Shamanism kills the god

"Good, good, good strategy, good means!"

Mu Feng called out three times, but his face became colder and colder, "In order to kill me, a little person, you really worked hard, and you broke your own tendons, which is really flattering me, a scholar. Let go of me Shutong, you can leave, I will never stop you. If you disobey, I will be struck by lightning, and my soul will be scattered!"

"Don't come here, Mu Feng, no, although the enemy is at odds with you, but in view of your amazing talent, I should respectfully call you Mr. Mu. If you don't want this girl to die here, you'd better stand still!"

The poisonous hand Xie Leng smiled coldly, and pressed the sharp dagger tightly against Jing Wushuang's throat, not daring to be careless.

Mu Feng is a terrifying murderer. Now, who is not afraid of the demons and heretics in the entire southern border?

He didn't want to be like other unlucky ghosts, turning into a cold mummy, no matter what Mu Feng said, he would never let go of the dagger in his hand.Jing Wushuang's attire could deceive ordinary people, but he, a big devil with sharp eyes, could see through her daughter's body at a glance.Moreover, it can be seen that the relationship between her and Mu Feng is extraordinary, and it is definitely not as simple as an ordinary book boy.

After her identity was exposed, now, whether she can escape completely depends on her as a hostage!

"Okay, people call it a poisonous hand, and it really means sophisticated."

Mu Feng didn't move at all when he heard the words, and watched the poisonous hand Xie Han hold Jing Wushuang back slowly, and then said: "Zangjian Peak is the only way to the Hengling Mountains, and we set up an ambush here half a month in advance. Although this is unexpected, it is also understandable. However, I don't understand one thing, how do you know that I will have a relationship with the Jianshui Gang, so I will engrave a drop-shaped mark on my wrist?"

"Secret note? Mr. Mu, you mean this drop-shaped brand?"

Xie Han, the poisonous hand, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, revealing the secret mark on his wrist, "Quack quack, to be honest, half a month ago, when I killed this waiter in the shop and disguised himself as him to lurk here, I really didn't know He is the eyes and ears of the Jianshui gang, and he didn't even know that you would have a relationship with the Jianshui gang. At that time, the reason why he also branded this secret mark on himself was to hide it from others, so as not to be seen by his acquaintances. That's all. It wasn't until two days ago that I suddenly received a secret report from the Jianshui Gang to the waiter in the shop, and then I found out that you and the Jianshui Gang still have secret contacts, quack quack!"

"I see!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled bitterly. .

Fate, sometimes is such a coincidence, so unpredictable.

Xie Han's unintentional move caused him to fall into a misunderstanding, preconceived to exclude him from the suspicion of the killer, and thus made a big mistake!

"One more thing, I don't understand, since the bowl of camellia is poisonous, why do some flies die immediately after inhaling the steam, while others show no signs of poisoning?" After pondering for a moment, Mu Feng asked the second question.

The body stood motionless, but secretly gradually agitated the blood of the ancestor witch in the body to the extreme.The robe on his body moved automatically without wind, and an invisible hot wave gradually spread to every corner of the inn with his body as the center.In an instant, the small inn seemed to fall from the cold night into a blazing furnace. The temperature was getting higher and higher, and even the ubiquitous air was scalding hot.

Feeling bad, everyone's expressions changed, and they looked into Mu Feng's eyes with deep fear.

Before he could actually make a move, the overwhelming coercion was already so powerful, no wonder even Xie Han, who has always been famous for his viciousness, is facing a formidable enemy!

"That plate of crispy peanuts has long been poisoned, and the camellia has been poisoned with another kind of poison. Drinking either of the poisons alone will have no effect. Only if you eat both poisons will you be fatal!"

The poisonous hand Xie Han smiled coldly, and while backing away, he continued: "Although I did not complete the task, I, Xie Han, did my best this time, and I have confessed in front of Master Blind. Mr. Mu, you won this time. Just let me How about taking your book boy away and letting her go ten miles away, and we will never interfere with each other from now on?"

After careful planning, such a trap could not kill Mu Feng, a formidable enemy queen, Xie Han, the poisonous hand, was really scared, and a strong desire to retreat was born in his heart.

Although Master Blind promised to help him restore his strength afterwards, and even gave him an astonishingly powerful ancient poison scripture, at this moment, looking at the cold Mu Feng, he felt the approach of death for the first time.Compared with life, everything else is secondary.Life is gone, even if you really get an ancient poisonous book, what's the point?

Seeing the exceptionally calm Mu Feng, Xie Han's heart sank more and more.

At this moment, he finally felt deep regret.If I had known that Mu Feng, the God of Killing, was so terrifying, I would rather assassinate a master with elite strength than provoke him, the God of Killing!

"Colorless, odorless, interlocking and powerful, it's no wonder that you are a master of poisoning!"

