In the face of oppressing people with power, a voice sounded at this time, "Who is this stinky fart here?"

Jiang Yingyue's heart jumped, and the surprise on her face bloomed, "He's here" Liu Shao didn't expect that someone would go against him three times and twice, this Niucheng is really a cow!

"What are you, you actually came to the banquet prepared by Ben Shao uninvited?" Mufeng's leather shoes knocked on the ground, with a hint of domineering on his face, "What are you, Ben Shao's hotel, did someone let you hold a banquet here?" ”

Mu Feng waved his hand, "Tell someone to throw this mess out to me within five minutes", "Otherwise, it will hinder Ben Shaoyan's smash all of them"

Liu Shao looked at Mu Feng with a sneer, although the clothes on his body were fresh, they were just ordinary goods, although there was some momentum on his body, but it was only available to outburst households, a kind of cheesiness, this person would generally be shocked by the spirit of the king when he showed his identity.

"I really can't see that there are people in Niucheng who dare not to sell Ben Shao's face" "Smash one and try to see if Ben Shao can sweep the hotel in minutes"

Jiang Yingyue saw that Mu Feng's face was gloomy and condensed, and she hurriedly said, "It's my birthday, I hope there will be no more right and wrong" "Why don't you take a step back?" Mu Feng heard the grievances in Jiang Yingyue's words, and he couldn't stand the pleading eyes, so he just swallowed the anger that had just risen.

"Okay, Sister Yingyue spoke, then I'll take another step and let that son kowtow and confess, and that lady will put down a confession wine, and I will raise my noble hand once"

At this time, Mu Feng's anger had not yet erupted, and the face of the Nangong girl was full of disdain and sarcasm, "If you want to die, just try it again"

Liu Shao stared at the cold gaze and jumped in his heart, this girl seemed to have a very weak concept of the law, and if she didn't say a word, she would pull out the sword and stab, "Shi Lao, didn't you want to use this mother's sword just now?" "She can't do without, she takes a sword in public, you let go of your hands and feet, this master has done it for you" "Even if it makes a big fuss, I believe that my father, as the deputy minister of public security, can also speak fairly"

Liu Shao showed his hole cards, and cheering for Na Shi Lao was also like a girl's pressure, but he was disappointed, Na Shao's reaction to the Minister of Public Security was like hearing a dog and a cat, without a trace of fluctuation.

When it came to Mu Feng, his eyelids stirred, "Is this thing really killing the door?" Shi Lao took a few steps, "Girl, hand over the long sword yourself" "Elder Ben, I don't want to fall into the reputation of being a big bully" "If you have the long sword in your hand, plus such a personality that doesn't know the depths, something will happen sooner or later"

The girl's face was indifferent, and the whole became focused, dedicated to the sword, and sincere to the sword. This action is deaf to the eyes of others, but in the eyes of insiders, it is an extremely clever sword-style starting hand. Shi Lao's face sank, "I don't know the height of the girl, I will suffer a little for you today, you really think that you are the first."

The Nangong girl has already taken out the sword, and the sword light is filled with a piercing chill, enveloping Shi Lao, but when the sword is near, it is like a plum blossom in the cold, blooming one by one in the cold, killing one side and one life, blooming in a sword.

Elder Shi pointed into a sword and pointed out with a cold "um", but the two fleshy fingers let out a light roar that only a divine weapon can have, and the "Zheng Zheng" sword flowers fell, and their vitality withered. But the girl's sword is still unfinished, and the sword flower withers like a petal falling red in late spring, turning into spring mud to protect the flower.

When the long sword was lowered and almost defeated, the sword broke away from the grasp of the elder's fingers from an incredible corner, and turned into a larger sword flower, with a buzzing cover on Shi Lao's chest.

Mu Feng took this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but admire, "What a subtle sword move, it seems to be scattered in the back, but there is an opportunity to win in the chaos" "Sonorous ......" The piercing sound made many people cover their ears and retreat.

The girl also staggered backwards at this time, and her body lost control in the aftermath of domineering. Mu Feng took a step forward, blocking in front of a one-man tall cake. "Bang" The girl's back hit Mu Feng's body and froze, but Mu Feng hit the table behind her in embarrassment, and the cake was stained.

Mu Feng touched his nose, "What a domineering Lao Tzu, the rain sword of the three swords of Shimen, Shi Buqun" "I didn't expect to not only become a dog, but also degenerate into a bullying girl" "It's the evening festival is not guaranteed"

Shi Buqun stared at Mu Feng, but his words were directed at Liu Chang, "This, I don't know what Liu Shao wants to do" Although Liu Shao is a loser, his eyes are vicious, and when Mu Feng entered the door, he saw that Jiang Yingyue's eyes never moved away from him. Hearing Shi Buqun do this, there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, "Elder Shi, it's Sister Jiang's birthday, and then after the banquet."

Most of the people present know that Liu Shao's advantage is his identity and background that cannot be ignored. At this time, he suppressed his anger, nothing more than wanting to sacrifice his hole cards and use official means to play dead herding.

Mu Feng smiled coldly, "The smell in this hall is compelling, I don't think that there are still people who can eat the cake" Mu Feng made up his mind, at this time, to provoke Liu Chengfeng, at most it was jealous, and if it was spread out, the people behind him were afraid that they would not be able to suppress people with power. Liu Chengfeng's face directly turned the color of pork liver.

"Elder Shi, give me this death" "I have something to do" Elder Shi's body was stunned, and then a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, "It's okay" and then his eyes stared at Mu Feng, "Liu Shao spoke, are you ready to die?" ”

Mu Feng took a deep breath, he felt that the effect of the mysterious existence in his body had met the neck bottle, and he needed to stab. And Shi Buqun is a good whetstone.

"Okay, let's see which of your stone sword or bamboo knife is stronger" The turquoise bamboo knife started, and in an instant, it seemed to bring the hall into a quiet and peaceful place, Shi Buqun's face changed wildly, and this knife brought a trace of artistic conception, and there was actually a trace of fantasy effect. It seems that this space is the realm of Mu Feng, he actually feels the general momentum, and he can't even think of a sword. In fact, it is also very mysterious, but it is very simple, but the bamboo knife exists in Shi Buqun's sight at the most eye-catching angle, so that the eyes can react to the brain, directly creating this effect.

Shi Buqun naturally knew this node for the rest of his life, and slowly closed his eyes, his eyes could deceive himself, but his heart would not. The Nangong girl who retreated to the side had a thick horror on her face, Mu Feng's body was much more refined than the last time they fought, Mu Feng's knife was treacherous before, but now it has a trace of atmosphere, with an indescribable kingly demeanor.

However, the Mufeng knife was swung out with a trace of contradiction, and the knife was obliquely conjured up a row of indistinguishable true and false knife shadows. Shi Buqun opened his eyes, only to see an afterimage, invading and killing in the air. "So fast" the long sword stabbed out with a hint of buzzing, but the sword made people feel like a wind drill, with a kind of wild power that penetrated everything.

The swords of "Ding Ding ......" intersected, and the rhythm that should have been continuous was suddenly interrupted. When the swords met again, the Mu Feng Zhong Knife suddenly stopped and froze in the air, although it was only for a moment, it made Shi Buqun feel a sense of jet lag. Slightly stunned, Mu Feng's knife seemed to accelerate suddenly. Three slashes were made in an instant, and the knife emitted a brutal force. A knife was as heavy as a "bang" Shi Buqun's body fell out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth