"Who dares to do it?"

Just as Mu Feng's murderous intent was in full swing, there was a shout from a distance, and a blue figure stepped on top of people's heads and came swiftly. After a few ups and downs, it landed steadily on the ground, just in front of Mu Qingyuan, a wicked young man.Wearing heavy blue armor, tall and burly, with a tiger-headed long knife on his back, it was none other than Xiao Shan, the Qing armor guard who had confronted head-on last time.

It is him again!

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows without flinching, and there was a gurgling sound inside his body.

Last time, he was exhausted after a battle with his brother, Sky Tiger, and suffered a dark loss under Xiao Shan, the Qing Jiawei.Now, all the tendons and veins have been dredged, and his strength has increased sharply after breaking through to the early stage of the mortal state in one fell swoop. He never minds having another head-on confrontation with the opponent!

"Xiao Shan, you came just in time, arrest him. If anything happens, I will take responsibility!" Mu Qingyuan gritted his teeth.

Seeing Xiao Shan, the Green Armored Guard, Mu Feng's expression was solemn, while his eyes lit up, and he finally found a backbone.

"it is good!"

Xiao Shan accepted the order, turned around and looked at Mu Feng coldly, "Boy, kneel down and surrender yourself. Trespassing on the Palace of Chuangong, seriously injuring the deacon of the Palace of Chuangong, killing people in public, and rushing against the second young master...all of them are capital crimes. Kneel down and surrender, go back with me and turn yourself in; otherwise, you are doomed and no one can save you!"

"Hey, what a treat!"

Before Mu Feng could speak, Xing Jiu, who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the Chuan Gong Hall, came over with a blank expression, "Mu House of Nuo Da, when is it your Qing Jiawei's turn to enforce the law?"

Xingjiu?

Xiao Shan's heart was shocked, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

After receiving the letter from Mu Qingyuan's confidant, he rushed over in a hurry, and had no time to learn more about the situation. Unexpectedly, the famous Xing Jiu was also here.Talking about laws and regulations in front of the high-ranking and powerful disciples of the Criminal Law Hall, wouldn't it be a class move?

"Master Xing Jiu, if nothing else, just Mu Feng killed the second young master's personal guard in public. This is a felony, isn't it enough to arrest him for interrogation?" handle.

Although the personal disciple of the elder of Xingfa is high and powerful, he doesn't believe it, and Xing Jiu dares to cover up Mu Feng's failure in public.As long as Mu Feng is arrested, there will naturally be a lot of ways to torture him slowly, making his life worse than death!

"That's right, Master Mu Feng is guilty!"

Xing Jiu nodded, making the onlookers sweat for Mu Feng.Then, his tone suddenly changed, and he continued coldly, "It's his fault. It wasn't that he killed the guard, but that he was too merciful. A vicious dog like that deserved what he deserved long ago. It's right to kill him with a punch." His kindness. He should have been caught and whipped in public, exposed to the scorching sun for a hundred days before letting him die!"

"What, you..."

Xiao Shan's face was flushed, and he wanted to explode, but he didn't dare to move when he saw the tall and straight Xing Jiu.

Behind him, Mu Qingyuan, who was still gnashing his teeth just now, was so angry that he was about to explode.As the grandson of the elder Chuan Gong, he has always been domineering in Mu's residence. He has always been the only one who bullies others. When has he been bullied in public like this?But even if the seven orifices were smoking, looking at the powerful Xing Jiu, no matter how angry he was, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

What is arrogant, what is domineering?

This is!

Mu Feng was also very surprised. Unexpectedly, Xing Jiu not only stood up for himself, but also acted so arrogantly.The personal disciple of the elder of the criminal law is really extraordinary!

"go!"

Glaring at Mu Feng and Xing Jiuhou with resentment, Mu Qingyuan led everyone away in a resentful way.

After spending some time with Liniang, who is naturally obsessive, she came here in a hurry, ready to appreciate Mu Feng's helplessness, despair, pain and aggrieved, but unexpectedly, it was herself who was aggrieved in the end.Xiao Tianhu, the deacon of Chuan Gong Hall who worked for him, lay on the side and wailed, his bodyguard He Yong was maimed, and a loyal bodyguard was beheaded under his nose, but in the end he didn't even dare to fart.

As the aloof second young master, when did you ever feel so aggrieved?

"Mu Feng, you...give...me...wait..."

After walking a long way, Mu Qingyuan still gritted his teeth and blamed everything on Mu Feng.

"Thank you, Master Xing Jiu!"

Mu Feng bent down to salute, turned around and left quickly, unwilling to delay for a moment.

It is now clear how the tribute money came from. One day, he will take the hair bun back from the hands of this evil young man, Mu Qingyuan, and return it to his mother.But now, there are still many doubts and questions, so I have to ask my mother in person.What happened to my injured and blocked tendons since I was a child?How did my own father die?What happened to the Qijue Duanyang Fist and Zhao Wuji mentioned by the ghost mother in the Yinfeng Cave?

Mu Feng was full of doubts and walked faster and faster.After entering the house, he was just about to knock on the door of his mother's bedroom when he was surprised to find that his mother had been waiting at home for a long time.A person stood quietly in the dark yard, and only a dim yellow oil lamp was lit in the house.

"Mother!"

