"Gongzi Jingfan, do you think it's okay to design like this?" asked the architect from his own family while looking at the design drawings for Mu Jingfan.

However, even with the other party's interpretation, Mu Jingfan has no way to understand the "beauty" of his design.

"Yes, you can do it in your usual style. Unable to stand the other party's enthusiasm, Mu Jingfan could only deal with it casually and walked away.

Mu Jingfan, who finally got rid of the trivial matter of repairing the house, breathed a long sigh of relief, since he was recognized by the ancient scrolls, he suddenly had a pivotal position in the Mu family.

This contrast made him a little unacceptable for a while, he is not the kind of person who cares about fame and fortune.

The impact of the previous incident on him is still vivid, and every time Zhang Yuan appears, he must have more dangerous secrets, this person is always planning terrifying things.

"When did he become Zhang Yuan's pawn?" Mu Jingfan couldn't help but think, the more he thought about it, the more he could feel that he had fallen into the quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

"It seems that every step after this has to be taken with more care. Zhang Yuan has already set his sights on himself, and Mu Jingfan must make second-hand preparations to prevent it.

In a trance, Mu Jingfan suddenly remembered Zhang Yuan's previous leader-level 'Yin Soul' general attack, and now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems.

In so many encounters, Zhang Yuan has not shown his strength too much, but the far-reaching strategy made Mu Jingfan deeply feel the horror of this opponent.

It's no wonder that it will be the first 'Yin Spirit' to break free from the seal, and it must have left itself behind.

Recently, the actions of the Heavenly Riders have become more and more cautious, and it is almost difficult for the Degree Masters to catch their traces, and the aura of the 'Yin Spirit' will disappear almost only for a moment.

Being so secretive must be the prelude to another storm.

The commercial street that was almost burned down by the fire was also being renovated at this time, and ** once again sent someone to hide the truth of the incident, and only claimed that the fire caused by a short circuit in electrical equipment was claimed to the outside world.

Although this explanation is not convincing to everyone, under the pressure of **, this matter can only be resolved like this. And the truth behind it has also become an interesting thing among the people.

And just like that, a peaceful and uninteresting day passed. At night, Mu Jingfan couldn't sleep because he cared too much about the sky riding.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind began to think uncontrollably.

Getting up and lying down to the window of the hotel, Mu Jingfan enjoyed the night view around him alone. It's just that an uninvited guest broke the peace.

The aura of the 'Yin Spirit' appeared in the jurisdiction, and that fleeting coldness did not escape Mu Jingfan's induction.

'The Power of Burning Gold'

The window was wide open, and Mu Jingfan had already followed the breath and disappeared into the room.

A figure quietly crossed the cordon of the National Museum of Cultural Relics, but the museum, which was supposed to be under heavy martial law, did not know why there was not a single security officer. It made the intruder swagger to what he wanted, which was an extremely old compass.

"Found it. With a sigh of delight, the intruder smashed the glass of the booth with one punch and grabbed at the compass with one hand.

"Found it. Another voice rang out, only this time it didn't belong to it.

Mu Jingfan stood behind the 'Yin Spirit', although he was curious why the 'Yin Spirit' wanted the things in the display case, but naturally he would not let the other party get his wish.

"Master Duhua, you are the person Zhang Yuan said. "The 'Yin Soul' turned around, and his face showed an obvious solemn look, this is the first time he has seen such a 'Yin Soul' Mu Jingfan.

The armor on his body was not the same as the 'Yin Spirit' in the past, but a slightly shiny official robe. If it weren't for the black gas lines flowing on the robe, it would have been almost impossible to tell that the person in front of him was the 'Yin Spirit'.

Growing to this point, he has almost reached the same level as Zhang Yuan, Mu Jingfan couldn't help but be cautious, such an opponent should definitely not be underestimated.

"Are you going to stop me?" the 'Shade' asked, its tone not too hostile.

"That's right. Mu Jingfan gave an affirmative answer, and the flames on his body began to ignite, and he was already ready for battle.

"It's the same impatient person as I've heard, there's no way, so I'll play with you. The slightly golden robe suddenly solidified under the power of the pattern, turning into a layer of light but strong light armor.

"Anyway, let's find out what it's capable of. Mu Jingfan thought to himself, his body was one step faster than his thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Jingfan had already rushed to the front of the 'Yin Spirit'.

'The Power of Burning Gold'

'Tiangang Melting Heart Cannon'

The body became extremely hot in an instant, and a punch was aimed at the chest of the 'Yin Spirit', without any bells and whistles, and it was the most deadly killing move at the beginning.

