"If you have any needs, Quan Lao, even if you speak, as long as I, Mu Zifeng, can do it, I will definitely do it. Mu Zifeng also slapped his small breasts loudly.

In the dark, he has regarded Quan Lao as a person who can be trusted, and besides, Quan Lao has become what he is now because of him. Just as when facing the Great Elder, he had already protected Quan Lao once, and what could he do if he had another time.

"I wanted to recover on my own, but I have been a soul body for too long, and I am afraid it will be difficult to complete it by recovering on my own, so I ......" Quan Lao said curtly, speaking to a junior, he really couldn't wipe his face a little.

"Could it be that the contents of this jade bottle will help you recover?" Mu Zifeng understood Elder Quan and deliberately diverted the topic.

"Exactly. Quan Lao spoke eloquently.

"That jade bottle contains a kind of heavenly treasure called soul rejuvenating liquid, which can only be generated in the cold environment underground, and can only generate a dozen drops in a thousand years, which is very rare, I really didn't expect that there would be such a good thing on the body of the demon yi. ”

"Take it. Mu Zifeng wanted to throw the jade bottle to Quan Lao freely.

"Zifeng can't. Quan Lao smiled bitterly and said something to stop.

"Don't forget, I'm just a soul body, how can I catch the real thing?!"

"I was reckless. So what should I do?" Mu Zifeng scratched his head and sneered.

"Just apply the Soul Resurrection Liquid to the black mark on your left arm, and I will be able to refine it. It's just ......" Quan Lao wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what?"

"I'm afraid that I won't come out again for a long time to come, and I won't be able to give you any answers. Quan Lao said with regret on his face.

"As long as Quan Lao can recover, I will be at ease, and as for the rest, Quan Lao doesn't have to worry. Mu Zifeng comforted.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately stretched out his left arm, opened the lid of the jade bottle, and poured all the dark green liquid inside on the pitch-black black mark on his left arm.

A cool feeling full of vitality immediately spread from his left arm and permeated his whole body, he felt refreshed, and even his mental power seemed to have improved a little. He exercised his skills to make the dark green liquid stay firmly in place, and not a drop was wasted.

Quan Lao smiled slightly and spoke solemnly.

"Zifeng, thank you, I owe you a favor. Immediately burrowed back into his body, and as the dark green liquid sank into the black mark at a speed visible to the naked eye, Quan Lao also fell silent.

Mu Zifeng felt a faint sense of loss in his heart. But then it was replaced by perseverance.

Can Quan Lao always accompany him? The answer, of course, is no, although Quan Lao knows a lot of things, but after all, it is an external force, and only the magic power that fills his body is his real strength. He also knew that the reason why Quan Lao was spitting and spitting and saying that he owed himself a favor was because the soul recovery liquid was also very important to Mu Zifeng now, which could be seen from the strong vitality exuded by the soul recovery liquid as soon as it entered the body, as well as the abnormal movement of his own spiritual power.

But what can be seen, after all, Quan Lao caused today's situation for himself, all of this should be regarded as compensation for him.

Thinking of this, his face regained its composure, and it was full of fighting spirit again.

He put the things seized from the Demon Yi back into the storage bag, and accidentally discovered that the storage bag left by the Demon Yi turned out to be high-grade goods, one level higher than the one given to him by the city lord at the beginning, enough to hold hundreds of cubic meters of things, of course, compared to Song Tianji's, it was a big deal.

He smiled and slipped the bag into his arms.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, he got up and had breakfast, and walked in the direction of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Yes, it has been a month since Zilan said goodbye, and I learned from Cen Qin's mouth that in the past month, no one from Zilan and Zi Tiangang, including Moorman, has gone to Tianfang Tower to find them, they may have been frightened by Demon Yi.

Especially Zilan, judging from her performance, Mu Zifeng could feel that she was a little ignorant of herself, but why did she say goodbye?

Was it fear, was it helplessness, or was it something else? Mu Zifeng couldn't figure it out. Although he didn't want to have something to do with Zilan, he would never run away from what he should face.