Before Mu Feng could ask any more questions, he bowed and saluted, "It's windy outside at night, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Kneel down!" Situ Qing's face was cold.

"Mother, I..." Mu Feng was a little surprised.

"I said, kneel down!"

Situ Qing stood motionless in the darkness until Mu Feng's knees fell to the ground, and then continued coldly: "Cultivate secretly and break through to the mortal realm. Isn't that great? Forcibly breaking into the Palace of Chuangong, seriously injuring the deacon of the Palace of Chuangong , or even kill people in public, Mu Feng, you are so majestic!"

"Mother, actually..."

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, he didn't expect his mother to know everything so quickly.

I wanted to tell the truth, but unfortunately, my mother didn't give him a chance to argue, "Actually, a man is a man, if he does it, he does it. If he is right, he is not. All arguments are to find reasons for himself, and he has no responsibility!" , Did you forcefully break into the Palace of Chuangong, did you kill someone?"

Under the staring eyes of his mother, Mu Feng was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I forcibly broke into the Gong Chuan Gong Palace, and I killed the person!"

"Okay, okay, okay, you just started to practice and killed all directions, killing people in public. Mu Feng, you are so majestic!"

Situ Qing's tone became colder and colder. After a pause, he continued, "It's just like this in the early stages of breaking through to the mortal realm. After breaking through to the elite realm and the real realm, wouldn't it be necessary to kill God all the way and rebel? Mu Feng, Do you still remember, what is the purpose of writing, and what is the purpose of practicing martial arts?"

"Study literature to understand the truth, practice martial arts to strengthen the body!" Mu Feng replied.

"it is good!"

There was no smile on Situ Qing's face, and his tone was cold, "Since you understand, why can't you do it? To study literature, one should understand the principles of life, to know how to be patient, to have a heart of the sea, and to be as wise as a fool. To learn martial arts, one must strengthen one's body. Fighting over a little thing is by no means a warrior, but a reckless man who fights bravely. If you can't bear small things, you will cause bigger troubles. After reading so many books, you still don't understand? "

"Feng'er is guilty, please calm down, mother!"

Mu Feng raised his head, "Mother, what happened to my veins, how did my father die, and who is Zao Wou-ki?"

Zao Wou-Ki?

Hearing these three words, Situ Qing was visibly shocked, his face changed greatly, and he said in a cold voice, "Some things, when I should tell you, I will naturally tell you; when you shouldn't ask, don't ask around. Breakthrough On the day you reach the elite level, if you come to me again, I will naturally tell you clearly. You will take the college test soon, so please do it yourself. Now, take off your shirt, and I will tattoo your tattoo on your back The two big characters of "wu" and "wu" make you never forget the fundamental purpose of learning literature and practicing martial arts for the rest of your life."

"Yes!"

Mu Feng took off his shirt, bent over and prostrated himself on the ground.Soon, there was a pain in his back, and a sharp knife stabbed in.

"My son, you have to remember that learning essays is not just for honoring your ancestors, but to understand the principles of life." Situ Qing held a sharp knife, burned red on the oil lamp, and pressed it on Mu Feng's back, heavily Carve a knife on the ground.

"Practicing martial arts without writing is like practicing martial arts without asking questions. No matter how strong you are, you are just a reckless and martial idiot, and you will never reach the pinnacle of martial arts." Situ Qing paused every word, and slowly engraved words while speaking. A new stroke.

"If you don't practice martial arts and don't have a strong body, you may die in the hands of a villain at any time. Like your father, you have ambitions but are empty and sad. You die before you get out of the teacher, and you can't fight against the real strong!"

"My son, never forget that you need to be calm when you encounter problems, and you need to be patient in everything. If you are not as strong as others, you need to be calm and patient. If you are strong, you need to be calm and patient. Because, maybe you will meet someone stronger than you in the next moment." Opponent, there is still a mountain higher in the mountain!"

"Stiffness is easy to break. My son, most of the time, he is calm and patient, not to shrink back; it is to make the next step more solid and make the next punch more powerful!"

"There is a knife on Sezi's head, my son, don't forget, beauty is a disaster. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie!"

……

Every time Situ Qing said a word, he took a knife and carved a stroke heavily on Mu Feng's back.Looking at the little blood oozing from his son's back, his eyes were red with pain in his heart; but he did not hesitate to cut the knife, his eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

From the moment Mu Feng began to cultivate secretly, he embarked on a path that he could not regret or retreat.The road ahead is full of thorns, difficulties and ups and downs. Except for his own hard work, no one can really help him.The two big characters Wen and Wu are tattooed on his back, hoping that he will always remember to be vigilant and not go astray in the future, and regret it too late.

The hurricane has passed, but the grass is left!

Mu Feng endured the stabbing pain on his back, and lay motionless on the ground, keeping every word of his mother in his heart.The heart is like a mirror, but the eyes are red, full of pursuit and desire to break through to the elite level.

When that day comes, you will be able to understand all the truth, repay kindness for kindness, and revenge for revenge, even if you die for it!

Although the mother looked weak, she never said anything different. It would be useless to try everything she could to say what she didn't want to say. No one knew her character better than Mu Feng.Although there are many doubts in my heart, but to understand all the truth, the only way is to work hard to break through to the elite level!

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