Chapter Twenty-Three: Doubts (13)

"When I say a joke, you are busy kowtowing? You don't want to think about it, I did it to release people without permission? What a elm head!"

Wu Xiaosong said lightly, he not only trampled on Mu Yinsang's dignity, but also treated him as a monkey!

Mu Yinsang is shrewd and tough-handed, and is well-known in the rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, "If you care, you will be chaotic". He cares so much about his beloved daughter that it affects his judgment.

"The dignified court official, is it untrustworthy to say this?"

Mu Yinsang's face was expressionless, and he was not annoyed by Wu Xiaosong's taunt.

He has experienced too many storms, and there are many things that are worse and more ruthless than this! A good man does not suffer the losses in front of him, and now is not the time to be tough! A word of humiliation does not hurt his body, and he will pass by enduring it.

"I'm not an official of the imperial court! You scolded the wrong person! Hahaha!"

Wu Xiaosong spat into the prison and walked away! Ye Feixing, who was standing outside the door, didn't even look at him.

"You don't need a sword for revenge, you don't need a soldier to assist the country! Take your eyes as your water, and weigh your heart as your heart!" Wu Xiaosong's singing voice came from afar! I could hear him in a good mood!

"Daddy, I'm so hungry......"

In prison, Mu Xiaoqing complained softly. As soon as she stopped crying, she sobbed and sobbed her speech, looking pitiful.

"You bear with it, Master Fan doesn't allow your father to go out!" The daughter was starving, and Mu Yinsang was upset, but she couldn't think about it.

"Master Fan, Master Fan, what is so terrible about Fan Chongguang? Scared you like this? You have never been afraid of anyone!"

Mu Xiaoqing was dissatisfied with her father's answer! She didn't understand why her father had the strength to fight three, but he had to surrender his hands, go to this prison, and suffer in this prison.

"You're still young, it's better that you still don't know some things!" Mu Yinsang looked depressed, but he didn't want to explain the reason.

"Dad! I'm in my twenties, I'm not a child anymore! If you have anything to say, wouldn't it be good to say it and discuss it together?"

Mu Xiaoqing was curious and worried, curious about how important Mu Yinsang's concern was, and worried that her father would go his own way and go the wrong way.

The prison was quiet, and Mu Yinsang obviously didn't take Mu Xiaoqing's words to heart.

"Well, forget it, I won't say it! you're too stubborn!"

Mu Xiaoqing's tone was slightly angry, disappointed in this stubborn father!

"I'm so hungry, those bastards must be trying to starve us to death!" Mu Xiaoqing was used to being the eldest lady in the Withering Moon Villa, and it was never before that of not eating for a day and a night.

"It's really a fluffy phoenix that is not as good as a chicken, when they were in the storm, did they ever think that there would be today? Get them something to eat. ”

Ye Feixing made up his mind, went to the kitchen and quietly touched a few steamed buns, and went into a private prison, he was supported by Fan Chongguang, and he was no longer a humble servant! Now he walks around everywhere, full of confidence.

There is no one in the prison?

It turned out that Fan Chongguang could see through it, these two were masters in the world, if they really wanted to run, no one in Zifang City could stop them!

"What are you doing here, and you're here to taunt us again?"

When Mu Xiaoqing saw Ye Feixing coming in, he thought it was the second Wu Xiaosong. She ridiculed Ye Wu and the others dog-eat-dog in public, and she didn't expect Ye Feixing to greet each other with a smile.

"Oh, you're hungry, eat a steamed bun. Ye Feixing took out a few big steamed buns from his arms and handed them in.

"Ding!Mercy Energy +10!"

"The Bloody Night Heavenly Master system has been activated, and the merciful energy exchange channel has been opened!"

On the quaint interface, only one option of Dawuxianggong is lit up, and there are all kinds of mental methods in the back, wind and smoke tricks, tide sound spectrum, etc.

