Volume 3: The Treasure of Demons Chapter 12: You Sing and I Appear (I)

[Pull out the mountain and cover the world, and the times are not good. 】

The immortal medicine was born, and the wind was surging, and no matter how calm a person was, he couldn't hold his breath.

More than 100 forces, thousands of people, and the army of treasure hunters that swept over, less than half a hundred have survived, and the rest are so dead that there are no ashes left.

Because Xiao Tian and Rou'er's father were the closest to the immortal medicine, and the absorption power was also the strongest, the two barely escaped from the absorption power, and there was no trace of spirit yuan in their bodies that could be used to fight, so the two had to sit on the spot to breathe.

The dragon swims in shallow water, and the tiger falls in Pingyang.

Compared with Xiaotian and Rou'er's father, the surviving masters on the periphery still have some spirit yuan in their bodies to call, and they each have ghost eyes, tacitly: it is better for the two of them with such strength to be killed as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night!

The middle-aged man was almost fine, seeing that he was the first to approach the immortal medicine at this time, and said with a smile: "Brother Zifeng, the battle is not chic, but the immortal medicine, let's accept it for you first!" ”

The middle-aged man directly ignored Mu Zifeng and walked straight towards the immortal medicine.

As long as one person moves first, the rest will follow one after another.

Before the middle-aged man walked in front of the immortal medicine, a red-crowned crow with good strength took the lead and rushed to the immortal medicine first, but unexpectedly, it fell one or two meters in front of the immortal medicine, drenched in blood.

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, he looked at the red-capped crow on the ground that was dying, frowned, and said to himself: "Protect the enchantment? ”

In order to confirm his guess, the middle-aged man mobilized Ling Yuan to blast a punch towards the immortal medicine.

Sure enough, the fist wind carrying Lingyuan dissipated again at a distance of one or two meters from the immortal medicine.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zifeng sneered: "Hmph, did you disappoint? ”

The middle-aged man saw that he couldn't get close to the immortal medicine, not only was he not angry, but he laughed and said, "Where, since you can't get the immortal medicine now, it's better to take advantage of this to reduce the burden on the family." ”

The middle-aged man smiled evilly, and walked towards Mu Zifeng with a strong murderous aura.

Mu Zifeng's face was pale, and he still said proudly: "With your strength, you can't kill me!" ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Maybe I couldn't kill you before, but today is not the past!" ”

While talking, the beautiful woman also came to the middle-aged man's side.

Mu Zifeng said coldly: "Then try it!" ”

The beautiful woman looked at Mu Zifeng and sneered: "Why is your Mu family still so unpopular, now it's just an unpopular family, where does this madness come from?" Hum! The purpose of the Mu family's coming here is already known to our Chu family, and now we will kill you, the patriarch, here, and let your Mu family be completely wiped out. ”

Mu Zifeng didn't know his current situation, he was attacked on all sides, he didn't expect that there would be two flying disasters, Xiaotian and Wuya. But in the end, he also caused this misfortune himself.

Mu Zifeng secretly observed the surrounding situation and began to plan a way out.

The middle-aged man naturally saw the abacus in Mu Zifeng's heart, and sneered: "Don't look at it, a radius of two or three miles is a dead scene, and your Mu family's grass and tree skills are useless." ”

The middle-aged man shot decisively and fiercely, took out his scimitar and slashed at Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng did not have the support of Lingyuan, he couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the shoulder.

The middle-aged man then sneered: "Didn't you just say that you were still stubborn? Why can't I even dodge this most ordinary knife? ”

Then he turned his head to the beautiful woman and said, "Their Mu family's favorite is really big talk!" Hahaha! ”

Mu Zifeng's face was ugly, silent, and he was desperately pranayama. But now the surrounding spirit yuan has been sucked dry by the immortal medicine, and the spirit yuan is really pitiful.

The middle-aged man was full of murderous intentions, and the second knife slashed at Mu Zifeng with a thunderous momentum.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mu Zifeng, blocking the knife for him.

The person who came was Xiaotian.

Xiao Tian's recovery speed can be called a perverted level.

was rescued by Xiaotian, which made Mu Zifeng very shameless, and his attitude as a master did not decrease at all, and immediately scolded: "Stinky little ghost, I don't need you to rescue, life and death depend on the success or failure of the sky!" Remember, my relationship with you is the same as that of him - we are enemies! ”

Xiao Tian didn't turn his head and said, "I want to apologize to you!" ”

"What?" Mu Zifeng looked dazed.

"Didn't I beat you up for meat? Now - I apologize to you! Xiaotian said indecent things in a serious tone.

