Although no force was used, the wind brought by the speed of the eagle's wings was very strong, like an eagle pounced on a chicken.

However, Leng Qinlan was not a chicken, but a bird, fluttering and fluttering, the eagle fluttered into the air, and the bird was very naughty, flew behind the eagle and pecked it again.

In the competition, the sooner the victory and defeat are clear, the more the winner can be expressed.

Mu Beihong's hope of winning Leng Qinlan in the second move was dashed again.

Not only did he not hurt Leng Qinlan in the slightest, but he was hit on the side of the back by Leng Qinlan's hand.

Fortunately, it was Mu Beihong, who had experienced a hundred battles, and endured that palm. Due to the fast movements, no one saw what was really going on between the two, but they saw that the two separated again in the staggered space.

To deal with a Leng Qinlan, a third move is needed, and there is no doubt that this stimulates Mu Beihong's nerves.

Mu Beihong went to hard fist and foot kung fu and fought face-to-face with Leng Qinlan.

This time, everyone could see that the two were fighting, but Leng Qinlan's fists and feet looked very neat, and Mu Beihong didn't bargain.

Everyone was taken aback, and even Old Lady Leng and Leng Shuyuan were dumbfounded.

It's not strange that others have a few tricks with Mu Beihong, but this is Leng Qinlan, a waste without force, how can pure martial arts fight so well

A swift shadow came and went in the courtyard, and one green and one pink couldn't hold each other.

Mu Beihong didn't dare to underestimate Leng Qinlan anymore during the fight, and even panicked a little.

He can't be defeated

However, if he can't win Leng Qinlan for so long, he has already lost face, but as long as he wins in the end, it can be said that he is letting Leng Qinlan give her a chance to train.

It's like a bubble bursting.

Leng Qinlan's feet hooked and picked, hitting Mu Beihong's balance point.

I only heard a plop, and someone fell, it was definitely not Leng Qinlan.

Everyone gasped.

Although he didn't lie on the ground completely, Mu Beihong, who had beaten two people and stood up straight, also felt embarrassed.

There was silence all around.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to gasp.

What they saw

The owner of the first village in the world was almost knocked down by Leng Qinlan

Compared with pure martial arts, Master Mu Zhuang can't compare to Leng Qinlan

Leng Qinlan just didn't have force, but she had such a superb hand

It's incredible, it's incredible

How could Master Mu Zhuang be defeated in the hands of Leng Qinlan

This result made Old Lady Leng extremely embarrassed, and wanted to order someone to close the door, but it was obviously too late to close the door at this time.

A bunch of people looked at Mu Beihong in such a daze.

Although Mu Beihong did not fall, he seemed to have received a heavy blow, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Master Mu, please fulfill your promise." Leng Qinlan's voice sounded in the silence.

It can't be said that she is mending the knife, and fulfilling her promise is originally the rule that people should follow in the competition.

Mu Beihong stared at Leng Qinlan, his eyes were a little red, as if something was gathered in his eye sockets and couldn't vent.

Leng Qinlan raised her head to meet his gaze, and did not back down.

"Qin Lan" Old Lady Leng felt that her throat was unusually dry, and she couldn't make a sound hoarsely.

"The first village in the world is famous all over the world, and the owner of Mu Zhuang must be a trustworthy person." Leng Qinlan ignored Old Lady Leng and looked directly at Mu Beihongdao.

has his own arrogance first, if Mu Beihong does not keep the promise he has said, he will definitely be even more despised by the world.

However, it was so difficult for him to bow three times to Ye Xue as a dead man.

Losing is already embarrassing enough, and he doesn't admit defeat, but he is even more despised.

Mu Beihong seems to have a heavy burden on his shoulders, and if he doesn't pick it, he has to pick it, he can't leave the burden alone.

The first village in the world has a lot of burdens, but there has never been a burden as heavy

"Yes, the owner of the village keeps his promise, one, word, nine, ding" Mu Beihong jumped out of his mouth.

Facing the sun, which is already in the middle of the sun, slowly bend down and bow three times.

Everyone watched Mu Beihong admit defeat and bow, and no one could make a sound.

Willing to gamble and lose, it is what everyone should do, but at this time, everyone is extremely sympathetic to Mu Beihong, and of course, there is no shortage of criticism of Mu Zhuang's unspeakable.

It turned out that Master Mu, who couldn't rely on force, was not even as good as Leng Qinlan.

Armed force is sought after in this era, but it is also divided into one, two, and three classes, these civilians, people with mediocre force, although they are stronger than Leng Qinlan's zero value, and ordinary people who are often excluded by others, seem to see the light at this time.

"Farewell" Mu Beihong bowed, endured the last rationality and dropped two words, and strode towards the gate of Lengfu.

The people guarding the gate got out of the way in the middle and saw off the owner of Mu Zhuang in the middle of the road.

In this life, Mu Beihong has experienced countless applause and been greeted by countless people, each time he is extremely proud and calmly bears the glory, but this time, he can't wait for everyone to disperse and let him finish the road alone.

