Chapter 308： Number one wanted

Duan Qianmou and Zhao Hengwen’s words are all slightly changed. Duan Qianmou said: “Wang, it’s not right, now Mu Feng has a guardian temple protection. If we directly start with Mu’s family, isn’t this equal to openly picking up the temple? ?"

"My son was killed, do you let me endure?"

Nan Hao roared.

"The Warrior Temple only protects the Mu family for two years. The king only has to wait for two years, and it is difficult to destroy the Mu family. Now if he is offended by the pattern master, it will do more harm than good."

Duan Qianmou said with a hard scalp.

"Forbearance? If there is no action, what is the face of my royal family, where is the majesty of the widows? The Warrior Temple, hey, use the fastest speed to destroy the Mu family, what can the Warrior Temple say? I don't believe that the Warrior Temple will be open and widowed. Going to war?"

Nan Hao smirked, at this moment, he is already angry and can not manage so much.

Nanhao walked out of the hall and personally mobilized the troops.

Duan Qianmou looked at Nanhao who left, and sighed a long time. Then he ordered the body of Nanling to settle down.

That is, in the evening of the same day, in the northern military camp of the Southern Ling Dynasty, tens of thousands of soldiers mobilized and quickly rushed to Mufu.

Above the street, there are soldiers everywhere.

"What happened? How come there are so many military mobilizations?"

"I don't know, wouldn't it be to attack Mufu again?"

"No, the Mu family now has the protection of the Warrior Temple. The Northern Palace will not make such mistakes."

People on the street saw a lot of military mobilization, and they couldn’t guess.

However, what they did not expect was that these troops were going to attack the Mu family.

Outside the Mujiafu, the army quickly surrounded the entire Mu family.

The disciples of Mujia’s post were all changed, and they quickly returned to the family. After a while, Mu’s Muye, Muhua, and other elders also came over and stood on the wall, looking at the surrounding army. Unsightly.

"What happened? Isn’t Nanhao going to start with us? Is he not afraid of the temple?"

Mu Ye frowned.

"No matter what the reason, the good guys will not come, the order will go on, the formation will be started, and the Mujia disciples will enter the state of preparation."

Muhua loudly.

The black pressure army was in front of the Mufu, and Nanhao’s face was blue and green. The volley stood in the void and roared: “Dangping Mujia, the chickens don’t stay!”

"kill……!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers screamed and rushed to the Mu family, and the sound of armor friction was deafening.

The Mujia disciples guarded the wall and watched the army rushing and did not go out to fight.

"Array!"

However, at this moment, there was a low-pitched sound. On the base stone of the 100-meter-wide width in front of the Mu family, the yellow-yellow awns flashed, and the squall lines lit up. A golden knives with a handle stalked out from under the ground, no more than thousands on the front. The eagle-tip knife pierces at the same time.

Sharp knife to kill!

"what……!"

A warrior riding on the battlefield was miserable, the horse's stomach was pierced by a sharp knife, and then pierced into his lower body, running through the body, and the whole person was assassinated in the line.

Others were directly pierced from the foot, tearing the lower body, and the blood inside the body was scattered.

"Ah...!"

puff! puff! puff!

The sound of the blade into the body rang into a piece on the field, blood spattered, and thousands of people were killed by all the moments. The picture was bloody.

"There is a law, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat!"

The people behind him saw this scene change greatly. They didn't dare to be close to the Mu family. They were pale and looked at the corpse that was densely packed in front of them.

"Ha ha ha ha, how come, go forward, no courage."

"Nan Hao old thief, someone who has the ability to bring you to the front ah"

"This method of arrangement by the Lord is very good!"

The Mu family disciples laughed and provoked the army that was half-and-a-half dead and wounded, and Nanhao saw this scene, and he was too angry to tremble.

"A horrible array of tactics, is this the arrangement of the former Mu family and the lesser? Is it really a way to stop the army?"

"Yeah, this law, I am afraid that under the Yuan Dan, no one can break it."

The crowd on the street exclaimed, shocked and looked at the front of the Mu family where the blood flowed into the river. The blood smelled and filled the whole street.

"Where are you in the Yuan Dan strong, and I am going to Mufu!"

Nan Hao roared, and several figures flew to Nanhao.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ......

Nanhao flew to the Mu family with a group of Yuan Dan strongmen, and crossed the ground with a sharp knife to kill.

However, at this time, the entire Mu family suddenly raised the light column, and a huge thunder light curtain shrouded the Mu family.

"Defense enchantment!"

Nanhao was furious, and then a punch gathered violent energy to kill the light curtain.

Hey...!

The violent fists swayed in the defensive enchantment, and the enchantment oscillated, and a circle of ripples did not break open.

Other Yuandan strongmen also joined forces to attack this enchantment, but the enchantment was unable to open, and the South Hao violently thundered.

"Nan Hao, are you keeping the words of our staff in the eyes of the staff?"

At this time, the sky came and screamed, and several figures flew over, exactly, Li Yanzhong, Xiao Zhen, Mo Zhen, Qian rate, Hu Gang and other strong masters.

Li Yanzhong brows and asks.

"The main hall, Mu Feng killed my child Nanling, I must take the Mu family for my children to bury, please don't stop me, I will have a thank you."

Nanhao said that he was blue.

"What, Fenger killed Nanling?"

"There are few masters who have killed Nanling? Has the Lord already had the strength to kill Nanling?"

Mu family members were shocked and happy, and Mu and Beiwangfu were not dead. They were not afraid of Mu Feng’s anger at Nanling Nanhao.

"We don't care about this, but since we have a word with Mu Feng, I have to protect the Mu family for two years, and I can't let you destroy the Mu family. After two years, how do you care about the Mu family, but these two years? But it is not good."

Li Yanzhong said indifferently.

"you……"

Nanhao is furious, and if he is not the identity of the other person, he may not be able to stop shooting.

"Wang, withdraw it, and if you go on like this, you will really offend the Hall of the Master, and the Mu family will have the protection of the law. We will not break it at the moment."

Duan Qianmou came to Nanhao and said in a voice.

Nanhao heard his eyes wide open, and the fierceness of the people, looking at the staff of the Wenshi Hall, eventually ended up with violent momentum.

"Humph!"

Nan Hao snorted and turned away, and the cold voice echoed.

"From today, Mu Feng will become the most wanted prisoner of Nanling. Anyone who kills Mu Feng and raises his head to the palace can exchange for the metaphysical skills of the Chinese martial arts. The reward is 100,000!"

Nanhao’s voice echoed the national capital, and after many practitioners listened, his eyes turned hot.

"Killing Mu Feng's mysterious skills, rewarding 100,000!"

"What did Mu Feng do to make Nanhao so angry?"

Countless people with unclear circumstances were shocked, and the people of Mujia heard the face ugly.

Mu Feng became the most wanted prisoner in Nanling, and also rewarded such a rich reward for killing Mu Feng. This move is undoubtedly a thorough placement of Mu Feng in the cusp of Nanling.