At this time, an angry voice came, "How did the cold moon end up on you, where did you deceive you?" ”

Mu Feng looked at the person who spoke with some surprise, "You don't care how I came here, I can take it out in public, it proves that my way is normal."

Zhao Cunyi turned his face and looked at Zhao Feixue with a twist, "Is it you?" "I thought you were so high, it turned out to be just a slut, the last time I was touched by this kid in public, I fell in love with that kind of taste?"

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Mu Feng's face also darkened, "I don't know why you bark so much" "I don't mind giving you a chance to die before packing up this goods" Zhao Cunyi's explosive anger rose sharply "Zhao Feixue, I have countless opportunities to fall in love with you, I gave up, I didn't expect you to be innocent on the surface, but you are a bitch on the inside"

When Zhao Feixue didn't say anything, Mu Feng took a step, "Because she gave birth to a pair of discerning eyes, not only does she know heroes, but she has long seen that you are a scumbag"

Zhao Cunyi sneered: "Are you a martyr? Am I scum? Mu Feng took a step forward, "Take my punch, you don't die, I'll let you dispose of it" "I'll take a lesson, your hero's means" Zhao Cunyi was furious. At this time, Zhao Zheng's voice sounded, "If you have this mentality, I'm afraid that someone else will knock you down with a punch" Zhao Cunyi's heart was shocked, the anger in his eyes slowly subsided, and the arrogant anger slowly entered his body.

Mu Feng turned his head to Zhao Feixue, "After being my woman, you have to be a little bit more shared, and this kind of scum will be far away in the future" Zhao Feixue didn't expect that Mu Feng suddenly said this, and his anger had not had time to rein, and he turned into shyness, but in Zhao Cunyi's eyes, it became a dozen flirtatious and scolding, and his anger made his breath float.

At this time, Mu Feng punched and castrated, not fast, but with a kind of awe-inspiring coercion, as if it was the Jinluan Palace, the Ninety-Five Supreme was unforgiving, Zhao Cunyi felt the helplessness of the king wanting his ministers to die and the ministers having to die, and there was no trace of resistance in his mind.

"Bang" punch to. hit Zhao Cunyi's chest, "snapped" The marble under Zhao Cunyi's feet cracked, but the person did not retreat. Mu Feng turned around and said to Zhao Zheng with a smile, "It's our turn", and then Zhao Cunyi's body collapsed.

This punch is one of the six techniques of Pingtian, and Mu Feng added a trace of boxing theory to this blow, but the power has been verified. "Do you really want to meddle in the affairs of the Zhao family?" Zhao Zheng asked calmly.

Mu Feng pointed to the cold moon not far away, "The cold moon is in hand, order the Zhao family, don't dare to disobey" "Do you have any objections?" Zhao Zheng sneered, "You are so naïve, the Zhao clan has been in Hancheng for decades, do you think that the Cold Moon Order can be annexed in hand?" ”

"Zhao Zheng, are you provoking the Zhao family's anger against me?" "I never thought about annexing the heart of the Zhao family, as you said, the Zhao family has been operating in Handcheng for decades, and all kinds of relationships and connections here are intertwined, even if it is, it is impossible for Shimen to swallow the Zhao family, not to mention my Tianfeng" "However, the Zhao family also has its own shortcomings, he has developed in Hancheng for decades, and has also been blocked here for decades, so now, it lacks stamina whether it goes north or south" "Merge into Tianfeng, Zhao's men can leap horses and raise guns, and compete for the possibility of Hebei North" "Otherwise, it will be passive defense and infighting in Handcheng, I'm afraid that this good Yan Zhao boy will only die at the hands of his own people."

Mu Feng's words are tantamount to saying that in the hearts of many people, the stone gate in front of them is aggressive, and now the Zhao family's various halls are tilting against each other, isn't it just that more and more good Zhao men have become victims?

"Mu Shao, it seems that I have argued with you, and I have indeed chosen the wrong path" "You said that the sky is falling, and you don't seem to have denied it if you want to annex my Zhao family's heart?" ”

Mu Feng suddenly laughed, "Zhao Zheng's vision alone determines his pattern, what do you think, what is the use of me asking for a Handcheng that the Zhao family has run for decades?" "Even if I take my Hancheng" "It will take me three to five years to really turn him into my back garden, why don't I stare at the provincial capital, Tangcheng Cangcheng, which is not more prosperous than Hancheng?" "I admit that I want to merge the Zhao family into Tianfeng, but I am not enthusiastic about this Hancheng place, I just want the Zhao family to be harmless to me, I want the Zhao family to be in Tianfeng, I also want the Zhao family to be a good man, can accompany me to fight the world, and win our own glory" "A Handan city is insignificant in northern Hebei, in the Celestial Empire, and in the world"

Zhao Zheng sighed, "Mu Shao, no matter how true what you say, but I suddenly feel a little envious" "Envy the Zhao generation, there will be such an opportunity to get out of Handcheng" "They are destined to be more exciting than our generation"

Mu Feng sighed, convincing this group of ambitious guys that they have to be more ambitious than them, even if a philosopher mentions that he can only understand the world of madmen if he turns himself into a madman.

"However," Zhao Zheng's voice rang long, "I appreciate it, but people like me are not willing to be a stepping stone for anyone."

Mu Feng stepped out of the ground, and the demonic bamboo knife started, "I have never regarded you as a stepping stone, in my eyes you are just a whetstone"

The long sword in Zhao Zheng's hand was slowly raised, and when the long sword was parallel to the person, he drew the sword in his hand "My heart is often dusty, but my sword heart has always been very pure" Hearing the sword heart, Mu Feng had a feeling of being substituted in a novel, but he didn't feel mysterious at all, Zhao Zheng's sword was telling Mu Feng his so-called sword heart.

Zhao Zheng stabbed at random with a sword, and the distance between the two of them of nearly three meters directly turned into nothingness, and a thousand sword shadows appeared on the long sword. Mu Feng knew in his heart that it was not a sword shadow, but that the sword was too fast, and when his eyesight could not capture the trajectory, his temporary vision was suspended. This only shows one thing, the sword was too fast, too fast.

Mu Feng's bamboo knife was raised, compared with the previous demon, but now the knife is righteous and mighty, just like a blade dyed with blue blood, with a trace of poignancy and righteousness on the knife. The knife came out, with the intention of crusade, crusade against inhumanity, crusade against injustice, but with a trace of the general trend.

The "Qiang" swords met in the air. Mu Feng's body shook, and a domineering force invaded from the blade. The body was as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it took three or four steps back before stabilizing "MD, this guy is even more domineering than Shi Chang's sword"

Zhao Zheng had a little more appreciation in his eyes, "Yes, among the younger generation of the Zhao family, there are only a handful of people who can take my sword" Mu Feng smiled bitterly, Zhao Zheng's sword heart is his ambition, the kind of ambition of people to block people and Buddhas, for this, he dares to betray the Zhao family, and for this he dares to kill his brother. To understand this, to understand his sword.