I hope that leaving Haitian Town today will be smooth and smooth...

The sun outside the house is constantly falling, the red clouds on the horizon are ignited, as if the fire is soaring to the sky, the earth is rendered with a layer of red makeup, especially the tiles on the roofs on both sides of the street, the fire is dazzling, the market on the street has become prosperous and lively, the roadside vendors began to shout and sell, the traffic is endless, which means that they are all living a rich life, people come and go, it seems very lively.

In the crowd, an inconspicuous girl, wearing a veil, carrying a package and a steel sword, kept walking through the torrent of the crowd, and after marching for half an hour, not far behind him, a beautiful girl in a turquoise skirt followed not far away.

Mu Feng had already discovered his whereabouts, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it, he was surprised, and saw the girl walking towards him with a smile on her face, "Brother Xiaofeng, I'll send you to the street." ”

And not far from the girl, followed by six or seven people, all of them looked like ordinary martial artists, not cultivators, but the girl didn't know at all, she just cared about finding Mu Feng and was very happy, if she hadn't put down the tracking incense in her clothes in advance, she wouldn't have found Mu Feng's figure in this sea of people.

Just when the girl walked towards her happily, Mu Feng frowned, she was still coming, she was afraid that she couldn't hide, so she looked at Mu Lan who came helplessly, "Xiaolan, I said that you don't want to follow me, and now it's difficult to leave well." ”

“？？？”

Mu Lan looked at a loss, why is it difficult to leave, isn't it all about the street now, as long as you go out of the city gate, the sky is big, you are not afraid of them.

"Brother Xiaofeng, I'll send you here, you must be safe. Xiaolan's two big eyes suddenly became rosy, and she reluctantly looked at Mu Feng's departing back.

"Hmm!" Mu Feng turned around helplessly and walked out of the gate of Haitian Town.

Just as Mu Feng walked out of the city gate, one of the six or seven people who had been following Mu Lan said, "Hurry up and send a message to the young master of Ziyu, just say that we have bitten Mu Feng's waste, and we will leave a secret signal along the way." ”

"Yes. One of them quietly stepped back, walked back, and quickly disappeared into the sea of people.

After walking out of the gate of Haitian Town, he glanced back at the three big characters of "Haitian Town" on the city wall, and his eyes showed a touch of essence, "Haitian Town, a few old dogs of the Mu family, if there is a chance, I will come back." ”

The moment he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few people coming out of the city gate, and Mu Feng remembered that these people had been following Mu Lan earlier.

"Hmph!" If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it.

A few hours later, Mu Ziyu sneered, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes, Mu Feng, you finally let me catch it, waved his hand, and motioned for a few others to follow.

"Damn, this shit is really fucking fast, and its physical strength is so good, it's been two hours, and it's not resting. One of them was sweating profusely, and the wind was howling around him, like a ghost crying wolf.

"Nonsense, can you not run away quickly? It's almost the same here, it has already left the range of Haitian Town, and no one knows even if it is dead in the wilderness, and even if the fourth uncle knows that this waste is dead, they don't know who did it. Mu Ziyu sneered, and the bloodthirsty and vicious gaze in his eyes became even stronger.

"Pick up the pace. ”

"It seems that there is no escape. Looking at the six or seven people who were approaching quickly, Mu Feng stopped, he couldn't outrun them at all.

"Why don't you run away, you run away, waste, today is your death. Mu Ziyu looked at Mu Feng in front of him, his heart was full of excitement, and his face was unconsciously distorted.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be you, a dog leg who can't go up or down, why didn't you run errands for your eldest brother today?" Mu Feng looked at Mu Ziyu in front of him, whose face was almost distorted, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Take advantage of the time now, you can jump hard, wait and see if you still have the energy to jump in front of me." After speaking, he raised the big knife in his hand and pointed at Mu Feng.

"A few of you, treat him well, don't kill him first, I'm going to torture him slowly, and get a reward. Mu Ziyu glanced at Mu Feng and said to a few people around him.

"Ordered. After hearing the reward, the faces of the group showed joy, and their eyes showed fierceness, and they all took out their weapons and rushed towards Mu Feng.

Looking at the few people rushing over, Mu Feng sneered, although he did not cultivate, but the strength of this thousand catties was not an ornament.

The weapon in his left hand was clenched in his hand, and it was a sword aimed at the person who rushed forward first.

"Boom... ”

I saw that this man was knocked out by this blow and rolled on the ground several times, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his hands were broken, and he fell to the ground like a dead pig, not waking up.

"Huh?" kind of funny.

Mu Ziyu stared at Mu Feng, who surprised him in front of him, "I didn't expect that your spiritual root is gone, and your physical constitution is not bad, and you can actually kill him with one blow." ”

"This... ”

"Isn't the cultivation abolished?"

Several people on the side stopped one after another, their eyes were full of jealousy, but then they disappeared, and the golden light in their eyes was like seeing a fat sheep in their hands.

The figure flickered quickly, unleashing one of the more attacks, and one rolled over to one of them, his free hand clenched into a fist, and punched the man in the chest.

"Whew!" the fist whistled. It was as if the air around it had been torn apart and made a muffled sound.

Looking at the punch that hit his chest, feeling the oncoming fist wind, his face suddenly changed greatly, he didn't have time to retreat, and put the big knife in his hand across his chest at once, hoping to block this knife.

But the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud noise, this person was punched and flew out more than ten feet away, his mouth kept spitting out blood clots with internal organs, his chest cavity had been collapsed by this blow, I don't know how many ribs were broken, the big knife on his chest had already become bent, almost a half-moon shape, and a fist mark in the shape of a bowl appeared on the big knife,

Lying on the ground and dying, you can't die.

After Mu Feng killed one person with one punch, he quickly dodged several attacks from behind, turned around perfectly one hundred and eighty degrees, and lifted one foot on the waist of another person.

"Click!" a crisp sound of bones breaking, and he was kicked to the ground, falling to his death without even shouting.

"Stop, you all back off. "Mu Ziyu can see now that these people under him are not Mu Feng's opponents at all, and it seems that he underestimated him.