Handcheng is more classical than Niucheng, revealing the atmosphere of the history of those ancient buildings, and it can be vaguely prosperous in the past. This continuous rain infected the rhythm of the southern plum rain, and it also began to linger. With the blooming of umbrella flowers, the city has a more modern gorgeousness.

Mu Feng wandered on the street, with a touch of freehand on his face, at this time, put aside those disputes, only suitable for enjoyment! What Mu Feng didn't know was that the same rain fell on other eyes, but it was a little sad and sad.

"Snatch the child!" A heart-rending voice came from the alley and crashed into Mu Feng's ears. Mu Feng had a trace of impatience on his face, his hearing was too good, and it was also a bad thing, but he heard this and asked him to ignore it, he really couldn't do it!

This kind of thing has made a lot of noise on the Internet, but I didn't expect it to happen around me today. Shepherd's ears searched the area, and his footsteps slowly followed.

On the motorcycle, between the two people, a six- or seven-year-old child was placed horizontally, with a huge helmet, like a face, so that everyone could not see the appearance of these two people, and also gave them the opportunity to expand their fierce courage boundlessly.

With a long machete in hand, with the speed of a motorcycle, it has an unbeatable lethality. "Get out of the way" "Get out of the way"... The crowd had never seen before, splitting a passage and letting the two of them go.

An indescribable coolness flashed on Mu Feng's face, unexpectedly, along the way, no one had any signs of making a move. Mu Feng's body shot out like an arrow, and he took the bicycle from a young man next to him. "Borrow a bicycle and use it" After the young man was stunned, the roaring voice sounded, "I grabbed the car"....The momentum on Mu Feng's body skyrocketed, "Get out of the way"

At this time, a young girl who came out of the franchise store next to her had a trace of doubt on her face. Then, he glanced at the two people next to him. An indifferent man next to him stepped forward and said to the young man, "How much is your car?" "What for?" The young man's energetic voice blurted out, and when he saw the cold face of the big man, his voice was low, "No, there is not much money."

After the girl got into the car, she said, "Follow me and see", and the driver started the car calmly and walked towards the bicycle that followed Mu Feng. The car went further and further, Mu Feng finally felt a little wrong, the energy at his nose and eyes slowly dissipated, and a slightly different face from usual was forming. Mu Feng slowly stopped the car and stopped on the rain-soaked land step by step, as if stepping on a quagmire. Mu Feng gave himself a slap in the face, "I was lost to my grandmother's house this time", and then his face climbed up with indifference, "No matter who you are or what bureau you set up, but the child's life, you have no qualification to deprive it"

At this time, a faint voice "Boy, you shouldn't come, some flesh and blood courage can't be messed up" "Otherwise, there will only be death" His voice was like a string of cold ice condensed for thousands of years, so cold that it made people's hearts palpitate, so that Mu Feng had an illusion, and the rain that drifted over also seemed to bring the cold of late autumn. Mu Feng hollowed his mind, feeling a faint hint of murder "No way, I only want to have a clear conscience in doing things" "For the consequences, I think I can control it" "Okay, have self-confidence, when I crush your bones, I must see where your self-confidence comes from?" ”

A figure suddenly pounced, its body was so fast, like a wolf galloping, and a knife in his hand rolled up the strong wind, turning the spread of rain into hurtful ice. Mu Feng's fingers were forked and slowly clenched into a fist, as if, sweeping all the strength in his body, catching up with the trajectory of the blade, his body was like a swimming dragon, rising in the cloudy sky, and the "boom" fist smashed heavily on the man's blade, and the huge air flow crashed into an arc-shaped whirlpool.

The two separated, Mu Feng retreated to the same place, and his body was like the slightest trace of a move, "I don't care what game you are setting up or who you are fishing" "I will take the child back, I will not interfere in this matter" "You should know that I have the strength to become a variable" The person has a different idea from Mu Feng "I admit this, so you must die" "Your skill is a scourge in Handcheng"

The face of the pastoral public finally climbed a trace of fierceness, "I think I have been wronged" "If you insist on keeping me, then it depends on how much you can pay!" ”

In the sound of the pastoral wind fell, here completely quieted, gentle breathing, the pastoral wind to a mysterious artistic conception, here absolutely rational and absolutely ruthless, the heart is like the bright moon hanging in the sky, quiet and far-reaching, deep and comfortable, not stained with dust. At this time, the sound of a car's horn came, and the man was happy in his heart, "Boy, I have to say that you are a scourge and a blessing" "Without your amazing performance, I think, the people we want will not follow" "In order to thank you, I promise to let you leave without pain"

The knife came out of the void, and the whole person was like a blue wolf, vigorous and wild, drawing a perfect arc in the air. With a knife, he slashed at Mu Feng with a wild knife. The distance between the two of them was three or four meters, and they became invisible in one pounce. Mu Feng didn't move, a pair of hollow and deep eyes, as quiet as the deep sea, so that no one could figure out its depth, let alone grasp it, his turbulent undercurrent, erupted, only in a thought.

When a faint smile appeared on Mu Feng's face, the fist had appeared in the void, slowly coming out from an unpredictable angle, a plain and ordinary punch, but the point it pointed to was the only crack in the shadow of the knife. A trace of horror flashed on the man's face, and he instinctively wanted to withdraw, but Mu Feng's fist movement was like adding a booster, and it was slammed under his ribs to "pounce" The man's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell in place.

"I just wanted to remind you that you are so artistic, far worse than your tone"

Mu Feng walked away from him and into the woods, only to find the child left in place, his chest vaguely undulating, representing the passage of life. The calm on Mu Feng's face was drowned out by anger, if he was in Niucheng, no matter who it was, he would definitely punish him for the nine clans, this child was obviously thrown in the place at will, and his head hit the tree behind him and lost too much blood.

Mu Feng pierced a few silver needles into the child's ** road, slowly picked up the child and picked it up, as if holding a delicate porcelain, trying to keep the body stable, and the road when it was delayed retreated. "I hope it's still urgent" He can only keep the child alive now, but it is only a glimmer of life, and any inadvertent action may make the child break the breath that has been maintained. Passing by the killer there, Mu Feng's face was a little more subtle, and the killing intent in his eyes had already sentenced the killer to death, "When you ignore this child's life, you have pushed yourself to the animal's business" "So, kill you, I will kill without pressure"