"Poof"

Not far from leaving Leng's house, Mu Beihong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

That's because I suffocated myself from internal injuries

Everyone didn't dare to step forward, silently watched Mu Beihong lift his strength, quickly flashed away from everyone's sight, and Fang Chang let out a long and short breath.

"Daddy"

As soon as Mu Beihong left, Mu Nanyu hurried over.

He didn't know in advance that his father was coming to Ancheng, and when he knew, Mu Beihong had already arrived at Leng's house, and he was being invited to the Prime Minister's Mansion by Shangguan Pingyun, and under the warm hospitality of Xiangye, he couldn't get out of it for a while.

Mu Nanyu, who rushed from the Prime Minister's Mansion, didn't see how Mu Beihong was defeated, only saw a piece of blood sprayed on the ground, and then looked at everyone suspiciously, and then his gaze fell on Leng Qinlan, who was standing at the gate of the Leng family.

Leng Qinlan and Mu Nanyu glanced at each other, then turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

The stunned Old Lady Leng and the others didn't say anything for a while, and let Leng Qinlan leave with Ziling.

Mu Nanyu wisely did not ask in the street, and turned away with great doubts, and soon detailed news reached him.

The people under Mu Nan Tao are also very good, not only what happened to the public, but also all the things that happened in the front hall of the door, and narrated to Mu Nan Yuan.

"How did my father know that I was going to be the president of the Martial Arts Alliance," Mu Nanyu grasped the focus on this.

In addition to having a clear expression of his mind to Luo Chenzhi, and the most credible subordinates around him, he has never expressed it to outsiders, of course, it is not excluded that some people can guess, but this answer is really difficult, if it is not for a certain understanding of him, I am afraid that it will not be possible.

What's more, even if he knew his thoughts, and then went to tell his father, it would be too late in time, and it was impossible for his father to arrive in Lin'an City at this time, and his father came at this time, obviously leaving from Muzhuang earlier.

"My subordinates don't know."

"Go and check carefully to see which side is leaking the news." Mu Nan Yu confessed.

"Yes"

"Young owner, the owner of the village has a letter, please go to the stone mountains in the west of the city to meet." Someone came with news.

"Got it." Mu Nanyu twisted his eyebrows.

At this time, he didn't want to see his father at all, but he couldn't ignore his father, who was greatly traumatized.

The rocky mountains in the afternoon, the scorching tranquility.

Although the summer has come to an end, the stones are like a regenerative furnace, accumulating the heat of the sun, and being in it, the heat is dry.

Mu Beihong stood with his hands behind his back and stood in the middle of the stone mountain.

"Dad" Mu Nanyu landed behind Mu Beihong and called respectfully.

"Come back to Muzhuang with me immediately." Mu Beihong still had his back to Mu Nanyu and ordered sternly.

"No, Dad." Mu Nanyu's voice was not high, but it was firm.

In front of Mu Beihong, he is not the noble and merry young owner of Mu Zhuang, nor is he a prodigal gambler when he first saw Leng Qinlan, he is an obedient subordinate at this time, but he is stubborn from his bones.

"What do you want" Mu Beihong turned around and shot at Mu Nanyu with a sharp gaze.

"I must complete that great thing," Mu Nan said with a heavy attachment between his eyebrows.

"You're the only one left in your family, and I don't want you to suffer any accidents. What do you think you can do with your ability, a president of the Martial Arts League can help you accomplish what you want, you also have to remember clearly, you said, you are here to complete your big thing, you are sure, your behavior is not influenced by anything irlevant," Mu Beihong questioned.

"I have no two hearts, and my actions are all a step forward for myself, and I have nothing to do with other unrelated people," Mu Nan said.

In fact, he was also very strange, how could his father attribute the reason why he decided to become the president of the Martial Alliance on Leng Qinlan's head

In order to win Leng Qinlan's heart, he wants to start as the president of the Wumeng and make contributions, in order to reach the height of the prestige of Leng Boyuan, the prince of Zhenguo, or become a pillar of the court and the central government, with prominent power, so that Leng Qinlan, who can't enter the imperial gate, still has the name of a well-known lady in Lin'an City

Not to mention, Leng Qinlan is not so attractive in his eyes, even if he does, he will not be influenced by a woman, and the road ahead will overcome obstacles, and he will never rely on anyone, including his father Mu Beihong

"Okay, do one thing, let me believe you" Mu Beihong stared at Mu Nanyu tightly, and said, "If you can do it, continue to stay in Lin'an City to plan your great cause, at the right time, I will help you, give you the manpower, material and financial resources you need, if you can't do it, just follow me back to Muzhuang immediately, don't mention it recently." ”

"Dad wants me to kill Leng Qinlan"

Knowing his father Mo Ruozi, Mu Nanyu knew what Mu Beihong wanted him to do.

Pure martial arts defeated Leng Qinlan, Mu Beihong can no longer kill Leng Qinlan by force, but he, who is a son, can avenge his father from filial piety, and when the time comes, Mu Beihong will come forward to teach his son's impulsiveness and no, and the matter will be over, so that he will not be criticized

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