Mu Zifeng took Xin'er's little hand and was about to leave, when suddenly, a cold voice blocked his steps.

The voice fell, and three figures ghostly floated in front of them.

"Speed type attack monk?" Mu Zifeng's heart moved, he hadn't met a speed type monk for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he met it, it would be a god.

He looked carefully and found that the people who came were all about thirty years old, one third-order and two second-order magicians. Looking at Demon Habitat City, their cultivation can also be ranked in the middle and lower reaches.

Demon Habitat City does not have a Demon King rank powerhouse, and the highest cultivation is the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion, the middle stage of the Ninth Order Great Demon Master.

"Friend, the father of this little bastard stole something from our Fenglingmen, and we are handling a case in Fenglingmen, so I asked my friend to make it convenient. A man with eight-character eyebrows, small eyes, and two whiskers stepped forward, clenched his fists, and opened his mouth with a male duck's throat, which seemed polite, but the threat was very obvious. The cultivation of the middle stage of the third-order demon master was also unreservedly revealed by him.

"Bad guy!" Before Mu Zifeng could answer, Xin'er stared at her little eyes, gritted her teeth and pointed at the male duck's throat, and the immature children's voice was about to burst her throat.

"Big brother, he was the one who injured my father. As she spoke, Xin'er tugged at the corner of Mu Zifeng's clothes, and when she turned her head to look at him, her anger turned into pity.

Hearing Xin'er say this, Mu Zifeng's sword eyebrows were raised, and the same experience as Xin'er made him face the person in front of him, invisibly filled with deep disgust, and there was even a burning anger in his chest, as if he wanted to blow up his lungs.

But after all, Demon Habitat City does not allow monks to fight in private, he has suppressed that violent mood all his life, he doesn't want to break the rules because of his impulsiveness, he can pat his ass and leave, but Rui Sisi, and their Fengqi Sect will live here for a long time.

The characteristics of Resis are too obvious, and along the way, he has been recognized several times.

"You said that her father stole your things, but do you have any evidence?" Mu Zifeng's eyes widened, and a wave of anger was released.

"Certificate?hahaha," the male duck disagreed, and actually laughed arrogantly, "We are doing things in Fenglingmen, why do we need any certificates?" The male duck's voice was very domineering and arrogant, like a ruffian and hooligan in the world.

"Big brother, my dad didn't steal anything from them at all, they took a fancy to my father's things, so they came to rob them!"

"What a clever little bastard, uncle is optimistic about your father's things, not to mention robbing, or killing your father, what can you do!" The male duck's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"Hehehe," Mu Zifeng was amused by the male duck, "In broad daylight, you are really good at threatening a little girl!" he sneered.

"Terran boy, half of the road is facing the sky, I advise you to take care of the uncle's affairs, you might as well weigh two taels of cotton - visit, Fenglingmen is something that you, an ordinary person, can afford?" the male duck said in a gloomy voice.

"Big brother......" Xin'er heard the male duck say this, suddenly lost her mind, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Mu Zifeng pitifully again, and her little hand also grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Xin'er, don't be afraid, big brother will definitely not leave you alone. Rui Sisi pulled Xin'er behind her and whispered comfortingly.

"Yo, I didn't see it, there's a big beauty hidden here," the male duck said, "Now my brother will have fun!"

"Terran boy, it's too late for you to say anything today, not only that little mongrel, but also this beauty next to you, a few brothers! ha!"

The male duck's voice fell, and his eyes widened suddenly, and he was surprised to find that his body suddenly could not move, and his two companions did not move.

Demonic City doesn't allow private fights, but it's not allowed to arrest people. Mu Zifeng used immortal power to seal the acupoints of the three of them, this trick was learned by him from the Immortal Sutra, and he tried it repeatedly.

These three guys have all hit Rui Sisi with their ideas, and if they don't kill them, they're all sorry for them. And killing these three ant-like people, he has no burden at all, and as for the Bird Wind Mausoleum, he can only hehe.

He didn't care whether the three of them were alive or dead, he put them in a storage bag, which was airtight, let them enjoy them first, as for whether they died or not, it depended on the creation of the three of them.

Since he released Xu Qiang, Zhao Xuan and others in Qingfeng Town, that spirit bag was naturally loaded on his body, how could such a good thing be used for these garbage.

Xin'er covered her small mouth with both hands, took two steps back, and the small eyes of the four-colored demon pupils looked at Mu Zifeng in surprise, her little face turned white with fright, and her legs trembled even more.

"Xin'er, don't be afraid, the bad guy has been caught by the big brother!" Rui Sisi touched Xin'er's little head and comforted.