Mu Feng nodded, and finally solved the doubts in his heart, he was noncommittal to Xie Han's proposal, and looked at him even colder.

"Young Master Mu, I'm just a little guy. Master Blind and Mu Tie behind him are your real enemies. Even if you kill me, Master Blind will send more killers, so why should we fight to the death? This book boy is magnificent, I think, you don't want her to die in my hands, do you?"

Feeling the rising power fluctuations in Mu Feng's body, the fear in Xie Han's heart became more and more intense.

For so many years, he has been invincible with one blow every time, which made him too confident in his ability to poison.From the moment he broke his veins and took over the task, he never thought that he would miss it.

Now, in the face of Mu Feng's terrifying coercion, he realized how stupid it was to cut off his tendons back then!

Frightened, he became more ferocious.With a slight movement of the nostrils, he quickly discovered the torn scar on Jing Wushuang's shoulder, smiled coldly, and slammed his elbow down hard, bringing up a cloud of blood.The old wound on Jing Wushuang's body, which was already oozing blood, was completely torn apart, bleeding profusely.Soon, the robe on his body was dyed red.

"Well, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good!"

Looking at the blood oozing from Jing Wushuang's shoulders, Mu Feng's eyes flashed coldly, his stomach gurgled, and his murderous aura surged.

After taking a deep breath, instead of attacking angrily, he nodded coldly, allowing Xie Han, the poisonous hand, to retreat to the gate of the inn and still stand still, which made the latter heave a sigh of relief, thinking that he was playing a trick.However, just when Xie Han, the poisonous hand, was overjoyed and was about to rush towards a war horse not far away, trying to escort Jing Wushuang away on horseback; suddenly, in a flash before his eyes, a tall figure came in front of him like lightning.

At the moment when Xie Han, the poisonous hand, relaxed his mind, Mu Feng, who had been waiting for an opportunity to move, finally moved.

He didn't throw a ferocious blood spear, didn't throw out a powerful blood awn, just rushed up like this.Contrary to people's expectations, instead of directly launching a fierce attack on Xie Han, the poisonous hand, he pressed his palm on Jing Wushuang's left shoulder.

bang...

Jing Wushuang's long hair was thrown back, her body was motionless, but Xie Han, the poisonous hand behind her, suddenly flew out as if hit by a hammer, and slammed into a boulder more than ten steps away.

There was a clear palm print on his body, and blood oozes from the pores all over his body.After falling to the ground, he struggled to get up, his face twisted, as if he was enduring great pain.He opened his mouth to say something, but unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood spewed out when he opened his mouth.Then, bloody arrows sprayed out all over his body, and he fell to the ground and died!

Eighteen dragon powers!

Mu Feng unleashes the dark power of the Mu Family Fist, and beats the bull across the mountain, killing with one blow!

After breaking through to the peak of the mortal realm, his spirit became stronger, he could capture objects from a distance, and his strength more than tripled, reaching an astonishing eighteen dragon power.

Slapping out with one palm, not to mention that Xie Han, the poisonous hand, has broken his own veins, and is no different from an ordinary person who can't cultivate; even in his heyday, he couldn't bear such amazing strength.With just one palm, all internal organs in the body were shattered into pieces. The dagger on Jing Wushuang's throat was extremely sharp, but it was too late to make a move in an instant!

"Master Blind and Mu Tie behind him, I will settle accounts with them, but I will not let go of every little guy who dares to commit crimes!"

Looking at Xie Han, who was dying with death, Mu Feng sneered, turned around and left quickly with Jing Wushuang in his arms, and went back to the room to heal her wounds.

Behind him, people didn't react until his figure disappeared in the upstairs guest room.Looking at Xie Han, the poisonous hand, who was soaked in a pool of blood and died a miserable death, his scalp went numb.

The big devil is so murderous, he just died like this?

Like a fly that was slapped to death with a light palm?

The people who witnessed Mu Feng's attack were a little unbelievable, but the facts were right in front of them, so they couldn't help but believe it.

After a long time, looking at the stairs leading to the upstairs guest room, no one dared to go up to rest first.The owner of the inn was even more mournful, hiding under the counter trembling all the time.I was afraid that Mu Feng would tear down the entire inn in a fit of anger, let alone kill himself, the innkeeper!

"Shopkeeper, three copper coins, don't forget to add soybeans to my horse in the middle of the night to feed it!"

After a long time, the woman in black who had been keeping her composure broke the silence, and threw out three copper coins with a 'ding', and stood them upright in front of the trembling innkeeper.Then he walked up the wooden stairs and slept in his own room.Seeing that she was safe and sound, and Mu Feng, the murderous god, hadn't moved, the people downstairs started to move carefully, turned off the lights early and went to bed, wishing that the dawn would come next moment, and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.