"That's right! Xi Organization and Zuo Qianmen, these two forces have been idle for a long time!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and after the start of the God-Man War, the Xi organization had been busy with how to make the main battle faction stop.

But after so long, nothing has been done. On the contrary, after the ten super forces released the news of the black-clothed organization, the Xi organization took the lead in passively avoiding the war, wanting to take the opportunity to disintegrate the Protoss Alliance.

And Zuo Qianmen, who was chased by the black-clothed organization very badly a few days ago, obviously their former left-eyed clan was wiped out by the black-clothed organization, but it seemed that they had become the enemies of the black-clothed organization, and they never let them go.

"I'll leave this matter to you, I'll go and scare the snake first, and by the way, divert their attention, and you guys just think of a way to get their nest out!"

Mu Feng slapped him and was happy. He was worried about the matter of the Protoss Alliance's retreat back to the Zhenhell Mountain Range, because if there was no battle, he would not be idle, and he would not have the opportunity to make the most contribution in the sect.

Although the people of the Ghost Hand Sect are now accepting him, the young sect master, but a young sect master has been parachuted in plain air, and he will order them in the future after doing a diǎn thing, and there are still many people who are not convinced.

"Okay!" Qin Yu smiled slightly, the four of them didn't need to say anything. Don't look at Mu Feng's current tone as if he was instructing them, they also called Mu Feng as an errand runner when they had something.

"Well, Xiao Huang Ling, ask who else is on that Brother Biao, and then ask them where they robbed this batch of ingredients last time!"

Mu Feng asked, and stuffed the dozens of void beast skins into the troll secret realm.

The Void Beast Skin can't be stuffed into the Void Beast Skin, but Mu Feng has a different space to hide things, relying on the crystal skull, Mu Feng can now control the size of the Void Passage at will, and tear open a hole at will and throw things in.

"Eh, this is public loot! You want to swallow it without a sound, do you?"

Yang Zhu was suddenly anxious, he didn't know how to deal with the demon beast meat in it, but the spirit beast meat was also full of more than a dozen void beast skins!

"What's it called? If you are released, you will be stuffed into the formation space? What will you do if someone hits you and falls out during the battle? You are responsible for compensation?"

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Mu Feng's mouth choked Yang Zhu so much that he couldn't refute a word, and then he swaggered out of the room arrogantly, and after getting the news from Huang Ling, he walked away.

"Eh?!Why did his grandmother confuse me, he wants to swallow the spoils of war alone, and it looks like mine, isn't it?"

Yang Zhu waited until Mu Feng left before he suddenly woke up, causing Qin Yu and Huang Ling to laugh.

"With your IQ, in the next life, you will want to take benefits from Mu Feng!"

Qin Yu smiled and shook his head, he was very relieved in his heart, since Mu Feng and his brother recognized, Mu Feng's personality had become much more cheerful.

In addition, the mastermind behind the scenes surfaced, and with a goal, Mu Feng no longer knew how to cultivate blindly and hard as before.

I think that at the beginning, when Mu Feng just opened his divine eyes, he knew that the stimulation between life and death could burst out with that kind of power, but he desperately looked for stimulation, if it weren't for Feng Wannian and Bai An's two predecessors who took pity on his qualifications and perseverance, and took care of him, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Mu Feng came out of the inn and went to the street at the back door of Tianyuan Restaurant.

According to the "Brother Biao" who was cast an illusion, he was here at the beginning, and found that every once in a while, someone was secretly handing over something at the back door of Tianyuan Restaurant.

Every handover was dozens of void animal skins, and he was very hot to see, and finally couldn't hold it back, and after finding out the route of those people, he squatted outside the city for more than half a month, and finally succeeded in robbing the road.

Mu Feng is also a master of art and bold, he is too lazy to block people outside the city, so he comes directly to the back door of the house to guard it. After all, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and a deviation from the diǎndiǎn angle may have to squat for a long time.

"That group of local snakes is also very powerful, and even with the identity of a non-god race, they have set up a team of hundreds of people in Shenyin City, specializing in robbing some people who are weak but seem to be rich. ”

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about whether to eat black and eat black. During this period, almost the entire sect of the Ghost Hand Sect was guarding the Longtao River Valley, and many murderous businesses had stopped.

But the eating and drinking of tens of thousands of people is not so simple, and after a long time, it is inevitable to sit and eat empty. As a young sect master, Mu Feng also has to think of ways to generate income for the sect

After squatting for six days, the Ghost Hand Sect's latent search and reconnaissance masters have all broken into pieces and infiltrated Shenyin City, and began a wave of carpet searches in Shenyin City.

But Mu Feng has not moved here, and he is in a hurry. In half a month, it will be his coming-of-age ceremony, and it would be too depressing if he had to leave just after finding out his eyebrows.

Knock knock!

As if in response to Mu Feng's anxiety, there was a knock on the door in the back alley of Tianyuan Restaurant.

Mu Fengyilu, who was basking in the sun on the dǐng above a nearby weapon shop, sat up and lay down in the room, and the only remaining god saw a figure knocking on the back door of the Tianyuan Restaurant through a layer of walls.

