The head of the Liu family looked incredulous.

"No way, you can't be him, he's long dead!"

Mu Zifeng smiled lightly: "I don't need to deceive you, I came to you today, there is nothing to do?" That is, there is no need for this Liu family to exist. ”

The head of the Liu family shouted angrily: "Huangmao Xiaoer, even if you survive, so what, it's up to you to want to destroy my Liu family, wishful thinking." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled faintly, and from the surroundings of his body, the temperature dropped sharply, and a layer of frost covered the floor, which soon spread to the head of the Liu family and the people beside him.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and after a scream, it was an ice sculpture, but down, the blood-drenched head of the Liu family was still alive.

Mu Zifeng said indifferently: "Back then, you stood on a high place and looked down at me, have you ever thought that you also have such a day, I didn't even have a hand, you are on the verge of death, you say, are you very sad." ”

The head of the Liu family raised his head and looked at him coldly.

"What are you talking about, are you sarcastic about me?"

Mu Zifeng shook his head and said: "No, I just sighed, your ancestor has not come out to save you now, I feel sorry for you." ”

"Hahaha, pathetic, do I need your pathetic? Even if you cultivate higher than me, you can't escape the pursuit of your family after all, now, you come back with a high profile, do you want to take revenge, but, Mu family, the current strength is not something you can resist alone. ”

Mu Zifeng smiled: "You don't need to worry about this matter!"

The Snow Sword wanted to fly out in the distance.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Don't worry, since you are the head of the family, I will naturally keep you to the last." ”

The head of the Liu family turned around, a black and white long sword, wantonly slaughtering, and the head of his last son rolled to his feet.

His expression froze.

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Your ancestor is going to escape, but can you escape?"

The Snow Shadow Sword turned into a beam of light, and in less than three breaths, it brought back a human head.

withdrew the Xue Youjian Sword, and the head fell in front of the head of the Liu family.

At this moment, the entire Liu Mansion was filled with the smell of blood, and hundreds of clansmen died in front of him in just ten breaths.

Heartache, despair.

stared at Mu Zifeng, and said fiercely: "You are extremely cruel, today's cause, tomorrow's fruit, back then, I planted the cause, and the cause of today's come, and you Mu Zifeng, the cause planted, there will be people who will go to harvest the fruit, my Liu family, more than 100 people, do not enter reincarnation, and curse you to fall into hell all the time." ”

A black aura appeared from the forehead of the head of the Liu family, and his body dried up.

Others couldn't see it, but Mu Zifeng could see that at this moment, hundreds of unjust souls were entrenched in the sky above Liu's mansion, and curses kept appearing in their mouths.

Mu Zifeng looked at them silently and shook his head slightly.

The scroll of life and death sucked them all into it.

Zhou Wanqing had never seen such a bloody picture, and muttered, "Are they all dead?"

Mu Zifeng nodded lightly and said: "Among them, there may be many people who are innocent, but they shouldn't have been born here, let alone surnamed Liu, just like the people in Mu Mansion that day, they shouldn't have appeared there." ”

Zhou Wanqing took a deep breath.

"Brother Zifeng, over the years, you have changed a lot. ”

Mu Zifeng chuckled and shook his head: "I haven't changed, they shouldn't have hit you with their ideas, when they do it, they are destined for today's results." And I'm still the same boy who sat on the tall tree with you back then, talking eloquently, but this young man is strong and needs to protect the woman next to him. ”

Zhou Wanqing nodded with a chuckle and snuggled into Mu Zifeng's arms.

Li Fugui shook his head helplessly, so he had to reluctantly collect the materials of the Liu Mansion.

The great changes in the Liu Mansion attracted many onlookers, and the last curse of the head of the Liu family, Mu Zifeng, was in his mouth. It has become a doubt in everyone's heart, when did the Mu family have such a person, why did he slaughter the Mu family's No. 1 dogleg, what about the Liu family?

For a while, everyone in the city was talking about Mu Zifeng, and the people who saw him make a move all said that the sudden snowflakes that day, as well as the people who entered Mu Mansion to kill people, were very likely to be him, because when he killed the people of the Liu family, the snowflakes appeared again.

The name Mu Zifeng is very familiar to everyone, and the four of Mu Yetang are on their way to the Demon Night Mountain Range at the moment, and they don't know about the things in the city. Qishu.com

Mu Jie heard about it, and he remembered the person who wore the mask that day.

"Is that you? brother!"

Hurry to the Moon City.

Mu Zifeng and Zhou Wanqing stood in front of the bed hand in hand.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng let go for the first time since he grabbed her hand.

Zhou Wanqing stepped forward and grabbed her father's hand and said, "Dad, how are you?"

A cough is heard.

"Ahem, Xiaowan, who did you bring back?"

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Uncle Zhou, long time no see!"

Zhou Shen was shocked in his heart: This voice, Zifeng!

The struggling man got up, trying to see his appearance clearly, but he lay down weakly, and Mu Zifeng walked forward.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Shen's face was full of incredulity.

"Zifeng, are you still alive?"

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Uncle Zhou, I'm still alive." ”

Zhou Shen laughed and said: "It's good to be alive, Brother Mu has knowledge under the spring." Ahem!"

Mu Zifeng observed Zhou Shen's injury.

Zhou Wanqing's eyes looked sadly at her father, who was deeply tortured, and her eyes were moist.

An ice spike appeared in front of Mu Zifeng's face.

Pierced into Zhou Shen's chest.

A man like Zhou Shen couldn't help but shout, Zhou Wanqing looked at Mu Zifeng with a serious face, and at this moment, sweat was left on his face.

Zhou Wanqing believed that Mu Zifeng in front of her would not harm her father.

With his strength, if he has a bad heart, this Zhou family will also be destroyed in an instant.

Time passed little by little, but for Mu Zifeng and Zhou Shen, it was like spending a year.

Mu Zifeng's spirit is ten thousand times concentrated, he doesn't dare to make the slightest mistake, he must also use his spiritual power to protect Zhou Shen's fragile Yuan Infant at the moment, if he is not careful, the Yuan Infant will be broken and the person will die.

Zhou Shen stopped shouting, cold sweat kept overflowing, and Zhou Wanqing kept wiping the sweat for him.

The ice spike entered Zhou Shen's Yuan Infant, and Zhou Shen's face became distorted.

Mu Zifeng's forehead was also covered with sweat at the moment.

The thrill of this matter is no less than a life-and-death battle with a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Three breaths passed, and ice spikes slowly appeared from Zhou Shen's chest.

At its tip, there is a small red worm.

Mu Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out an emperor-level elixir, and handed it to Zhou Wanqing.

"Wanqing, give it to Uncle Zhou!"

At this moment, Zhou Shen was already in a coma, and Zhou Wanqing took the elixir for Zhou Shen.

Mu Zifeng and Zhou Wanqing walked out of the door.

Zhou Wanqing looked at the little worm in Mu Zifeng's hand and wondered, "What is this?"