"Big brother, you are so amazing!" Xin'er praised Mu Zifeng like a little adult, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently, "Xin'er, can I go to your father's doctor this time?"

"Hmm. Xin'er agreed crisply, and didn't forget to nod her little head vigorously.

Just go.

Xin'er jumped up and down to lead the way in front, and the three of them walked around for nearly half an hour, only then did they see a dilapidated courtyard in the distance.

Looking at the dilapidated yard in front of him, Mu Zifeng's nose was sour. When he was in the Mangchuan Continent, although his yard was better than this, it was not much better, and he couldn't help but think of his relatives in the Mangchuan Continent.

His fists clenched unconsciously.

"Huh," Mu Zifeng was surprised, his spiritual power came back, the courtyard was empty, and the table and stool were overturned, as if he had just experienced a fight.

He walked a few steps and came to the gate of the courtyard, and found that the courtyard of more than a dozen square meters was indeed a mess.

"Daddy—"

Xin'er shouted, opened her calves and ran into the house.

But the room was empty, and there was still her father's figure.

"It must have been done by Fenglingmen. Mu Zifeng took out the three people he had captured from the storage bag with a pale face, and found that the two people with low cultivation had turned purple and were suffocated to death. Only the male duck's voice had a slight heartbeat.

He injected immortal power, and soon, the male duck's voice opened his eyes weakly.

"Say, where did you get Xin'er's father?" Mu Zifeng's face sank like water.

"Hehe, you'll never find it. The duck laughed miserably.

Mu Zifeng didn't say a word, slapped his hand on the top of his brain, and began to search for the soul.

According to the information recorded in the male duck's head, Xin'er's father was indeed kidnapped by the strong men of Fenglingmen.

Fenglingmen is a sect that specializes in reselling strange cultivation resources obtained by monks from various secret realms, and it has also saved a lot of money in the past few years. There are 3,500 disciples under the sect, and they are located three hundred miles southwest of Demon Habitat City.

Xin'er's father was originally a disciple of Fenglingmen, the early cultivation of the second-order magician, and was responsible for the registration and registration of rare treasures collected from all over the sect.

Each of the five of them found a lot of good things.

The other four all handed over what they found to the sect in exchange for cultivation resources. Xin'er's father only handed over part of it, and there was still a magic treasure that he kept by his side, ready to use it for himself. This is a very common thing in the sect.

But somehow, this matter actually attracted the attention of the great elder of Fenglingmen, and the great elder said that he wanted to appreciate Xin'er's father's magic treasure, but in fact, he took it by force.

Xin'er's father disobeyed, broke away from the Fengling Gate, and mixed in Demon Habitat City, but was detected by the great elder, so he sent someone to kidnap him.

"Fengling Gate?" the corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth moved, and a smile crept up, "It's kind of interesting," he muttered to himself.

Reaching out and grabbing Xin'er and Rui Sisi's hands, he turned to leave.

"Big brother, wait a minute!" After walking a few steps, Xin'er suddenly broke free of Mu Zifeng's hand, and reflexively ran back into the courtyard.

Mu Zifeng paused and walked back with her.

I saw Xin'er running to a low wall behind the courtyard, and her little hand buckled twice on a wall brick, and the wall tile was pulled out by her, revealing a black hole, she put her hand into the black hole, and then took it out, and a disc wrapped in a piece of animal skin appeared on her hand.

"Is this the treasure that Fenglingmen has worked so hard to get?" The moment Mu Zifeng's spiritual power covered the plate, his heart moved.

"Big brother, my father said that if he is captured, let me take this thing and fly away. Xin'er paused, "Now, Xin'er gave this thing to the big brother, just ......" She bit her lip, and a hint of perseverance flashed on her face that a child of her age should not have, "I just want the big brother to promise Xin'er to save my father." ”

Looking at the tenacity in Xin'er's eyes, Mu Zifeng's nose was sour, and Rui Sisi's tears had already fallen in pairs.

Mu Zifeng didn't take the plate, but said solemnly, "Xin'er, do you want to apprentice?"

"Apprenticeship?"

Not only Xin'er, but even Rui Sisi was stunned. She could see that Xin'er's talent was not good.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Xin'er's little face was slightly distorted because of excitement, she lay on the ground and bowed three times and nine times to Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng smiled and accepted it calmly.

He also saw that Xin'er's cultivation talent was not good, but that was said to ordinary people, he who had practiced the Immortal Sutra, I am afraid that there were a hundred ways to make Xin'er change her physique and then cultivate to a positive fruit.

Besides, just accepting the disc like this, he felt embarrassed in his heart, and there was a kind of guilt that he had suffered in vain.

"Get up, Xin'er. He reached out and pulled Xin'er up from the ground.