Chapter Seventy-Nine: Under the Fence

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room stiffened suddenly.

Mu Wen's calm posture made Wei Feng and the others unconsciously clench their fists, and there was a lot of grabbing if they didn't give it.

This is their territory, and nothing can be done.

Comparatively speaking, Muwen has considered more aspects in this short period of time.

First of all, it will take some time for President Chu Dong to come back, and Vice President Wei Feng is also the pillar of today. Now that the Sword Squire Branch has suffered a catastrophe, he can't afford to be seriously injured, lest the enemies he provoked in Biye City a few years ago will take the opportunity to come to his door. Even if he felt that Wei Feng was not a wise leader, he was indispensable to the current Sword Warrior Branch.

So from the very beginning, Mu Wen planned to leave the house and bring the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain to Wei Feng.

However, Wei Feng and the others came out, and when they met, they were full of bad words, and their words about asking for the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain were aggressive, wouldn't Mu Wenruo give them the holy spring at this time.

I was afraid that if I turned around, it would not be that I was kind enough to save the vice president, but that I was afraid that Wei Feng and others would reluctantly hand over the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain.

In this way, wouldn't it be a loss of honor to stay in the Sword Warrior Branch in the future.

kindly wanted to contribute to everyone, but in the end, it was really like Wei Feng said that he came to the end of the road.

So after weighing both sides, Mu Wen spoke first, and set up a stand in front of these Wei clan sword attendants: "The vice president's injury must be treated, and I have already made up my mind to give it to him without you coming." I won't bother you to run back and forth, and when the day comes, I will naturally bring the holy spring of Mt. Kapo to the vice president. ”

"It's still dawn, the vice president's injury can't be delayed!" Wei Feng frowned, and a target appeared in his tone: "I'm afraid that you feel sorry for those holy springs, so you can't bear it." ”

Mu Wen was also a good person, and he immediately heard that Wei Feng's words were not only thorny, but also pun-intended.

If the answer is yes, they just have an excuse to rob them, and the eight injured elders can't help it.

If not, it's simpler, since you are willing to hand it over quickly.

"Huh. ”

Mu Wen sneered and immediately replied: "The holy spring of Kapo Mountain is a rare and rare thing, and it can have a healing effect because there are friendly elves living in it. I have to chant for the elves, and the healing effect of this holy spring will only have to be after awakening, and it is expected that it will be dawn at the earliest. ”

"Nonsense. Wei Feng's expression was fierce, and he spitted and said, "When I'm waiting for a six-year-old child, it's good to play?"

"You knew what the sacred spring of Mount Kapo was?"

It was the Great Elder who spoke, and he said to Wei Feng without mercy: "Could it be that you know the secrets in the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain better than Prince Muwen?"

Wei Feng couldn't answer, and took the others out of the house silently.

When the door was closed, he said, "Then please don't leave half a step before the evening." ”

Suddenly, the faces of the eight elders in that room changed, and they clearly felt a killing intent from Mu Wen.

"I owe it to my kindness that I actually returned the gift in captivity. Muwen's voice was surprisingly calm.

Hearing this, the elders blushed, and the third elder said, "These people surnamed Wei are becoming more and more rampant, and they don't take a few of us old immortals in their eyes. Mu Gongzi, don't worry about them, we will definitely seek justice for you when we are injured in the future. ”

The old man knew that Mu Wen Gongzi was not afraid of them, and it was easy to break out. It's really your pity for the swordsman's brotherhood. The Great Elder preached.

His words entered Mu Wen's heart, and his anger disappeared a lot.

For the rest of the day, Mu Wen was meditating until dark, and the eight elders continued to recuperate.

As for awakening the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain, of course, the old guys saw through this kind of ridiculous thing at a glance, knowing that Mu Wen couldn't swallow this breath, so he deliberately made it difficult for Wei Feng and the others, and killed their sharp spirit.

The Sword Warrior Branch is underground, and it is impossible to distinguish daylight.

About four hours later, Wei Feng's third urging voice came from outside the door: "May I ask if Master Mu Wen has finished preparations?"

Ask two words, he deliberately read them very heavily.

"Wait another quarter of an hour. Mu Wen said unhurriedly.

