Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help but listen to the orders of Grand Duke Luo Tian and the instructions of the county lord Luo Xiaoyi.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a bull in the first stage!"

Mo Fei secretly took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and secretly drank to himself.

Roar!

A brute bull with a wild aura and cilia all over his body widened his scarlet eyes, and instantly stared at the little grandfather of Pastoral not far away.

The little grandfather of the pastoral song, who was putting on a cool face, shuddered, his face suddenly turned pale, and almost subconsciously hurriedly touched out a token, Guangwu Ling.

Bang!

The ring shook slightly, and the mountain-like token stood firmly in front of the little grandfather of the madrigal.

This little grandfather of the pastoral song once again took out the Guangwu order.

Seriously calculated, from the first round to the third round, the little grandfather of Pastoral has not left the help of this light martial order every time.

What made Mo Fei even more speechless was that in addition to Guangwu Ling, this little grandfather of pastoral songs seemed to be able to get the support of Grand Duke Luo Tian every time, so he had to let this guy pass.

Almost at the same time as the Light Martial Order appeared, the brute bull suddenly spread its feet and rushed out with a roar of lightning.

Bang!

In the ring, there was a loud noise, and the sound shook many people around them.

This is still fortunate that this special ring can control most of the sound within a certain range, otherwise, with this loud noise, I don't know how many people will have to be killed and injured.

Even the Duke-level Light Martial Order, under the fierce impact of this brute bull, suddenly retreated.

Behind the mountain-like Guangwu Order, the little grandfather of Pastoral Song blushed and held on, but he still followed the Guangwu Order and retreated again and again.

Seeing that Guangwu Ling was about to fall out of the ring with the little grandfather of Madge, Grand Duke Luo Tian's face was gloomy, and his eyes stared at Mo Fei coldly.

Mo Fei completely ignored Grand Duke Luo Tian's warning, his eyes rolled, and the light of his eyebrows and heart lines suddenly flickered.

Roar!

The brute bull was holding the hill-like light martial order, and suddenly it let out a low roar, and in an exclamation, it soared into the sky, and actually jumped high above the protection of the light martial order, and then swooped down.

The little grandfather's eyes widened, and he looked up at the brute bull that swooped down suddenly, especially the brute bull's scarlet eyes, and he was instantly frightened stupid.

Bang!

There was a huge earthquake in the ring, and everyone stared at the deep pit in the ring in amazement.

That brute bull actually knows how to climb over obstacles and hit the target directly?

Also, this brute bull is so powerful that he can't even withstand the light military order, and the little grandfather of the pastoral song will not die if he is hit by such a blow?

The Duke-level Light Martial Order, with all his strength, was equivalent to the power of the peak of the Eighth Order.

The power of the eighth-order peak can't resist the power of this brute bull, and the little grandfather of the pastoral song is only at the peak of the seventh order, even if he doesn't die now, it's probably about the same, right?

Not to mention the people below, it was a group of aristocratic lords, and their faces changed slightly.

Killing someone in the ring is nothing, but killing an heir to a duke is not a trivial matter.

"Mr. Muzi, you are so bold!"

Grand Duke Luo Tian had a dark face, squinted his eyes, and stared at Mo Fei.

"Ahem, that, accidentally, just missed. ”

Murphy smiled and touched his nose, feeling very embarrassed.

"What a mistake, the heir of the dignified duke, actually died in the ring of the Grand Duke's martial arts competition and son-in-law conference, Chief Muzi, what do you think the Grand Duke should give to the people of the world?

Grand Duke Luo Tian stood up and roared loudly in anger.

A group of aristocratic lords shook their heads secretly and were silent.

Although most of them also looked at the little princess of Madrigal very unpleasantly, especially the nobles below who had been cuckolded, but the life of a duke's heir was definitely not a trivial matter.

Of course, if Grand Duke Luo Tian is willing to take the initiative to take it, I believe that the imperial capital will not be able to do anything about Mo Fei.

However, looking at the face of Grand Duke Luo Tian, there are still three rounds of challenging the attitude of the gang, and taking the initiative to take responsibility? Is it possible?

Everyone looked at Murphy's gaze with a bit of pity and sympathy.

In terms of talent, he has such strength at a young age, if this Muzi Governor is a nobleman, he is definitely a shocking genius that is rare in the entire empire for a hundred years.

It's a pity that not only is he not a nobleman, but he also killed a real duke heir in the ring.

The point is that Grand Duke Luo Tian seems to be quite dissatisfied, and he has no intention of taking responsibility for him at all.

In the face of the anger of the imperial capital, this Muzi manager is definitely dead.

"Dead, Grand Duke Luo Tian, are you mistaken, who said he died?"

Grand Duke Luo Tian's anger, as well as the sympathetic glances cast from all directions, Mo Fei was dumbfounded, and it took a while to react to what was going on, and he couldn't help pouting depressedly and asked.

"Hmph, how dare you quibble, are we all blind?"

"That brute bull has always been on a rampage, why did he know to climb over obstacles and hit the target directly this time? Who else can do it except you, the master, deliberately instructed?"

"Wait, what did you just say? He's not dead?"

Grand Duke Luo Tian gritted his teeth and scolded loudly, and after a while, he was suddenly stunned, and seemed to react, and glanced at Mo Fei in surprise.

Murphy pursed his lips, too lazy to explain.

Yes, for this pastoral little grandfather, he is quite unpleasant.

But if he doesn't like it, he kills people, where is he so cruel?

At this time, not only Grand Duke Luo Tian, but also a group of nobles and lords were surprised, and the nobles below looked carefully at the ring one by one.

I saw that at the edge of the ring, there was only a big pit left, and next to the pit, the little grandfather of Pastoral Ge was lying there quietly, and there were still bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

If it's just blood, it could be an injury, and the key is the Light Martial Order.

The Guangwu Order, which the nobles have worn on their bodies since childhood, is connected by blood and blood, regardless of each other.

Unless a nobleman dies, or a nobleman is stripped of all titles, the Order of Light and Martial Arts will never disappear.

But in the ring, where is the light martial order?

The Light Martial Order is gone, what else can that mean?

The little grandfather of Madrigal is the heir to the duke, and it is simply impossible to be deprived of all titles.

Well, the only explanation is that the little grandfather of Madrigal is dead.

"You say he's still alive?"

Grand Duke Luo Tian's face became more and more gloomy, and he asked coldly.

Mo Fei didn't look back, he simply didn't bother to pay attention.

also asked, do you really think you are a descendant of the Grand Duke's Palace?

If it weren't for the fact that Grand Duke Luo Tian was the father of the county lord Luo Xiaoyi, he would have bothered to pay attention to this guy a long time ago.

Looking at Mo Fei's indifferent expression, Grand Duke Luo Tian's heart suddenly became even more angry.

Ignorance! This is clearly ignorance.

Thinking of him as the Grand Duke of the Empire, who would dare to ignore himself for so many years?

But Mo Fei dared, and more than once.