"This is a fifth-order pattern. When you meet the dangerous life and death, you will be inspired by your own strength. Under the king of the martial arts, no one can stop this attack."
Qinghu said faintly.
Mu Feng heard a shock, and then quickly succumbed to a ceremony, thanked: "Thank you for the increase in the predecessors"
"No thanks, just watching your kid is more pleasing, I hope you can go further in the track."
The green tiger waved his paws, and the temple door opened wide.
"Go"
Mu Feng nodded slightly, "predecessors take care"
After Mu Feng finished, he turned into a streamer and flew out of the temple, and came to the jade jade steps.
Mu Feng stepped down the jade step by step, and outside the Qiu Yu Dao Gong, there was still everyone waiting.
"Look, Mu Feng is out."
"Is it passed down?"
When Mu Feng came out, he immediately turned his eyes to Mu Feng, and his glory was hot.
According to Jiang Feng, this Mu Feng is the only person who has completed the assessment. He is now safely out. Has it been passed down?
"Is this kid really getting the inheritance?"
Jiang Feng looked at Mu Feng, his eyes were gloomy and his heart was unwilling.
"Young Master, Mu Feng came out"
In the Ma Shizhong, one of them was whispering in the ear of Tiexiao.
"My eyes don't look good"
Tie Xiao’s pair of scorpions are also staring at Mu Feng, and the cold color is flowing.
When the stairs were down, there was no road pattern blocking. Mu Feng just finished the steps. The obese body of the fat man had already flew to Mu Feng to hug.
"Mu brother, you finally came out, you can die fat."
Yaochuan’s expression is exaggerated and embraced.
"stop!"
Mu Feng's body shape flashed, leaving Yaochuan empty.
"Dead fat, we haven't seen it for a long time."
Mu Feng jokes.
"Hey, the ancients said that one day is not like three autumns, we are equal to one autumn and a half."
Yaochuan laughed and whispered: "How do you get the treasure of the autumn feather master?"
Mu Feng nodded. For friends, he didn't want to hide.
The fat man looked at other people and said: "You can't say that you have passed down. Jiang Feng said everything on the dog's day. Now many people are blaming your inheritance."
Mu Feng heard a wrinkle and looked at Jiang Feng, and the cold light flashed through his eyes.
Fang Wu and Ge Mingxue also ran over, and each voice made Mu Feng careful.
"Mu Feng, you finally came out"
At this time, a cold voice came, only a group of people came to Mu Feng, it was the Oriental family horse.
"We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Another group of people also came slowly, and was the person of Zhou Jia.
The two sides looked at Mu Feng, and the sorrow was not good, showing cold and murder, and greed.
"Do you have anything to do with Mu Feng?"
Mu Feng asked indifferently.
"What's the matter, hey, you killed the people in my oriental house, Oriental Chenhui, what do you say?"
A strong man in the Eastern family said indifferently.
"And my Zhou Jiaxing, I am said to have been killed by you, should you give us an explanation?"
Zhou Jia’s strongman also asked coldly.
Mu Feng looked at the two men and suddenly laughed and said: "It’s ridiculous. The two of them took the test with me. The strength is not good enough to be killed by my Mu Feng. This is the rule, you still have a face. Come to ask?"
"If I were you, where is the face, I have already dug a ground seam and got into it. I still have a face to ask me about Mu Feng. I really don't know how to be ashamed."
"Tooth tip"
Both sides of the horse are ugly.
In the distance, the people of the Warrior Temple are still indifferent, and there is no need to protect Mu Feng.
"Tie Xiaogongzi, are we not going to manage it?"
A strong man of the sergeant asked.
"No hurry, let Mu Feng eat and suffer first, and swear by his sharpness, this kid, but he is very crazy."
Tie Xiao sneered and said: "I want him to know that without the shelter of our sergeant's temple, he would like to stand on this pastoral city and leave the sergeant's hall. He is nothing."
"Everyone of Zhou Jia, this child is bad, killing my core family disciples, please Zhou Jia, you are not involved in this matter."
A strong person of the Yuandan family in the Eastern family said to the Zhou family.
"We also have disciples killed by Mu Feng in Zhou, how do you let us not intervene?"
A strong man in Zhou Jia is indifferent.
Mu Feng saw the sneer in this scene, and the two men rushed to avenge their dead genius. I am afraid that revenge is a fake, and the autumn feather pattern that wants to take him is true.
"Fang brother, the fat man will be in the snow for a while, and the three of you will not let me go."
Mu Feng said to the three people.
"It's a brother, together, Mu, brother, don't treat my understanding as a person who is afraid of death."
Fang Wu Chuan Yin.
"Hey, fat, I don't have anything, just loyalty."
Yaochuan also echoes, wretched fat, heavy feelings
Ming Xue did not speak, but she did not step back and has already indicated her attitude.
The three faces are dignified, but they don't mean to go backwards.
Mu Feng was moved in the heart, not counting the three friends.
Mu Feng's gaze was later turned into a cold, sharp, like a knife, looking at the two families who are still arguing, and looking at the cold-eyed statue of the sorcerer, some disappointment.
"Don't fight, everyone wants to find me Mu Feng trouble, have the ability, just go to the first battle!"
Mu Feng held the Qing Lei war gun and looked at the indifference of the people. The imprisonment pattern in his body disappeared when he was in the starry field.
Still arguing between the two parties, an oriental family strongman sighs coldly: "The kid, killing people, always have to pay the price"
When the man spoke, he walked up and walked up to Mu Feng. The force surged and the pressure rolled down to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's scorpion is full of blood, and the blood of the body erupts. The wings are born from the shoulders. The blood scales cover the pieces, and the body is repaired. The whole body circulates the blood-red demon flame, and the momentum climbs to the eighth place of Yuandan.
"kill!"
This oriental family strong anger, the whole body broke out of the golden light, turned into a golden stream of light bursting, a palm shot, the sun really condensed in the palm of the hand, turned into a round of gold plated big sun palm crush To Mu Feng.
This palm is amazing, and the golden flame is born. This is the power of the big day and the power of the big day.
Mu Feng looked at the big day and killed him. His body shape was not moved. Suddenly his wings vibrated, and his voice was low. The **** force poured into the Qing Lei war gun. A shot of the green thunder was assassinated and shot. Void oscillates.
The **** gun mans with the power of Qing Lei killed in the big day palm power, only heard a loud bang, the big day palm was stabbed by a shot.
“Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!”
Mu Feng was low-lying, and the power of the thunder in the body all condensed into the palm of his hand.
This oriental strongman changed his face slightly. He did not expect that Mu Feng’s strength was so strong. With one of his fists bursting into the golden mans, the golden light seemed to annihilate Mu Feng and shattered the Raytheon.
Mu Feng takes the gun and fights Yuan Dan’s big heaven