Wei Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed his breath, and after half a moment, the door of the room opened from the inside, and Mu Wen didn't look at him squarely: "Lead the way." ”

"This way, please. Wei Feng walked towards the West Pavilion with a gloomy face.

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The architecture of the West Pavilion is particularly extravagant, and even one of the pillars is painted with gold paint.

Thinking about the years when Wei Feng was the vice president, there was no shortage of oil and water, and the entire West Pavilion was his private garden.

When he came to Wei Feng's bedroom, Mu Wen smelled a foul smell in his face.

It turned out that he was too seriously injured to take care of himself, and his urine and feces were all pulled on the bed, even if the few female disciples with clear eyebrows were very diligent in changing their clothes, they couldn't suppress the musty smell on Wei Feng's body that only dead people would have.

The injuries given to him by the Rakshasa Female Sect Master are not light, but these days have made Wei Feng suffer a lot.

Mu Wen thought to himself, and couldn't help but think of the conversation with the Great Elder in the room.

At that time, I asked the Rakshasa Female Sect Master why she didn't kill Wei Feng since she came to the Sword Servant Branch, and the answer was that she didn't bother to do anything to Wei Feng, and it would only dirty her.

Thinking about it, killing Wei Feng was a relief from this pain, and that female sect master wouldn't do it.

"Hurry up. Wei Feng urged again.

This attitude only made Mu Wen's movements slower, and he wiped out the Na Ring, slowly took out the holy spring of Kapo Mountain, and got a clean bowl.

Mu Wen opened the bottle and poured the finger-like holy spring into the bowl, and at this time, Wei Feng stretched out his hand without saying hello.

He tried to hold the bottle and pour out all the sacred springs of Mount Kapa.

This move completely ignored Muwen and completely ignored the former's opinion.

Mu Wen slapped Wei Feng's hand, looked at him with a fierce light in his eyes, and said, "The Holy Spring of Jiapo Mountain is enough to save people, and if you take too much, it will make the vice president's body unable to withstand the remaining strength and die." Don't show your ignorance before my eyes anymore. ”

"You!" Wei Feng was taught a lesson by a junior in front of so many people, and he couldn't help but make a move.

Vice President Wei Feng on the bed was anxious, he was awake, and he had all his strength to make a hoarse voice: "Fool, give me a retreat." Don't get in the way of Mu Wen Gongzi saving me. ”

Wei Feng didn't dare to disobey the order, and obediently went to the corner.

A young female swordsman walked over, about eighteen years old, she was Wei Feng's disciple but her cultivation qualifications were actually not outstanding, she was a beautiful woman that Wei Feng specially selected from many members of the foreign family.

She took the bowl from Mu Wen's hand and waited for Wei Feng to take it, but the latter had difficulty opening his mouth.

In desperation, the woman took the holy spring in her mouth, endured the disgusting smell on Wei Feng's body, kissed Wei Feng with her lips, and poured it into her teeth little by little.

After finishing, she wiped her lips and glanced at Mu Wen secretly.

I compared Mu Wen and Wei Feng in my heart, and I couldn't help but sigh in the woman's eyes, as if she was sad for her fate.

At the same age, Xia Nan and Xia Lin, whom she knew, could stay by such a son, but she could only bury her most beautiful and precious youth in the hands of the vice president on the bed.

She has been ruined a long time ago, but she can't help but make a ridiculous move with the girlish feelings in her heart.

When she retreated, the woman paused beside Mu Wen and said softly, "My name is Xiaoqian." ”

"Hello, my name is Muwen. Muwen returned the favor with a smile like a spring breeze.

The woman's eyes were dilated, and she herself was startled when she spoke, but what she didn't expect was that Mu Wen would smile at a humble woman like her, and walked out of the room with a red face.

She leaned her back against the wall, tears dripping silently.

In the room.

Mu Wen, the eight elders, and Wei Feng and the others stared at Wei Feng closely, and after half a minute passed, Wei Feng suddenly sat up, grabbed his throat and shouted in pain.

His body was blue and red, cold and cold.

"Sure enough. ”

Mu Wennian muttered and said to him, "Vice President, hurry up and use your Heart Technique to guide the Holy Spring in your body. ”

Wei Feng, who heard the voice, was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly did so, and gradually the shouting stopped sounding, and the spiritual power overflowing from meditation swept through the doors and windows.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

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