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"You overestimate yourself too much!" Mu Qingshan shouted angrily, and the whole person rushed towards Zheng Qingshui.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zheng Qingshui's mouth, and in the face of Mu Qingshan's violent attack, Zheng Qingshui just raised his hand.

"Bang!" Zheng Qingshui's palm didn't touch Mu Qingshan at all, and he knocked Mu Qingshan away.

"Palm in the air?" Mu Qingshan slammed against the wall, he looked at Zheng Qingshui with shocked eyes, and he hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

Zheng Qingshui smiled: "It's you who overestimated yourself. ”

Mu Qingshan said in a trembling voice: "How is it possible, how can your strength improve so quickly?"

"Quick? hahaha. Zheng Qingshui's eyes revealed a strange color, his hands slowly spread, and in front of him, a wall of air visible to the naked eye appeared.

Inside the wall of air, there is a violent air current, and just seeing it makes people feel chills.

"You're not Zheng Qingshui!Who are you?" Mu Qingshan suddenly sensed that something was wrong, the tricks used by Zheng Qingshui were simply unheard of, and they were extremely weird.

"I'm not Zheng Qingshui, who am I?" Zheng Qingshui smiled strangely at Mu Qingshan, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Bang!" Zheng Qingshui's fist slammed into Mu Qingshan's head, and a deafening explosion sounded, and Mu Feng suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qingshan.

Zheng Qingshui's punch was firmly received by Mu Feng.

An irresistible force smashed Mu Feng to the ground, Mu Feng's head fell on the floor, smashing the floor out of a hole, and he could vaguely see downstairs.

"That's a lot of effort. Mu Feng was a little stunned by this punch, his strength was already very terrifying, but in the face of Zheng Qingshui's punch, he couldn't resist it.

"Oh? You look familiar. Zheng Qingshui looked at Mu Feng, his eyes flashing with doubt.

While Zheng Qingshui was looking at Mu Feng, Mu Qingshan retreated to the side with some uncertainty, Zheng Qingshui's punch just now, even if it was a Grandmaster Realm martial artist, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured.

"Do you know me?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

The doubts in Zheng Qingshui's eyes became heavier and heavier, and after a few breaths, he suddenly changed his expression, it was the face of an old man, the old man glared at Mu Feng, and roared angrily: "It's you! It's you!

That face roared a few times in a row, and disappeared again, replaced by Zheng Qingshui's thin face.

At this time, Zheng Qingshui's face was slightly pale, he stared at Mu Feng, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect that you are still alive, Xiang Feng." ”

"Xiang Feng?"

"Xiang Feng!?"

As soon as these two words came out, Shangguan Yanran, Mu Qingshan and the others were all stunned.

Shangguan Yanran wondered if she had heard it wrong, and looked at the female secretary on the side, her face was full of shock, she nodded again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, that's right, he just said Xiang Feng." ”

Feeling the shock of the people around him, Mu Feng said in a deep voice: "You say I am Xiang Feng?"

"I'm a little afraid to recognize you, but according to the soul memory I devoured, you are Xiang Feng, no, I should call you Xiang Chong. Zheng Qingshui laughed and said: "Thanks to you, I can have such a powerful power, now I am the number one in the world, and no one is my opponent anymore." ”

"But my appearance is completely different from the style of the Longteng Group. Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

"It may be that you used some kind of disguise technique to change your appearance, which is not a difficult thing for Longmen. Zheng Qingshui sneered.

Mu Feng still didn't believe Zheng Qingshui's words, seeing that Mu Feng was confused, Zheng Qingshui couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that your battle with the Wuji Saint is really tragic, he only has a broken soul left, and you have lost your memory." ”

Zheng Qingshui showed a hideous look on his face, and said: "Your growth speed has indeed exceeded my expectations, it seems that killing your father was the right choice at the beginning, you Xiangjia are all perverts in terms of martial arts." ”

Zheng Qingshui glanced back at Shangguan Yanran, and said with a smile: "Your fiancée, she looks really beautiful and beautiful, and she is pitiful, Xiang Feng, let's make a deal, you can spare your life, but the premise is that you transfer the shares of Longteng Group to me, how about it?"

"Are you sure it's my opponent?" Mu Feng sneered, and without waiting for Zheng Qingshui to answer, he had already rushed to Zheng Qingshui in an arrow step, Mu Feng's punch used almost all the strength of his body, and the fist pierced through the air, making a dizzying buzzing sound, and hit Zheng Qingshui's chest fiercely.

"Ha!" In the face of Mu Feng's thunderous blow, Zheng Qingshui suddenly exhaled a breath, this breath actually formed a cyclone in front of him, a loud bang, a strong gas explosion, and instantly flew Mu Feng out.

"What kind of cultivation is he?" Mu Qingshan, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, felt that his heart was hit hard.

"It seems that after you lost your memory, you even forgot your mental method, although your brute strength is terrifying, but if you want to fight me, it is far from enough. Zheng Qingshui said with a smile.

Mu Feng also sensed the gap between the two people, he quietly waved his hand at Mu Qingshan, and motioned for Mu Qingshan to take Guan Yanran and the others away.

Mu Qingshan understood what Mu Feng meant, although he was unwilling, but at this time, he really couldn't help much.

Seeing Mu Qingshan move, Mu Feng suddenly rushed towards Zheng Qingshui again, this time, he was completely desperate, and the whole person was like a fierce beast, attacking Zheng Qingshui desperately like crazy.

In the face of Mu Feng's stormy attack, Zheng Qingshui was no longer supportive, and now he had no time to take care of him.

"Smack!" Mu Feng's fist finally hit Zheng Qingshui's cheek, his fist power was more than 10,000 catties, this punch hit, even if Zheng Qingshui was copper skin and iron bones, he couldn't hold it now, and in an instant, Zheng Qingshui's body flew out upside down.

Without waiting for Zheng Qingshui to land, Mu Feng's attack arrived again, and he now completely exerted his strength to the extreme, attacking like a shadow.

"Papapa!" Mu Feng's fist poured down on Zheng Qingshui like a torrential rain.

One air wall after another appeared in front of Zheng Qingshui's body, and every time the air wall appeared, it would be smashed by Mu Feng's fist.

"Bastard!" Zheng Qingshui roared angrily, his face changing to the face of the Infinite Saint again.

The old face of the Wuji Sage was full of endless hatred, he glared at Mu Feng angrily, laughed, and his laughter was full of sadness: "Give it to the old man, as long as the old man kills him, I am willing to erase this resentment of mine myself." ”

"Okay, I'll do it for you this time. Zheng Qingshui's face reappeared.

"Your control of power has not yet reached the level, if you want to kill this kid, you still have to let me go out in person. Soon, he once again became the appearance of the Infinite Saint.

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