Chapter 526: Black and White Elders

Early in the morning, when the sky was just dawning, the garrison of the Ninth Legion on the tower of Flying Feather City immediately discovered the 500,000 army that had surrounded Flying Feather City under the tower. Seeing the scene below, the garrison knew that the situation was not good, so the captain of the garrison immediately prepared to turn around and go downstairs to think about Mu Zifei's report, but it was too late at this time, and a sharp arrow slashed through his ear, piggybacking on one ear. "Huh" The captain covered his ears and roared in pain, but this man was still an iron man, and after a short low roar, he forcibly held back the sharp pain in his ears, straightened up, and looked at the 500,000 army below with cold eyes. His left hand covered his left ear, which had only one hole left, blood seeping slowly from between his fingers, and behind him, a sharp arrow was nailed to the wall with his detached ear.

He turned around slowly, held his right hand on the tail of the arrow, pulled the arrow out with all his strength, looked at the blood-stained ear, a strange smile appeared on his face, and said slowly: "How can the gift of parents be wasted." Then he patted the dust on his ear, put it directly in his mouth, chewed it twice, and then shook his throat up and down, and swallowed it. "You are very good, I didn't expect Mu Zifei to have a fierce general like you, to be honest, you buried your talent under Mu Zifei, I will give you a chance now, defect to me, I promise that the treatment you will be a hundred times better than here." Looking at the astonishing scene on the castle tower, Baturu got up from his chair and looked at the man who had only one ear left and applauded.

"It's a pity, Your Royal Highness the Prince, I can't afford your kindness, since I have joined the Bloody Castle and become a part of the Ninth Legion, then I will definitely not be able to do that kind of backlash, I will only have one identity in my life, that is, the young master's subordinates. The captain of the city guard, who had lost one ear, put his hands on the rampart, looked at Baturu under the tower, and said firmly, letting the blood from his ear cover his face. "You have to think about it, compared to Mu Zifei, no matter where I say I'm much better than him, good birds choose trees to perch, don't make a mistake about yourself. Baturu was clearly a little unwilling, and sat there for the last attempt. "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know how strong you are, but in my heart you are absolutely compared to our young master, although you keep saying that you are stronger than our young master, but a real strong person will never talk about his strength, because they are absolutely confident in freedom, needless to say. The captain of the city guard smiled indifferently and looked at Baturu and said lightly.

Although this person's words did not have any power in the tone, and even had some angry feelings, they were like a soft knife that was deeply inserted into Baturu's heart, into his already extremely fragile self-esteem. At this moment, there was a burst of applause, Mu Zifei walked up from behind him with Mo Luo, Mu Zifei looked at the captain of the city guard and said with great satisfaction: "Tian Di, you did a very good job, you didn't embarrass me, and you didn't embarrass us the Ninth Legion." "Young master, why are you here? Tian Di heard Mu Zifei's voice, and quickly turned his head to look at Mu Zifei and asked, after all, no one here went to report to him just now, and Mu Zifei should not know the news here. "Hehe, there is such a big commotion here, if I can't feel anything, then I, the commander of the Ninth Legion, the young master of Jiangshan Pavilion is not too useless, okay, don't say much, Tian Di, you have done a good job today, go down and bandage your ears first, and then rest well, it is enough to leave it to me here." Mu Zifei looked at Tian Di and said in a calm tone.

Watching Tian Di walk down, Mu Zifei walked quickly to the edge of the city wall, looked at Baturu below and smiled: "Baturu, it's been a long time, I said goodbye in the Imperial City of Toronto, I didn't expect you and I to meet again, we used to fight side by side together, but who would have thought that in the end, I helped you achieve supreme glory for the Toronto Empire, you actually wanted my life, fortunately, my life was big, and I escaped, are you very disappointed." "Mu Zifei, you are so shameless, our Toronto Empire took care of you in every way, but you violated our bottom line again and again, although the final champion is our Toronto Empire, but the world will only remember your Mu Zifei's invincible, not our Toronto Empire, you said that we have gained glory, but in fact, you are for yourself and the Jiangshan Pavilion behind you. Baturu looked at Mu Zifei and shouted angrily, sure enough, as soon as he saw Mu Zifei Baturu, he had already lost his mind.

"Who is sorry for whom, you know in your heart, I have lived for you again and again, but you do deliberately want to make me admit that I am a member of your Toronto Empire in public, your identity has long been clear, aren't you violating my bottom line by doing this, in the end, in order to get the treasure in my hand, you actually threatened with the heirloom of our Mu family in order to get the treasure in my hand, are you still human, I have a clear conscience in everything I Mu Zifei does, but with a clear conscience, whether it is you or your Lao Tzu Rabi who can say it。 Mu Zifei looked at the red-faced Baturu and said aggressively. "I can't care so much, all those who go against our Toronto Empire should die, no one is surprised, no matter what you Mu Zifei has done, as long as you are sorry for our Toronto Empire, it is your fault, you are damned. Baturu, who had lost his mind, looked at Mu Zifei and roared angrily.

"I don't know if I'm going against the will of the Toronto Empire, or if I'm going against the will of your father and son. Mu Zifei looked at the righteous Baturu below and sneered. Mu Zifei's words are undoubtedly a killer feature, and the legend of Mu Zifei is still circulating in Toronto today, and in the hearts of the people of Toronto, Mu Zifei is a hero, a hero who brings glory to them, and this is the big trouble for the rabbi father and son.

"Mu Zifei, your tongue is still really powerful, I really can't say you, but today you are dead, Elder Black and White will ask you to take action to destroy him on the spot. Baturu, who was already on the verge of madness, threw his head back and roared.