The gray-blue sky was still cloudless, the wind was blowing, the tall trees were graceful, and the mottled shadows of the trees swayed from side to side to exude a burst of coolness, which made him feel very comfortable walking under the trees.

He didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, and strode towards the Fuwei dart game. In the distance, on the flagpole of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, a huge flag fluttered and sounded. The door of the dart game was opened, but the guard was not found at the door.

"Is there something wrong with the dart game?" he quickened his pace, and after a few ups and downs, he had already appeared outside the gate of the Fuwei dart game.

There are three courtyards in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Mu Zifeng stepped into the first courtyard, and found that the huge courtyard was empty, and there was not even a personal shadow, but faintly from the second courtyard came the sound of weapons colliding and fighting.

"Something really happened!" he said.

Although the head of the dart, Zi Tiangang, is a little philistine, but after all, he took him in at the beginning, and he can be regarded as a little friendship, although Mu Zifeng introduced Lei Hu, the eldest prince of the City Lord's Mansion, to him and returned him a favor, but in this unfamiliar Demon City, in addition to Lei Bao and Cen Long's brothers and sisters, there are only Moorman and Zilan father and daughter, and he never wants these people to have an accident.

Thinking of this, he cast a swift wind step, and in three breaths, he flew straight through the roof of the first entrance, and landed straight in the courtyard of the second entrance.

The second courtyard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau is not much smaller than the first entry, especially on the right hand side of the courtyard, there is a huge martial arts field, which is one square kilometer in size, and usually, the dart masters are practicing martial arts here.

At this moment, there are thousands of people confronting each other in the martial arts arena.

The opposing side is the dart master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, about three hundred people, uniformly dressed, and the leader is the sixth-order demon Zilan with short red hair, and at the back of the team, about a dozen people are lying or lying, all with colors on their bodies, and their breath is sluggish. Although these dart masters are dressed in the same attire, they dare not compliment it, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as losing their armor.

On the other side, there was a group of men in black suits, there were as many as 700 people, and the leader was a strong man about 30 years old who was two meters tall and tall.

On the bluestone floor between the two parties, there was still a layer of undried red blood, obviously, the people in the Fuwei Dart Bureau were bleeding more.

"Miss Zi, I know that the top leaders of your dart bureau are not here, as long as you hand over your things, our Kui Niu Dart Bureau will not embarrass you juniors. The strong man's voice was like that of an ox, and he said angrily.

"Kui Xi, don't think that you have the backing of the Huang Li faction, our Fuwei Dart Bureau will be afraid of you, if you want that thing, there is no door!" Zi Lan was like an angry turkey, with red hair and erect roots.

"Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion?"

"The law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion?" a hint of a smile flashed on Kui Xi's face, "To be honest, our Kui Niu Dart Bureau has already reported to the City Lord's Mansion, and we are only fighting with each other, which is allowed by the rules of Mosa City." ”

"Phew. It's really despicable!" Zi Lan's heart was half cold, it seemed that the law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion couldn't be counted.

"Guy, there's no one left in your special Fuwei Dart Bureau, let a girl go into battle, I'm ashamed of you!" Kui Xi's five-colored demon pupils emitted a playful light, and swept the team of the Fuwei Dart Bureau with contempt.

"Grass, it's crooked, you want to fight, your uncle Morman is with you!" Murman walked out of the crowd quickly, raising his black broadsword. Looking closely, Moorman was slightly embarrassed, and the clothes on his left arm were torn open with a large gash that was more than a foot long.

"Brother Mo, be careful. Zilan is also helpless, among the remaining dart masters, only herself and Moorman are the highest.

"Thank you for your concern, please step back and watch the game. Moorman nodded at Zilan. His eyes widened angrily, and he walked to a place fifteen meters away from Kui Xi in a few steps, and his breath sank into the dantian, and the pitch-black magic knife emitted nine red rays.

