Chapter 280： Nanhao is close

"Front, Linger, how come you are back? confused, confused."

Muye Muhua looked at Mu Fenger's return to Mu's family, but there was no trace of happiness, but instead showed the color of anxiety.

"Three uncles, how can we be safe in Tianzhu College when the family is in danger?"

"Yeah, San Shu, how am I going to be, he, is he still alive?"

Mu Linger asked with a red eye.

"Big brother was detained in the Northern Palace, and now, there should be no danger to life, but you should not come back,"

Mu Ye sighed.

Muhua’s elders said: “Nanhao’s thief, with his heart sinister, he will hold the housekeeper and encircle the Mu family without starting. It’s nothing more than trying to lure my Mu’s disciple in Tianzhu’s college, so I’m going to completely eliminate the roots. You come back. It’s the traits of this thief."

"Three uncles, Grandpa, I said, men do something, do something, if you really look at the family murder, we are indifferent in Tianzhu College, how can we be worthy of the blood of this family?"

Mu Feng said.

"Now is not a time to reluctantly. Now Nanhao may not have discovered it. You are going back to Tianzhu College. We are fully committed to helping you out of the encirclement."

Mu Ye said anxiously.

"Hahaha, late, Muye, since Mu Jiaer Lang is so bloody, why should you hurry out of them? Is it better to stay with your Mu family? It is better to die with you, not your Mu Jiajun The spirit?"

But at this time, there was a burst of laughter in the sky.

A figure came across the sky and came to the Mu family.

Hey...!

Outside the Mufu, many military soldiers rushed into the streets, and the Mufu, which was surrounded by it, was directly surrounded by three floors and three floors.

In the sky above, there are a total of seven or eight figures, one of them wearing a yellow robes, the face is mighty, it is Nanhao.

"Long live my king"

Many of the soldiers who surrounded Mufu were kneeling.

Nanhao took a few strong men of Yuan Dan and came to the Mu family.

Both Muye and Muhua have changed their faces and are ugly.

When Mu Feng saw the figure, his eyes were even more **** and red, showing his unforgettable killing.

In the past, outside Jiuquan City, it was his conspiracy, which led to the fall of 200,000 Mu Jiajun.

In the past, it was his despicableness that made his father die in that battle.

Before he died, he said to him: "Front, remember this person!"

Nanhao, Nanhao!

Mu Feng looked at the man in the robe and looked at him. For more than two years, he was thinking about killing him all the time, for 200,000 Mu Jiajun, to avenge Mutian.

"This time, my Mu family’s last hope is over... Second brother, big brother, I am sorry for you..."

Mu Ye’s heart sank, and what seemed to be decided in his nephew, a more decisive color.

"Nan Hao, despicable villain!"

Mu Feng roared, ignoring the noble status of Nanhao’s current Nanling nationality.

"Bold!"

The people around Nanhao are all in unison, and the powerful momentum of one stock has oppressed Mu Feng.

However, Mu Ye and Mu Hua, also blocked in front of Mu Feng, for Mu Feng to resist this momentum.

"Mu Feng... Oh, we met again."

Nan Hao smiled at Mu Feng and did not feel angry.

"Yeah, we met again, but unfortunately, I have not yet killed your strength. In that year, you forced me to die for 200,000 troops, killing my father. For more than two years, I have been thinking about killing all the time. you!"

Mu Feng looked at Nan Hao and said coldly, his hatred for him has reached a point where there is no hidden point.

"To tell the truth, your father's death is entirely for him. I appreciate your father. Unfortunately, he can't use it for me. I don't know the current affairs. If he turned to me, you will now be the most powerful family in Nanling. Unfortunately, his death loyalty made him not understand the flexibility, he himself ruined your 200,000 Mu Jiajun"

Nanhao is indifferent, and he has taken power in the past, and he has not avoided it.

"Stop, how do people like you know what is called Zhonggan Yidan and Qijie, you don't deserve my father's name"

Mu Feng roared.

"Kids, the world, the power of power is everything, loyalty and loyalty, but the ignorant people's beautiful words about their own stupid behavior. Now, I am the day of Nanling, who is loyal, who is traitor, all have I set it"

Nan Hao sneered, and said: "You know, why did I leave you Mujia to the present? It is because of you, the talent you showed in a teenager, even to make the widows jealous, have to say, you are a great Genius, but who made you born in Mu, today you come back from Tianzhu College, don’t want to go back again."

When Nanhao’s words were finished, the six Yuan Dan’s strong men separated and surrounded Mu Feng’s group.

"Haha, don't worry, although I can't kill you, but you can't kill me."

Mu Feng sneered, not afraid.

"Oh, although your talent makes me jealous, what other cards do you have to make me kill you?"

Nan Hao said faintly.

"You, you can't kill him."

But at this time, there was another voice in the sky.

Then, the eight figures came straight through the air.

These eight people have men and women, old people, and middle-aged, all of them are extraordinary, wearing uniforms.

Nanhao saw the eight people, especially one of them wearing an old man like a gray robe. His face changed and even showed a respectful respect.

The Yuan Dan who are in the Northern Palace are also slightly changed.

"Dan Shidian Lord Xiao Zhen!"

"The Master of the Fu Shi Temple"

"The master of the instrument division is just fire"

"The master of the array of masters"

"There is that the main hall, Li Yanzhong, ****!"

"This, how many of the main halls of the Warrior Temple have come"

Those who know these people's identities are shocked.

Among the eight people, several of them are the characters of Nanling’s squatting and shaking. The influence of several major lords is more powerful than the royal family in the cultivation of the South Lingguo.

Nan Hao also changed his face. How did these people suddenly come? He looked at Mu Feng. He knew that Mu Feng was a student of the Mo Zhen Temple, but the Warrior Temple did not confront the royal family for a student.

Nan Hao thought about it, and then brought a smile, stepped on the air, and laughed and said: "******, several temple owners, today are not in the temple of the sergeant, what is there? Is it something?"

"How, Nanhao, what are we going to do, need to report to you in advance?"

Mo Yan smiled, and there was sarcasm in the language.

Nanhao smiled and stagnate, then smiled and smiled: "This nature is not used"

"Students meet two teachers, the main hall, the master of the thousand, the master of the fire"

Mu Feng gave a deep ceremony to the people in the sky.

"Giggle, stinky boy, it’s getting more and more handsome in two years. Come, let the teacher take a good look."

Mo Zhenjiao smiled, and pinched the face of Mu Feng's elastic fullness. Feng Jie was helpless.