"What meat?" Mu Zifeng didn't understand it at all, and said, "Have you figured it out?" I was going to kill you! ”

"Aren't I alive and well now?" Xiaotian didn't care about the previous suspicions, "You are Rou'er's father, and Rou'er is our friend, of course I want to help you." ”

Rao is Mu Zifeng, who has always been high, and at this moment, his heart has also changed.

Is there really such a hearted person in the world?

Obviously, the fault is brought about by my own pride and arrogance, but I was completely taken by the child in front of me, where am I superior?

Mu Zifeng's essence is not bad, and what he does is not his intention. In his position, there are some things that have to be done.

The middle-aged man saw Xiao Tian rushing over, and wanted to retract the knife in time, but it was still too late, the blade of the knife was close to Xiao Tian's chest, and the thin layer of bone that Xiao Tian barely covered was still split by the blade A huge wound, almost disemboweled.

The middle-aged man was shocked, he didn't want to offend Xiaotian and the forces behind him, so he immediately dissuaded: "This is the grudge between our two families, what are you young people here to mix?" ”

Xiao Tian covered the wound with his hand, and said in a sonorous voice: "This is my friend's father, I must take care of it!" ”

Mu Zifeng's heart was touched again, a friend's bastard father is worthy of sacrificing his life to protect him?

Mu Zifeng saw that Xiao Tian's blood had flowed to the ground, and shouted at Xiao Tian: "Stinky little ghost, I don't want you to give alms!" I'm the head of the family! ”

Mu Zifeng stood up with his injuries and said to the middle-aged man: "Chu Nanfei, I'll let you see the Mu family's true mastery today!" ”

Chu Nanfei didn't care, and laughed: "It's just a dying struggle!" ”

Chu Nanfei motioned to the beautiful woman with his eyes and asked the beautiful woman to lure Xiao Tian away, he really didn't want to provoke Xiao Tian and the huge forces behind Xiao Tian that he had imagined.

The beautiful woman understood what Chu Nanfei meant, so she said to Xiaotian: "Little brother, listen to my sister's advice, this is a family matter between our two families, I hope you don't interfere, if you want to interfere again, don't blame my sister for not being emotional." ”

Beautiful women know the art of public relations.

Xiaotian did not give in at all, and firmly established a rule: "I have to take care of Rou'er's father." ”

The clay figure also has three points of ingenuity, and the beautiful woman was angry and said, "It seems that you are obsessed and insist on wading into the troubled waters this time?" Then I'll kill your majesty! ”

The beautiful woman said so on her lips, but she was a hundred reluctant in her heart, but in order to let Chu Nanfei kill Mu Zifeng, she could only bite the bullet.

Mu Zifeng was furious and roared hoarsely: "Stinky little ghost, I don't need a mediocre person like you to help me, I am the patriarch of the Mu family, and I have my own arrogant dignity!" ”

Mu Zifeng wanted to provoke Xiao Tian and keep him away from this senseless battle, his defeat was decided, and he didn't want to involve others anymore.

With just one sentence, Xiao Tian understood Mu Zifeng's intentions, so he no longer stopped him, and said to Mu Zifeng: "Okay, you can fight to your heart's content!" ”

Xiao Tian withdrew from the battlefield where the two clans were fighting.

The beautiful women were also relieved, they didn't want to provoke a behemoth for the family.

Mu Zifeng's face was serious and cold, but his heart was very warm, and he said in his heart: Rou'er will be handed over to you to take care of, I think she must be happy.

It's not that Mu Zifeng doesn't love his daughter, it's just that he is in the position of the patriarch, for the face of the patriarch, for the revival of the family, he has to be strict with his daughter, in the final analysis, this time he came to seize the treasure is also for his daughter!

His arrogance is just to defend the glory of the family in the past, or to support the face of the family, but he did it wrong!

Mu Zifeng is also a poor person. But there is something hateful about the wretched.

Mu Zifeng no longer paid attention to the wound on his shoulder, stood proudly, looked at Chu Nanfei coldly, and asked, "Your Chu family sent you two?" ”

Chu Nanfei was very upset with Mu Zifeng's high-minded tone as always, and mocked: "Your Mu family can't even get this bit of information? It seems that I have come to the right place this time, to get rid of this rotten family for the mainland-the Mu family should also withdraw from the stage of history! ”

Mu Zifeng sneered: "Ridiculous! Your Chu family can't get into the eyes of our Mu family now! ”

Chu Nanfei was furious in his heart and scolded: "Extremely arrogant, then I will let you die at the hands of people who do not enter your eyes." ”

The scimitar swung out, and the half-moon-shaped sword light slashed towards Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng himself had no spirit element that could be called, so he could only continue to barely dodge.

Chu Nanfei played tricks on Mu Zifeng like a cat and mouse, and after more than a dozen rounds, Mu Zifeng was scarred and bloodstained all over the place.