanted to see him once beat him once."
Mu smirked.
"Yeah, that Murray, I feel the most is not something, the strength is not as good as people, narrow-minded"
Bai Ziyue also interjected.
"The world does not lack his kind of people. When you meet such a person, the truth can't be said. You can only use your fists. Okay, you all go back and practice well. Right, jump, you come with me."
Mu Fengdao, Mu mad also returned to his yard to practice, and Bai Ziyue Xiaolan followed Mu Feng.
"You have this boxing method plus your advantage in the Yuan Dynasty. It is okay to deal with the yellow boxing method. If it is the top grade or even the perfect middle school, you may not be an opponent. Now you have also cultivated into the purple house, you can barely practice Xuan. The meta-technology, Shura Shenyu has a mysterious upper-class boxing technique, Jiuyan boxing burst, and Tongmai boxing's power superposition is similar, it is suitable for you."
The voice of Haoyue said.
"Well, I know this, but now I am not in a hurry to cultivate Yuanji. I want to learn the lines. Can you teach me?"
Mu Feng asked. Separation is now facing an economic crisis and he wants to help with separation.
"This is natural, but if you want to learn, you need to buy some animal skins. Ordinary paper can't carry the power of the lines and the pen."
Haoyue Road.
Mu Feng nodded and then jumped back to his yard with Bai Zi and entered the secret room.
"Feng Ge, what are you looking for?"
Bai Ziyue curiously asked.
"Zi Yue, I have a high-level method that is very suitable for you, but you have to swear, you must not pass it.
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Mu Feng solemnly said.
"Ah, oh"
Bai Ziyue did not think much, and swore directly.
Mu Feng then picked up the pen and began to write in ink. After about half an hour, the practice of a large scroll was written by Mu Feng.
The ground level exercises, the seven stars are devouring!
The ultimate in cultivation, the stars in the sky can also be sucked down!
At the beginning of a simple sentence, Bai Ziyue was shocked.
There is also a metaphor behind
Mu Feng handed the scroll to Bai Ziyue and solemnly said: "Remember, ruin him"
"I know, Feng Ge, thank you..."
Bai Zi’s eyes are ruddy, and he has already made up for the knowledge of the cultivation world. He knows what the ground level exercises mean, and Mu Feng will pass it on to him. This is how much trust, not a vow can guarantee.
"You are my brother, I can help you, naturally I will not hide, well, go to practice."
Mu Feng patted the white leaping shoulder.
Bai Ziyue wiped his tears and nodded.
"Feng Ge, this kind of grace, this life is yours..."
Bai Zi leaps in the heart and then leaves with a scroll.
Mu Feng then wrote a leg method, and the butterfly shadow gave Mulan, then he left the Mu family and went to Annan City to buy some paper-like inks to learn the lines.
Mu Feng walked alone in the city of Annan, where the bustling people came and went. He planned to sell some of the income in Annan Ridge.
Wanbaoju!
This is the largest store in Annan City, a five-storey ancient building building that sells weapons, medicinal herbs, and medicinal materials.
Mu Feng looked around and then stepped into it and came to the counter. The counter was a woman in a yellow shirt with a professional smile and said, "This son, what do you need?"
"I bought some animal materials and called out your treasurer."
Mu Feng smiled.
"Buy animal materials, this does not need our treasurer, I can solve it for you. What do you have?"
Huang Yi women can not believe that Mu Feng a good boy can come up with something good, attitude has also dropped slightly.
Mu Feng heard a faint smile, his hand flashed in white light, and a skin bag appeared in his hand.
"乾坤环!"
The woman exclaimed, immediately plucked the contemptuous heart to reveal a respectful color, can have a Qiankun ring is not rich and expensive, she can not afford a small clerk.
Mu Feng opened the palm of his hand and went to three spar.
It is a three-eyed crystal, and the woman is slightly surprised.
Mu Feng then took out a large skin, which poured out two cyan eggs and radiated strong energy.
"This, this animal egg is... fortune, sorry for the son, I am still going to invite our shopkeeper."
The woman looked dignified, then apologized and said, quickly left the counter and went to the other yellow woman on the side to say something, the woman quickly went to the principal.