"Phew, the defeated subordinates, what are you talking about, it's not even as good as a girl, let's go home and coax the child. Kui Xi raised his middle finger and shook it at Moorman, speaking disdainfully.

"Coax!" burst into unbridled laughter from the ranks of the Kui Niu Dart Bureau.

"What nonsense," Moorman's body sank, stepped forward, and nine red rays lit up on the pitch-black knife, and slashed towards Kui Xi with his head and head, the knife was heavy and fierce, and the wind was terrifying.

"Open it for me!" Kui Xi pouted, he was also a strength monk, with a large axe in his hand, the handle of the axe was about three meters long, the axe head was half a meter high, and the width was one meter, and the huge axe was in his hand, as light as a child's toy.

He used a simple fire-raising sky-burning style, and the cultivation of the ninth-order peak demon was extremely eye-catching.

"Boom!" swords and axes collided, the sound shook the sky, and on the martial arts field, Fang Yuanzhangyu's bluestone shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rhinoceros stood in place, while Moorman stumbled back more than thirty steps, blood snaking down from the corners of his mouth like a red snake.

"Come again!" Moorman was also a fierce seed, wiping his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing at Kui Xi again.

"Hehe, it's good to come!" Kui Xi pretended to raise his axe, but instead of casting his magic power, he flashed to the side, easily dodging Moorman's move, and raised his right leg to kick Moorman's back.

Moorman's moves are old, and if he wants to change his moves, it is too late, so he has to tuck his abdomen and waist, shrink his neck, and take a hard kick.

"Boom!"

Kui Xi kicked Moorman's crotch, "whoosh", he was kicked out more than ten meters away, and then "click", the hip bone was shattered, a mouthful of blood could no longer hold back, blurted out, the whole person had not yet landed, and was already unconscious.

Several dart masters hurriedly stepped forward and carried him to the back of the team, laid him flat on the ground, and bandaged and treated.

"Phew! The light of the grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Kui Xi shook off a sentence, spat at the foam fiercely, proudly picked up the big axe, pointed at the team of the Fuwei Dart Bureau and roared: "You, you, and you, which of you is not convinced? Stand up for Lao Tzu!"

The dart master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, you look at me, I look at you, silent, in the face of absolute strength, that is the part of being crushed.

Zilan's eyes had calmed down from anger, and for no reason, she thought, "It would be nice if Mu Zifeng was here." Somehow, Mu Zifeng's calm and Ruyuan's momentum gave her a lot of confidence, and with Mu Zifeng, he felt extremely steady, as if the sky was falling, and he was on top of it.

"Alas," she sighed lightly, but was there still a possibility between herself and Mu Zifeng? Shaking her head, she threw her messy thoughts out of her mind and slowly walked to the front of the group.

"That old cow is right, fighting is a man's business. Before the words fell, a pair of powerful big hands held Zi Lan's small hand, and a warm feeling instantly flowed through Zi Lan's body.

The voice was so familiar, as calm and calm as ever. Every time she heard that voice, Zilan's heart would feel a sharp pain for no reason, and her nose would be sore, but a powerful feeling would emerge from her whole body, which was perseverance and confidence deeply rooted in her bones.

This contradictory mood made Zi Lan feel like she was cursed, and she couldn't stop, but she was helpless.

"Is it really you?"

"It's me. Sorry I'm late. ”

Tears glistened in Zilan's eyes, just like a desperate child who saw his mountain-like father suddenly appear in front of him. She wanted to pounce on her, and the moth thrust into the arms of the man who flashed in her mind at that moment, but reason reminded her that she couldn't. For a moment, she wondered why fate was always playing a joke on her.

"Boy, if you don't meddle with things, you can live a little longer!" said Kui Xi Urn angrily, "Otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't mind having another life in his hands." Seeing that Mu Zifeng was not wearing the costume of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, he was obviously not a member of the Dart Bureau, so Kui Xi made a threat.

"What if you have to take care of it?" Mu Zifeng raised his head.

"Then leave the body here. ”