The figure clasped the door with his left hand, but his face was facing the alley, constantly scanning left and right, as if he was worried that someone was watching.

If this was when the Shenmu clan was still there before, in all kinds of dark corners, those wicked people would not dare to do this. Because no matter how weak the Divine Eye Clan is, they can be monitored through several layers of obstacles.

Therefore, they will communicate with Lingyu through guò, and hand over as soon as the person arrives.

Xu is Shenmu clan has been wiped out for too long, and many sneaky people have gradually relaxed their precautions. Maybe they have been living in peace for too long, and they are not very vigilant.

Soon, a person came from the other side of the door, and in Mu Feng's divine eyes, it could be judged that this person only had a god-emperor level cultivation, and he was not like the person outside the door, who had something to cover up his cultivation.

The creak door opened, Mu Feng also moved, and urged the Qiankun Mirror with lightning speed, and instantly flashed to the middle of the two, one of them slashed at their fragile necks.

The humming void passage opened, and the two unconscious people were thrown into the troll secret realm by Mu Feng, and the people began to flicker rapidly again. Every time it flashes, people will run dozens of feet away.

By the time the people in the restaurant sensed the spatial fluctuations and the demonic qi coming, Mu Feng had already fled and merged into the flow of people on the street specializing in weapons.

"Who's back?"

In the inn, a person suddenly flashed into Huang Ling's room, and as soon as she flipped her palm, she scattered a packet of psychedelic powder. It must have been seen that the person who came was Mu Feng.

"The little vase back then, now it's so powerful"

Mu Feng just smelled the smell of a ding of diǎn psychedelic powder, and there was a faint dizziness in his head, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"Who do you say is the vase?" Huang Ling originally wanted to care about Mu Feng, who had been squatting for six days, but as soon as he heard this, he was about to sprinkle the psychedelic powder in his hand directly.

"I'm me, I'm talking about myself!" Mu Feng immediately raised his hand in surrender, "Hehe, hey, help me interrogate myself!"

Mu Feng is not proficient in illusion, and he can interrogate this matter before. But as the cultivation is getting higher and higher, most of the people you meet are hard-boned, and it's really hard to ask what you don't do without illusion.

"Hmph" Huang Ling rolled his eyes, grabbed the two people thrown out by Mu Feng, and as soon as the water and wood double technique yuan surged, the two woke up.

But the two of them were still in a daze, and Huang Ling's eyes flashed with a psychedelic brilliance, and the two of them immediately fell into a stupor.

"If you want to ask anything, ask it yourself" Huang Lingxu was so angry that he ignored Mu Feng and closed his eyes to cultivate.

If you say who cultivated the hardest among the four people back then, it was Mu Feng. But if you say who is the hardest-working, it is Huang Ling.

Mu Feng dǐng is mostly desperate to find excitement, but Huang Ling meditates and cultivates day and night.

Although meditation and cultivation also have the effect of resting, if the body can't hold it for a long time, Huang Ling relies on himself to be a medical warlock, and has prepared a lot of medicinal baths and pills, and if the body can't hold it, he can soak it or take a medicine, and he can stay on the bed board for several months.

Mu Feng shook his head, feeling a little pity and self-blame for no reason. If it weren't for him, Huang Ling would have been enjoying the blessings of Izumo by now, maybe he would have been mixed up as a discipline or teacher in the Shufu.

"Say!What's your name?!" Mu Feng turned his head to the people in the Tianyuan Restaurant and asked first.

After some questioning, there was nothing to gain, this person is just the head chef of the back kitchen of Tianyuan Restaurant, who has been responsible for accepting ingredients for many years.

On the contrary, it was the one who came to deliver the goods, and after asking a few questions, the whole person went crazy and talked nonsense. Frightened, Mu Feng hurriedly woke up Huang Ling.

"What's going on?" Mu Feng frowned, there was nothing wrong when he caught it, why did he suddenly go crazy.

Mu Feng didn't doubt Huang Ling's level, he was also a warlock and knew something about illusions. The illusion technique used by Huang Ling was very low-level, and it was impossible to drive people crazy.

"He himself was caught in the illusion or a very clever illusion, and directly cleaned his original memory and implanted another memory. Let him think that he was a delivery man and came here directly"

Huang Ling's brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and one hand was on the man's forehead, as if he was searching for something in the man's sea of consciousness.

[Can it be like this?] Mu Feng was shocked, this feeling was like searching for a soul directly, and he couldn't hide anything, which made Mu Feng a little frightened.

However, seeing that Huang Ling's face was slowly turning pale, Mu Feng knew that this kind of secret method had a lot of load, which made him a little unbearable.

"I'm afraid that there is a divine element fluctuation, no wonder it collides with my illusion, and directly unseals more than a dozen different memories thrown into his mind in advance, which suddenly makes him insane!"

Huang Ling slowly opened his eyes, and his face became solemn.

I thought it was so easy to catch, but I'm afraid the organization wasn't very tight. Now it seems that they underestimated the enemy.

"The core disciple of the Heavenly Saint Sect should have come to the Hell Mountain Range to reconnoitre, but he was arrested."

Mu Feng searched out a disciple token from this person's formation space, and his face became gloomy, and people were tricked!