Chapter 35 Run?you are wrong

"Whoo~ whoo~ whoo~"

Not long after, dozens of figures appeared in front of Mu Futian and Mu Haofeng.

Except for seven people who are high-ranking members of the Wang family, the other five are uniformly wearing purple masks.

Obviously.

The fact that the shepherd family was slaughtered so miserably is inseparable from the five of them.

Although the number of these five people is not very large, and their strength is only at the late stage of Chongmai Realm, their role is beyond doubt.

This is easy to understand. The two forces that were originally evenly matched, suddenly one side has monks joining, it will definitely break the balance.

Maybe the gap wasn't that big at first.

But as time goes by, this gap will grow bigger and bigger like a snowball.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Mu Futian? I'm a little surprised that you are here too."

As soon as Wang Zhen appeared, he found Mu Futian, and immediately said with a half-smile.

"Old dog Wang, today, I, Mumou, will never die with you!"

Mu Haofeng shouted coldly.

"Old Shepherd, you have disappointed me so much. I thought you were going to bring some rescuers, but it turned out that you called this kid."

"Could it be that you think that just because of this kid, you can't compete with us?"

Wang Zhen shook his head, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Mu Futian beheaded his two genius sons, and he hated the former to the bone.

Now that he was able to seize the opportunity, it was natural to be sarcastically sarcasm.

after all.

Just beheading the former, he can no longer relieve his hatred.

"Futian, you are not their opponent, I will cover you to leave!"

Although Mu Haofeng was extremely furious at this time, he wished he could start a decisive battle with Wang Zhen immediately.

But he still suppressed the fury in his heart, turned his head, and said to Mu Futian.

"Leave? No, I'm here to help you."

Hearing this, Mu Futian shook his head and said calmly.

"Haven't you seen the situation clearly yet? There are 12 of them and only two of us, what do you think can help?"

Mu Haofeng shouted impatiently.

Although Mu Futian has announced his withdrawal from the Mu family, in the eyes of the Patriarch, Mu Futian will always be a member of the Mu family and the hope for the future rise of the Mu family.

He can die, but Mu Futian absolutely cannot die!

"I can help you block all the other 11 people."

Mu Futian shrugged, and a light word came out of his mouth.

Everyone was shocked, including Mu Haofeng.

Obviously.

They never thought that Mu Futian would say such words.

"Haha, as expected of the famous Mu Futian, he is really domineering."

Wang Zhen quickly came back to his senses, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed out loud again.

There was irony in his laugh.

In his opinion, Mu Futian is undoubtedly talking empty words.

"Futian, don't make trouble, wait for me to restrain you, you can escape from it, as long as you return to Cangyue Pavilion, they will have nothing to do with you."

Mu Haofeng used spiritual energy to force his voice, and passed a sentence to Mu Futian's ears.

He regretted it.

If he had known it was the scene in front of him, he would never have brought Mu Futian out no matter what.

Didn't this hurt him?
However, in this world, no one knew it earlier.

Now, Mu Haofeng's only thought is to let Mu Futian leave even if he tries his best.

However, after Mu Futian heard the words, he still shook his head firmly.

Aura-forced sound is a small skill that only monks who have reached the strength above the Creation Realm can possess.

As for Mu Futian at this time, he obviously doesn't have it.

So, he shook his head to express his attitude.

This made Mu Haofeng quite puzzled.

If it is a denial, it is impulsive or out of consideration for face, which is understandable.

But two consecutive negations, it has to make people have some other ideas.

"Could it be that this kid really has the ability to block eleven with one?"

"Or, there is support behind him, so he is not afraid?"

……

"Brothers, that kid caught me alive, don't let him escape!"

Wang Zhen yelled at the cultivators beside him, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Mu Haofeng.

"Futian, be careful yourself."

After giving an order, Mu Haofeng also rushed out immediately.

Seeing that Mu Futian persisted many times, he couldn't say anything more.

He believes that Mu Futian is not the kind of person who cares about face-saving and flaunts his strength.

I hope it is as he thinks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In less than a few breaths, Mu Haofeng and Wang Zhen collided fiercely.

The deep and terrifying sound of bangs and bangs rushed into the sky and lingered for a long time,

"Go!"

Seeing the boss make a move, Wang Ye, the elder of the Wang family, gave a loud shout, and Dang even led a group of monks to surround Mu Futian.

With his strength, naturally he could see through the strength of the latter at a glance, but he was just a monk of the fifth level of the Chongmai Realm.

In his eyes, it is not worth mentioning.

However, for the sake of safety, he still mobilized all the monks and surrounded Mu Futian.

Mu Futian folded his arms around his chest, his face calm.

However, if someone observes carefully, he can find that three blood jades are outlined on his eyes.

That is the opening of Xueji's limit ability: [Sharingan].

"Pretend, how dare you pretend to be calm at this time? Brothers, beat him to a cripple first, or cripple him!"

What Wang Ye disliked the most was the kind of monk who liked to pretend, so he immediately waved his hand and shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Moments later, except for Wang Ye, the other ten monks made their moves one after another.

It can be seen that they are obviously not doing their best.

After all, in their view, if they try their best, they will definitely kill the target in an instant.

This is obviously not the result their boss wants to see.

"Shunbu!"

Just as they were compressing the circle one after another, Mu Futian broke free from it with a quick step.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

An elder shouted coldly, and quickly caught up immediately.

"Run? You are wrong, I just want to get rid of you faster."

Shaking his head, Mu Futian immediately pulled out the wooden sword behind his back.

"Five sections!"

With a low snort, the wooden sword swung down, releasing five beams of sword light.

Cooperating with [Sharingan], the angles of the five sword lights are extremely tricky.

Although the speed is not extremely fast, it gives people the illusion that it cannot be avoided, but it seems that it can be avoided.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In this illusion, after an instant, there were even five jets of blood spurting out.

Among them, three people were killed on the spot, including a royal elder and two killers wearing purple masks.

The other two were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

(End of this chapter)

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