Since he had no choice, Ye Feixing decisively added some points to Da Wuxiang's strength! And see what surprises there would be when his skills improved.

"Ding!"

Ye Feixing:

Martial arts: Sixty-four palms of the dragon (level 2 / strength 3000 catties / dragon special effect)

Mental Method: Great Wuxiang Gong (Level 3 / Strength Increase 30% / Defense Power 400 Jin / Can Imitate Others' Martial Arts)

Light Skill: Feng Xu's Wind (Level 4/Lost Effect)

Spell: Zhu Yuju

Fear Energy: 50

Compassion Energy: 0

Rage Energy: 80

Dark Cool Energy: 2

Can you imitate other people's martial arts? This is obviously the essence of Xiao Wuxianggong! How can there be a big Wuxiang Gong? Ye Feixing remembered the plot of Gu Mozhi's flower finger in "Tianlong Babu" that was urged by Xiao Wuxianggong, and it was really powerful!

"This steamed bun is poisoned, right! Can you be so kind?"

When Mu Xiaoqing saw Ye Feixing handing over the steamed buns, he didn't thank him, and choked him with nothing to say.

"Boy, why are you here?" Mu Yinsang got straight to the point, his eyes were like electricity, and he asked Ye Feixing bluntly.

Fan Chongguang wouldn't kill him, but sending some steamed buns for no reason made him scratch his head.

"I'm just here to deliver food, aren't you hungry?" Ye Feixing replied lightly, completely beyond Mu Yinsang's expectations.

Mu Yinsang roamed the rivers and lakes alone in his early years, and he was perfect in observing words and feelings, and he was confident in seeing people very accurately. Seeing that Ye Feixing's expression was as usual, there was nothing unusual, and he believed it.

"You take a bite!" Mu Yinsang is an old Jianghu, but he still can't trust Ye Feixing in the end, so he grabbed a steamed bun at random and asked Ye Feixing to eat it for him!

"Eat it, eat it! It's really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!" Ye Feixing was angry in his heart, took the steamed bun and ate it in a big gulp, and was about to get up.

But after thinking about it, it is understandable that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they should be cautious. So he remained silent and stayed where he was.

"Qing'er, eat! It's okay. ”

Mu Yinsang no longer hesitated, took the lead in grabbing a steamed bun, and stuffed it into his mouth. He devoured it, and after eating it in three or two bites, he didn't panic.

Although his father and daughter have no worries about their lives for the time being, they will have to suffer some hardships in the future, so preserving their physical strength is the top priority!

"I don't eat the enemy's stuff!"

Although there was nothing abnormal about Ye Feixing eating steamed buns, Mu Xiaoqing always believed that Ye Feixing was the enemy, and most of the enemies sent things, most of them were not well-intentioned!

"Okay! You can starve as you want! It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!" Ye Feixing stuffed all the steamed buns into Mu Yinsang's arms, turned around and left.

"Boy......" Behind Ye Feixing, Mu Yinsang stopped him.

"What do you have to say from Senior Mu?" Ye Feixing heard the hesitation in Mu Yinsang's tone, and his curiosity rose.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Mu Yinsang didn't say anything, but there was uneasiness and regret on his face.

In fact, Ye Feixing also has something to ask. He wanted to know what the relationship between Mu Yinsang and Wang Fugui was!

But the relationship between Bisha City and the Blood Night Heavenly Master is inextricably linked, so it's better not to ask.

"Hell, help!"

A few times outside the house, there was a heart-rending shout! It was the direction of Zhang Xiaofeng Spirit Hall!

What's going on again? Ye Feixing used Feng Xu's wind to resist the wind, and he was already outside the mourning hall in an instant.

Many people had already gathered outside the mourning hall and looked inside the door. They were curious, but they didn't dare to get too close.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, but the general's mansion was full of people and the lights were bright, which was not at all what it should look like in the middle of the night.

Ye Feixing squeezed to the door and looked at the mourning hall from afar.

What's going on inside?