Chapter 413： Individual plot

The suggestion made by the moon is not to know Mu Feng, but it is easy to cultivate a force.

When Mu Mu’s 200,000 Mujiajun was dead, Mu’s family was one of the most powerful forces of Nanling.

It is a pity that the conspiracy of Nanhao was destroyed by the whole army. However, if Mu Jiajun is there, how can Nanhao have the opportunity to seek power?

"It takes too long to cultivate a force, so I might as well spend my time and energy on my own cultivation. When I have absolute strength, even if Nanhao has thousands of troops, why should I be afraid?"

Mu Feng frowned.

"No, the martial arts power pattern of the South Linguo, unless you have a spiritual sea, Yuan Zongxiu, or you can think of one person's ability to turn the tide, but your Mu family is only a year or so now, you can guarantee that you are in a Can you cultivate to the Linghai Sea within the year?"

The month asked.

"Amount...this..."

Mu Feng heard the words and did not know what to say. He did not know.

The higher the cultivation, the harder it is to upgrade. Because of the energy needed, the resources are more. Do many people stop the Yuan Dan in their lifetime? Within a year, he did not know.

"One person is stronger, and finally, the situation is simple. When faced with a group of enemies who are quite similar to themselves, it is difficult to escape and fall. If you want revenge, you need to plan your own power. In fact, you have a force to fight for."

The moon is stunned by the beauty, implying a wise light.

"Oh, I have a force to fight for, can you say that Tianzhu College?"

Mu Feng asked with surprise.

"No, it is Lei Yuzong!"

"Thunderstorm"

Mu Feng was shocked and looked at the moon, wondering: "How can I fight for Lei Yuzong, and Liu Qing is still my deadly enemy. If he doesn't kill me, it would be good. How can I help me?"

"Oh, stupid!"

The month of the child heard a slap in the face, could not help but control the Shura Shen Yuzhen knocked Mu Feng forehead, bite his teeth: "You forgot, Liu Qing is by what position?"

Mu Feng heard the thoughts of color, suddenly a flash of light in his mind, shocked: "Moon, you mean, let me replace Liu Qing!"

"Yes, you have repaired the thunder and ridiculous, and you were accepted as a disciple by the former Thunderstorm master Liu Chiye before his death. The thunder of Lei Yuzong was originally in your hands. You can fight for the thunderstorm."

The month slowly said that Mu Feng was silently thinking about this. He said that this month is correct, but this road has the biggest problem.

"Even if I have the qualification to inherit the lord, I know that Liu Qing is already a thunderstorm lord. The strength is stronger than mine. And I am in Lei Yuzong. I don't have my own foundation and supporters. How can I win him? ?"

Mu Feng frowned, this is the biggest problem.

"Liu Qingzhong had my moon **** banned, and it was suppressed to be suppressed. Unless I personally shot it, no one can solve it, but you have no foundation. This is indeed a problem. However, this is not impossible to solve. you listen to me……"

Yueer and Mu Feng discussed it. After Mu Feng heard the words, the light in the voice flashed, and his face gradually showed a smile.

At this time, Mu Feng did not know, and one news was also transmitted to the Southern Spirit.

In the splendid and luxurious Nanling Palace, Nanhao, a middle-aged man in a robe, is looking at the secret report from his men. His face is full of anger.

"How could it be that Mu Feng, a small beast, broke through the Yuan Dan and killed Zhao Heng!"

Nanhao took a table and his face was full of anger.

A beautiful woman wearing a tulle, her skin is half exposed, and her body is faintly fascinated. She is holding a bowl of ginseng tea. Seeing the angry Nanhao, she can’t help but wonder: "His majesty, what happened? Move such a big liver fire." ?"

This woman is not someone else, it is the incumbent queen, Li, this Li, is also the name of Nanhao.

However, the relationship between the two now is obviously flawed.

"Hey, what else can you do, it’s not the matter of Mu’s family that makes the widows bother?"

Nan Hao snorted and was not happy. Then he ordered: "Come, let Duan Yan come to see me."

A guard outside the palace should be, go to call people.

Then Li’s words were heard, and after putting in the tea, he came to Nanhao and gently squeezed Nanhao’s shoulder.

When she looked at the content above the secret newspaper, she also showed a shocking color.

"How is it possible, Mu Jia's kid, practicing in Yuan Dan!"

Li was shocked. She also knew Mu Feng. When she was a child, Mu Feng did not come to the palace and played with Nan Wei.

"Mu Feng is only 18 years old and Wei Wei is the same age. He has actually cultivated to Yuan Dan!"

Li's frown is light and wrinkled, whispering: "Your Majesty, this Mu Feng is a climate, and he must not let his growth grow."

"This widow naturally knows"

Nan Hao cold channel.

In a short time, a young man outside the palace, Tsing Yi, came in and bowed down, and said: "Chen Chen sees his majesty, Li Wei"

"Let's go, look at it."

Nan Hao did not say much, and directly lost the secret report to Duan Qianmou.

After Duan Qianmou read the secret newspaper, he also showed the shock and looked at Nanhao.

"This kid can't stay, you want a way to kill him at all costs."

Nan Hao said coldly, murderous.

"I didn't expect that this Mujia kid has grown so fast."

Duan Qianmou was also shocked in his heart, and then he thought about it silently.

After a while, his eyes flashed a hint of haze, saying: "Your Majesty, I have a plan, you can call Mu Feng to cast a net, there is no return, and even, actively entice the Mu family to come forward, full of Mujia"

"Oh, what? Quickly"

Nanhao’s light was bright and he asked quickly.

"Na Muchen, isn't it still in our hands that we haven't killed it? Mu Chen and Mu Feng have deep feelings with their father and son. With Mu Chen as a bait, nails can catch Mu Feng's fish."

Duan Qianmou whispered.

Nanhao’s eyes glazed, revealing the coldness of the forest: "You mean..."

Duan Qianmou nodded.

"Okay, this is indeed a good plan. I will arrange it for you. This time, I want to make this little beast, there is no life!"

Nan Hao said coldly.

After the two men had been negotiating for a long time, Duan Qianmou retired, and Nanhao seemed to be in a much better mood.

"His Majesty……"

Li’s snoring, sitting in the arms of Nanhao, the jade arm light neck, the eyes contain spring.

"Haha, my big brother, I am afraid I will not know if I die. It will be you, the person who poisons him."

Nan Hao smiled and held Li, and shredded her tulle and played with it.

"Whoever makes people home is yours, but you can promise me, don't hurt my two children." Li's sweet voice, shortness of breath.

"Reassure, let's say, Wei Wei and Zheng Er, maybe it's my kind, haha"

Nanhao laughed, holding Li’s entry into Luo’s account, and it’s a rainy night. He went to Wushan Yunyu, and he only went to laughter in the past and the present...