Chapter 47 Self-made (2/3)

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"Thank you very much, this gentleman. Please move so as not to hurt you by mistake." The shopkeeper clenched his fists and said gratefully.

"Mad, there is another nosy person. The brothers smashed this restaurant first." The provocative seems to be quite confident, regardless of the first thing. The bench in his hand hit Mu Zifeng's head directly. He was a martial artist in the realm of force. Seeing Mu Zifeng's scholar and the noble prince's dress, he didn't take it in his heart.

"Bold." The sword butterfly behind him was shocked, and these slaves were simply blind. She flashed forward and flew a foot in front of the other party's chest, and a harsh explosion sounded, telling everyone that she was the cultivation of the explosive world.

The guy fell to the ground, spit blood, and his face turned pale like a piece of white paper.

"The Qiang Qiang..." Suddenly, many drinkers showed their weapons.

"Your dogs look carefully and dare to fight against their masters. They are impatient one by one. This kind of offense will be punished by peeling and removing bones. Jiandie took out the bronze medal again without hesitation, looked around sharply, and said coldly, "Are you the slaves of Master Ning? Okay, I didn't expect that Master Ning would teach you this garbage. It seems that she will go back to the house to report this matter to the elder today. Presumably, she will deal with it impartially.

"This is the token of the four elders."

Someone's eyes are sharp and can't help screaming. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree. Shenwei, the great master, clenched a heavy fist in Zhao's house, held the position of elder and had the power of life and death. Not to mention these little domestic slaves, even the prince of Zhao should be respectful when she sees him.

Those people who made trouble had a desire to retreat, but without the sword butterfly opening their mouth, they did not dare to move at all and stood there with an uneasy look.

The scene was suddenly suppressed, and Jiandie said to Mu Zifeng, "Young master, what should I do with these dog slaves?"

Mu Zifeng glanced at him. Although it was ordinary, anyone who was stared at by him couldn't help shivering.

"The wine in this building is good, what do you think?" Mu Zifeng dipped his finger in the wine in the jar and tasted it in his mouth. What a familiar delicacy.

"It's a pity that such a good wine was smashed and spilled on the ground. Shopkeeper, how much silver is this wine?

The shopkeeper immediately said respectfully, "Thank you for your righteous action. Today's wine is a treat."

Mu Zifeng looked at him. He was worthy of being a good businessman and doing things smoothly.

"Lick the wine on the ground. Each jar of wine is 5,000 taels of silver. You can calculate how much you should pay." Mu Zifeng left a word and turned to climb the stairs.

Jiandie secretly said that this young master has a good temper, but he has never been calm. This kind of heart is not something that ordinary people can have.

"Since this is your territory, if anyone makes trouble again from today, my young master will never tolerate it."

The scene just happened did not make Mu Zifeng feel bad. Such helpless things will be staged every day. Merchants have their own inner ways, but if someone knocks on them, the slaves below will be much more restrained.

"Young master, would you like some more wine and vegetables?"

"I have tasted nine out of ten wines in the world. Sitting here today and smelling the smell of wine, it seems to go back to the past. Mu Zifeng sighed secretly. I'm afraid that such a day will never happen again, "Jiandie, who is that Master Ning?"

"It is not very clear that the power of the Ning family in the Daxing Chamber of Commerce ranks behind the Zhao family. There are also many descendants of the Ning family, and there are many people fishing in troubled waters. The young master doesn't have to pay attention to it. Those dog slaves can just warn them.

"Are Zhao and Ning fighting very well? I heard that a demonic genius appeared in the Ning family, inheriting the innocent seed left by a practicing ancestor, and is the most promising candidate to become a king of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce.

"It seems that the young master knows a lot. In the past, young master Ning Dong was favored by Zhao's ancestors and wanted to focus on cultivating him. However, six months ago, when she went out, she actually stimulated the blood power of Zhao's ancestors. At present, the two most important figures are devoting themselves to isolation. When they come out of the customs, they have turned into dragons and become phoenixes. Speaking of this, Jiandie lowered her voice and continued, "In fact, those little masters are also divided into three factions, the Zhao faction, the Ning faction and the middle faction. They are all successors of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, so the current battle is the future battle. At the monthly gathering, martial arts competition is secondary, and the real purpose is to distinguish between Zhao and Ning.

Mu Zifeng nodded. He suddenly frowned, looked down through the window, and a group of people quickly surrounded him. The leader is actually a warrior who changes his blood, with four divine power realms and 20 explosive realms. As soon as those low-level warriors blocked the building, they immediately heard the noise downstairs, and those unrelated drinkers escaped one after another to avoid a reckless disaster.

"Ning Ba, it turned out that he was a ghost behind his back." Jiandie recognized the identity of the man in front of him. "Young master, he is the leader of the young people in the Ning family. This man is arrogant and domineering, insidious and very difficult to deal with."

