Chapter 70 Humiliation

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At about the third day, Mu Zifeng was dressed in a blue martial arts suit. He didn't say much. He came forward with a crackling punch and kick. No matter what they thought, even several soldiers began to beg for mercy and still did not escape the bad luck.

On the fourth day, the fifth day... the same situation lasted for half a month.

Phantom Hou stood boredly not far away and cheered, and the remaining twelve adjutants also seemed to be bored. They looked boredly at the soldiers who fell to the ground and begged for mercy, especially the six lawless master-level demons, who had been beaten and lost their temper.

"What do you want, Commander? We have been convinced three days ago. You still won't let go. If you really want the lives of us old guys, just take it." The skinhead master who used the golden ring knife looked at his weapon pitifully. The blade appeared one by one, and the knife body was full of hidden pits, which had been completely scrapped.

The rest of the people are almost the same. Not only have their weapons changed, but even the swelling on their bodies can't go away in time. For 15 days in a row, they hurt their muscles and bones every day. The injury was not big, but it made them unbearable.

"My lord, my subordinates are called black-hearted tigers. From now on, I will definitely listen to what you say. Don't fight. You really can't fight anymore. Don't bully people like this.

Mu Zifeng looked at them faintly and hummed, "Deputy Commander, give them the best healing medicine, and continue at this time tomorrow."

Leaving a sentence, Mu Zifeng left, and the soldiers in the heavenly prison camp even had the heart to die.

Sure enough, Mu Zifeng was still determined to clean them up and leave on time every day, saying that there was nowhere to call for them justice.

In the end, even the Phantom Hou couldn't stand it, but as soon as he said a good word, he was stared back by Mu Zifeng. The remaining six battalions of soldiers are talking about this strange prison camp leader in private, and even their leaders have changed their look these days. They don't know what they are discussing every day.

In the fifteenth master's mansion, the fifteenth master listened carefully to the return of the Phantom Marquis, with a smile on his face from time to time.

"Fifteenth Master, in the past 20 days, the leader has told them the most 'group of waste', and then he cleaned them all up and patted their buttocks and left. Now those guys are honest. They are trained on time every morning, and their speech has begun to become regular.

"He shook his hand and asked you to rectify them?" The fifteenth master listened to the surprised question.

Phantom Marquis was also a little puzzled. He thought for a while and said, "It seems that Commander Zifeng really doesn't seem to have any ambition for power."

"Ye, in that case, let's follow the plan. Uncle, you have drawn up a list of people to enter the imperial arsenal, which will be opened in a few days. I don't know who will send in this time?

Prince Yu put down the teacup, looked solemn, touched the beard of his chin and said, "The information I got is not optimistic. I don't know what benefits I promised. The heir of the Tuo Mansion, Tuo Xiao Palace, the heir of the Tiandao Martial Arts Museum Murong Prodigy, and even the Ningdong of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce seem to have been recruited by him. This time, the capital The situation of the genius competition is not good. Old Fifteen, we have to prepare both.

"According to the regulations, only warriors above Pannijing can participate in the competition. If Zifeng can no longer make a breakthrough, we can only take the second step plan."

"There are also a few more geniuses around the fifteenth master, which have also been known by other forces. Fortunately, we have also released a lot of smoke bombs, which can be delayed for a few days."

"Anyway, let Zifeng prepare well first. Well, don't go in this time. With her talent, she may directly break through to the practice environment in a few years, and there must be no mistake at all.

Just as they finalized some matters, Mu Zifeng was teaching the last three tricks of Mixin Seven Swordsmanship.

"Mi Xin, you have made great progress in your cultivation. As long as you retreat for another two or three months, you will have the opportunity to change your blood world. At your age, your talent is also first-class. However, the seven-kill swordsmanship is also the main one. The mind must be firm and there must be no hesitation when attacking, otherwise the power of swordsmanship will be greatly reduced.

"Cousin, you have said it many times, and I know it."

Mu Zifeng shook his head and taught the essentials of the remaining three swordsmanship one by one. "The last three moves of the seven killing swords are the dementing sword, the chopping sword and the flying sword. These three killers can only be used by the warriors of the master. However, I have been thinking about sound wave skills for the past two months, and I have gained a lot.

"The main reason why sound wave power kills people is invisible is that it can affect people's thinking, and a slight mistake between masters is enough to be fatal. You have been practicing sound wave power 'flow cloud sword wave' as swordsmanship for some time. When practicing seven-kill swordsmanship, you can try to integrate the two swordsmanships, which may have unexpected effects.

