"We are all members of the Mu clan!" "The old man Xu saw hope, and said sharply, "We have worshiped the god of killing for generations, and the god of killing is the benefactor of our clan." ”

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned slightly and put down the old man Mu. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and it can't be killed now.

Although Di Qinghuan was surprised, his face was also calm, and he said, "The Mu clan is also a great clan in the fairy world, and you are a branch?"

The old man burst into tears in an instant, and the old man burst into tears, "It's not a branch, we Mu people are the only people left in the town." ”

"Then how did you fall into such a realm?" Han Feng wondered.

Mu Heao, who was silent on the side, suddenly said, "The sand eagle grass is born, and the wood clan is prosperous; ”

Di Qinghuan knew what was going on, no wonder when he first saw these people, he always felt a familiar atmosphere, it turned out to be so.

Han Feng said lazily, "Since this is the case, then it will be around your life." ”

"Xie Zun, Xie Zun!" the two bowed.

Mu Heao looked at the old man Mu who couldn't kneel, and said in horror, "Mu Lao, Mu Lao!"

The old man Mu was half lying and kneeling there with a pale face, not moving, although he was not dead, but he was not far from death.

"Your Excellency, please save Mu Lao!" Mu Heao kowtowed vigorously to Han Feng, but he didn't dare to beg Di Qinghuan for mercy. After all, this cat just wanted their lives......

I thought that Han Feng would save people, but who knew that Han Feng asked, "Your people, you decide for yourself." ”

Your people, three words sent Mu and Ao into hell, looking at the cat in disbelief. Could it be that this cat is a god-killer?

Di Qinghuan glanced at it and said, "When I went down to pick the sand eagle grass, I encountered the Mu clan being persecuted by the clans of the fairy world, so I saved the lives of the Mu clan, and it stands to reason that I am kind to them." Today, you are plotting to murder me, and although you do not know who I am, you can be regarded as a revenge. ”

The more I talked, the more I wanted to laugh, and I couldn't help but laugh happily, "Hehe, you say that I am the kind of person who is not guilty of the past and has a bodhisattva's heart?"

Hearing the last sentence, the corners of Han Feng's mouth twitched, this woman is notoriously ruthless, ruthless and unjust, otherwise she would not be named a killing god.

"Let's kill it, worry. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Heao was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he sat there with a pale face, and he didn't have the slightest intention of refutating, obviously agreeing with Di Qinghuan's words, and felt ashamed.

An ice blade flashed, and the old man was already frozen, and when the breeze blew, it turned into powder and dissipated into heaven and earth.

When Mu Heao saw this scene, the corners of his mouth moved, but he sat there in despair and didn't move.

"This kid is interesting. Han Feng admired it, there are really not many people who are so calm in the face of death.

Although he appreciated it, Han Feng's movements did not stop, and the terrifying ice blade hit Mu Heao directly.

"Wait!"

When the words fell, the ice blade was only a millimeter away from Mu Heao's forehead, the broken hair between his foreheads was cut, and a bloody mark was also scratched on his forehead, and he was smeared with liver and brain for half a moment.

Han Feng was speechless and said, "Are you testing my self-control? ”

Di Qinghuan said very sincerely: "I didn't think about it just now. ”

"Then if you are half a minute late, the boy will die. It's too late for you to redeem it!" Han Feng said angrily.

"Death is death. In this regard, Di Qinghuan was very calm.

Han Feng pointed at Di Qinghuan and couldn't speak, and said stiffly, "Since you don't care about his life or death, why are you stopping me!"

Di Qinghuan licked his furry calves, and then said quietly, "If he dies, the Mu clan will be the last." If the old man can desperately bring this kid here, he will definitely take him as the heir of the Mu clan. ”

Han Feng said angrily: "The extermination of the clan has nothing to do with you!"

Emperor Qinghuan glanced at Han Feng with disdain, as if he was looking at a fool, and said, "He is dead, where will I find Shaying Grass in the future?"

Han Feng's fists clenched and relaxed, relaxed and clenched, and after a few back and forth, he was able to contain his monstrous anger, and even felt that the cold ice purgatory was not bad, why did he have to come out to be angry with this woman.

Take a deep breath and say as gently as possible, "You won't need the Sand Eagle Grass in the future, the wood clan will be fine if it dies......"

Di Qinghuan looked at Han Feng, who was pale, thought for a moment, and found that this was indeed the truth, so he nodded and said, "Then ...... Don't kill it!"

The sudden turn of the gods made Han Feng rub his eyebrows with a headache, and said, "Why don't you kill!"

Di Qinghuan yawned lazily, but did not say the reason, but said, "Feng'er, then why do you care so much? It has nothing to do with you, with your chicken intestines and small belly, be careful that you are sick." ”

Han Feng's anger suddenly stagnated, yes, what does it have to do with him whether to kill or not, it was up to this woman to decide at the beginning.

Di Qinghuan looked at Han Feng, who was led by the nose, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards Mu Heao, his spirit floated out of his gluttonous body, and he looked down at Mu Heao from above.

The indescribable posture of the beautiful and indescribable made Mu Heao's eyes widen. It turns out that this is the killing of gods......

"Mu He, a disciple of the Mu clan, worships the god of killing. "I bowed for a long time, and refused to get up for a long time.

Emperor Qinghuan bowed slightly, "Mu Heao, do you hate me?"

Mu Heao's face turned pale, looking at the old man Mu who had no bones left, and finally shook his head with a miserable smile, "Don't hate." Regardless of the past, only mentioning the events of these two days is our fault first, not to mention that you have already let us go once, and there is no reason to go around us again. ”

Di Qinghuan said in a deep voice: "You think clearly. ”

Mu Heao smiled bitterly and said, "No matter how you punish it, listen to it." ”

"Do you want to recover the Wood Clan?"

Without hesitation, he said, "Yes!"

Di Qinghuan said with satisfaction, "Then stay here to cultivate the Sand Eagle Grass, and I will set up an enchantment here, and no one will disturb me." You can dispose of half of the Sand Eagle Grass you cultivate, and I'll pick up the rest every thousand years. If the Mu clan is in trouble, you can find me through the statue. Is the statue still there?"

Mu He Ao was stunned for a moment, and hesitated, "But a bronze statue?"

When I was young, I heard the older generation say that the statue was spiritual and should not be desecrated. But when they were young, they were stubborn, and they often climbed the statue, and they were chased and beaten by the elders with whips for this, but as they grew up, the older generations were gone, and no one said anything like respecting the statue. But it still exists in the town, because no one can break it......

"Hmm. Emperor Qinghuan bowed lightly.

There is a wisp of her divine sense in the bronze statue, which is to thank the Mu clan for giving her most of the sand eagle grass back then.

"Yes, yes!" Mu and Ao nodded vigorously.

Emperor Qinghuan turned his head to Han Feng and said, "Feng'er, go and find the snake and let it sign a contract with Mu Heao." The snake has been here for a long time, so it naturally knows how to protect the wood and the sand eagle grass. ”

Han Fengbian flattened his mouth and said, "It's been so long, where can I still find it." ”

Di Qinghuan looked at Han Feng, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, his eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Feng'er~"

Han Feng listened to the sound of drowning people who didn't pay for their lives, ran away without looking back, and threw down a sentence before leaving, "If you don't talk well, I won't come back!"