Seeing Mu Zifeng's thoughtful appearance, Jiandie hurriedly asked, "Young master, do you want me to come forward?"

"They didn't even pay attention to Zhao's little master, and your token could only pass. As soon as we left, the world building was really demolished by them. To solve a thing, it is natural to use the most effective means. Sword butterfly, no matter what happens, just watch it.

Mu Zifeng got up and walked downstairs. Jiandie hurriedly followed, and a ominous premonition rose in her heart.

The drinkers downstairs have been emptied, and the shopkeeper and the stewunuch knelt on the ground. Their faces were swollen and high, and the other party did it lightly. Ning Ba sat on the chair and looked at the two people with sinister eyes. He has been domineering in this area for many years, and no one has ever dared to be wild on his head, but today someone slapped him fiercely, and the other party is still from the Zhao family. I'm afraid that this matter will become a joke and a shame among the younger generation.

"Young master, that's him."

Seeing Mu Zifeng and Jiandie walking downstairs, an explosive martial artist standing next to Ning Ba immediately pointed to them and shouted, "Young master, he is shouting that he is going to waste your hands and feet. This man is extremely rude, accusing you of becoming a martial arts master and still Zhao's... Zhao's..."

Ning Ba, who was in his 30s, snorted coldly and showed his fierceness, "Does it mean that I am still a slave of the Zhao family?"

"The little one dares not say." The explosive warrior quickly lowered his head and retreated to one side in horror.

"Young master, this dog slave actually slandered you with oil and vinegar." Jiandie's words were stopped by Mu Zifeng. He just glanced at the Ning Ba with disdain, and then went directly to the shopkeeper and the stew manager to help them up. "I'll give you an explanation for today's incident. You go to have a good rest first. Later, I will send someone to send a superior healing medicine."

After all this, Mu Zifeng said lightly, "The wine stains on the ground are not dry yet. It seems that the dog slaves of the Ning family did not listen to Master Ben's words at all. What's the use of this disobedient slave?

The warriors around changed their complexion and condensed their eyes on Ning Ba.

Ning Ba's face was gloomy and seemed to explode immediately. "I haven't heard of you in the four elders. Who are you? Humph, no matter who you are, a low-level martial artist with divine power actually dares to make ground on the head of Taisui. Today, I will abolish your limbs and let Zhao's juniors know that my Ning family is not so easy to bully. Abandoned him." Ning Ba roared, and the divine warrior beside him immediately came out ferociously, and the wide-backed knife on his back split from top to bottom towards Mu Zifeng. That momentum made the low-level warriors around him take a few steps away for fear of implicated.

The sword butterfly pink fist clenched, and the heart of standing aside was about to jump out. She can't see through this young master Zifeng. No matter when, he looks light and calm. At this moment, even if the big knife is coming, he still hasn't moved.

This knife was powerful, as if a move had shocked Mu Zifeng. The striker's eyes flashed fiercely, his wrist was pulled, and the blade split into Mu Zifeng's arm.

The blade finally came, and there was a sigh around. The same divine power will not even have the power to resist. However, before their mouths were closed, they immediately opened wider. There was a sonorous and crisp sound in the hall, and the knife was directly broken into two pieces without breaking the other party's clothes.

This change simply shocked everyone's eyes. No matter how tough the body is, how can a warrior in the divine realm resist the power of the blade?

The warrior of the knife retreated five steps in a row, and the half of the knife in his hand was still trembling slightly, making a clear sound. At the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, a trace of blood extends to his elbow.

Mu Zifeng bounced his clothes and said unexpectedly, "I didn't expect that your reaction was faster than I thought. If you slow down, your whole arm would be torn apart. Well, I'll give you a chance to cut off your right arm. I won't blame you for the past.

What an arrogant tone, as if saying something taken for granted. However, his words are calm, which gives people an invisible pressure. Standing in front of everyone is not a magic warrior at all, but a supreme master who controls the life and death of others.

Ning Ba's sinister eyes changed slightly. He really lost sight of him. The other party's methods were so smart. However, he was still confident and waved his hand, "Take him down, I will be rewarded."

The four magical warriors roared like beasts and killed them at the same time. Two used knives and two used swords. Suddenly, four strong and weak momentum enveloped Mu Zifeng and blocked all his retreat space.

"If you don't know what's good or bad, then you have to abolish you." Mu Zifeng took a few steps under his feet. He grabbed one of the knives like lightning in his right hand, and then softly, the huge body of the divine warrior lost control and rushed to another companion with the force.

"Get down on your knees." Mu Zifeng grabbed a sword with his left hand at the same time. The refined superior sword was broken into countless small pieces like dry mud. Despite the other party's shocked eyes, his left hand turned into an eagle's claw and fell lightly on the other party's forehead.

With a 'poof', a crack in spider web appeared on the ground, and two white bones were seen piercing through the flesh and blood. The magical warrior screamed and knelt on the ground and couldn't move.