I don't know how many 'Yin Souls' died under Mu Jingfan's blow, but the 'Yin Soul' in front of him didn't seem to be scared at all, Mu Jingfan's brows were furrowed, and the strength of his fist was even greater.

What he didn't expect at all happened, the fiery fist not only penetrated deep into the chest of the 'Yin Soul', but also pierced through, as if it had passed through a phantom, Mu Jingfan did not have any real feeling of hitting the fist.

But for the 'Yin Soul', Mu Jingfan's power was truly felt, the black qi of his arms surged, and his palms were directly pushed onto Mu Jingfan's abdomen.

'The Momentum of the World'

Sensing the danger, Mu Jingfan immediately changed his defensive stance, but the power of the 'Yin Spirit' was still extremely strong, and he directly knocked him out with one palm.

After adjusting his position in mid-air, when Mu Jingfan looked again, the 'Yin Spirit' was no longer in place.

"Where have you been?" Returning to his footing, Mu Jingfan looked around, but he didn't see any figure, the aura of the 'Yin Spirit' was still there, and he must not have escaped yet.

'The Immortal Flame'

'Hot Hitomi'

Under the blessing of the fire attribute aura, the eyes shot out of the pupils seemed to see through all the darkness in the entire exhibition hall, and at a glance they saw the 'Yin Spirit' sneaking in the shadows.

"The moves that have been used are useless to me. "The golden flames traced the trail of the 'Yin Spirit' along the ground through Mu Jingfan's body, and in just a few breaths, the entire hall was completely illuminated.

Without shadows, there is nowhere for the 'ghosts' to hide.

"It's really tough. "The 'Yin Spirit' looked at Mu Jingfan, revealing a helpless expression.

Suddenly, a sharp mang shot out of its pupils, things happened too fast, its lazy appearance, it seemed to have a natural talent for deception, so that Mu Jingfan didn't have time to react at all, and Li Mang stabbed straight into Mu Jingfan's eyes.

In a trance, the world in Mu Jingfan's eyes seemed to have changed, and at that moment, he had a suffocating feeling of being swallowed by the endless sea at any time.

He couldn't convince himself that it was just an illusion, because it was all too real. On this piece of sea, he could only go with the flow, holding on to the raft with difficulty.

Looking at Mu Jingfan, who was struggling in hallucination, the 'Yin Spirit' chuckled disdainfully, turned around and walked to the booth, and reached out to pick up the compass. At that moment, it seemed to become more complete as if a part of it had returned to its physical body.

The black gas poured into the compass frantically through its hand, and it was lost

Then he turned and disappeared into the darkness, and the empty hall became silent again.

The silence was broken for a moment by the sound of footsteps, and teams of guards directly surrounded the entire museum. I just received a call from a superior, asking them all to rush to a nearby clubhouse immediately to maintain law and order. But who would have thought that on the way, they would receive an alarm from the museum.

By the time they returned, it was too late, important exhibits had been lost, and they were all about to face the crime of losing their heads. The only thing that can be called a lifesaver is Mu Jingfan, who was in pain because he fell into a fantasy world.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

The captain at the head looked at Mu Jingfan, who was in pain on the ground, and fell into deep thought. He always had a hunch that this matter was not something for the rest of them to interfere with.

But you have to find someone to back the pot, in this situation, the best person to take the blame is Mu Jingfan in front of him.

"Arrest him first. The captain gave the order, and at the same time told his subordinates to act cautiously, he could still feel a faint murderous aura from Mu Jingfan's body.

But the people below didn't think so, and didn't listen to the captain's words. From their point of view, Mu Jingfan is just an ordinary teenager.

They gradually approached Mu Jingfan's body, but at this moment, a change occurred.

A force that had been stored for a long time burst out, and a violent blast of wind bounced them all away. By the time they came back to their senses, Mu Jingfan, who was still there just now, was gone.

"Who the hell is it?" was a question that repeated in everyone's minds.

At this time, above a high-rise near the museum, Mu Chengfeng dispersed his power, and the consciousnesses of the two people could not be connected at this time, so there was nothing he could do.

"It's really, it's a nuisance. Mu Chengfeng pursed his lips and hurried towards the location of the hotel.

Mu Jingfan was still in the deepest struggle of consciousness, the illusion of the 'Yin Spirit' was beyond his imagination, and after many fruitless attempts, he could only let himself drown under the waves of this sea.

The raft was mercilessly engulfed, and his body gradually sank in the icy waters, and the boundless chill and indifference enveloped him in an instant.