"I'm not as perverted as you. As long as I can single-mindedly cultivate the seven-kill swordsmanship to the highest level, I will be very satisfied. By the way, the subordinate came to say that Beijing Medicine will open a free clinic tomorrow. Maybe the little magic doctor you want to see will also come forward.

"Real?" Mu Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was a little more bright. "I've been in the capital for more than 20 days, and I haven't had a chance to visit. I'll be there tomorrow." After saying that, he left Mi Xin and went back to the room alone.

"The subordinate said that a mysterious woman has recently appeared in the Beijing Medical Shop. She has good medical skills. Is she the person my cousin has been thinking about?" Mi Xin pouted, "What about our young lady?"

Mu Zifeng returned to the room and collected the Guixi sword, which was originally placed in Zhao's house, but this time it was also taken to the capital by Mi Xin.

"During this period, I have been against those martial arts masters every day, and the blood change situation has finally been completely stabilized, and the fragrance of baby meat on my body has faded a lot, and the power of external power has finally broken through 20,000 catties." Mu Zifeng put down the pile work, and his mind calmed down. He felt that the qi and blood in his body was as thick as silver and mercury, and the flow emitted a suffocating growth.

The sound of tiger and leopard thunder spread from all over the body through hundreds of millions of pores and flew out of the house.

"It seems that my cousin is getting stronger and stronger. When he enters the imperial arsenal, I will go to the Beast Valley to retreat and must not fall behind." After practicing for a while, Mi Xin was upset by the thunder sound of tigers and leopards. Fortunately, the servants were sent away by her, otherwise I don't know how many people would be shocked when it spread out.

The next day, Mu Zifeng put on a pair of blue martial arts clothes after taking a bath. Mi Xin helped him comb a refreshing bun, and now he looks like a handsome man.

"Cousin, Miss came back from the palace today. She said she would go to the Beijing Medical Shop with you."

"What about her?"

"She is accompanying the eldest princess in the living room, cousin. You are now the leader of the 15th Master Jin Yuwei Prison Camp. Your status is respected. Do you want to bring some soldiers with a strong momentum? This capital is no better than other places. There is no shortage of dignitaries here, and there is no shortage of masters who make trouble.

"Ha ha, I'm just going to meet the savior, not to fight. If there are too many people, it will cause gossip. After all, Jin Yuwei is the personal power of the fifteenth master, and the people on the tenth master's side are staring at it. Mu Zifeng got up and stretched out, feeling good, "Let's go, don't let the eldest princess wait for a long time."

Before they arrived at the living room, they heard bursts of silver bell-like laughter inside. Outside the door stood two martial arts masters in their forties. Their breath was restrained and they could not hear it.

"See the leader."

Now who can know who Mu Zifeng is? There have been rumors that he has enough capital to compete with Murong Prodigal Son, so the two master guards have respect for him when they see him.

"Don't be polite. You are all peers. It's better to be casual in the future." Mu Zifeng smiled, which was the benefit of power.

Walking into the living room, Zhao Xiaotian happened to be a twelve- or three-year-old woman whispering with a relaxed smile on her face.

Zhao Xiaotian is a woman dressed as a man today. She is already beautiful and refined, but now she is a little more handsome. What a beautiful teenager. And naturally around her is the eldest princess that Mu Zifeng had protected all the way. The last time she saw her, she didn't look very well, but now she has become much brighter. Perhaps the royal family really does not lack a panacea. This eldest princess is already a veritable martial artist in the realm of force.

"I've met the eldest princess."

"Zifeng Commander is exempt from etiquette. Because he is outside the palace, Commander Zifeng will call me Yingying." The eldest princess has been taught good royal etiquette since she was a child, so she only smiled gently when she saw Mu Zifeng, and there was a kind of elegant temperament that did not change when she spoke.

"Yes, it does save a lot of trouble." Mu Zifeng did not want to go out with her. After all, her identity is very special. She is not only the youngest daughter of the emperor, but also the pawn used by the emperor, so if she is not careful, she will make some unexpected disturbances.

Beijing Medical Shop is located in the southern district of Beijing. The location is very prosperous. Many shops around it are grand, and all kinds of strange jewelry, medicinal materials and weapons are sold here.

"Huh, isn't that the knife and axe mercenary party? Someone was making trouble, and there was a fight at the door. Passing by several shops, Mu Zifeng did not stop to take a look. As soon as they turned a street, they saw the sword drawn at the door of a mansion diagonally opposite.

"Leader Zifeng, let's take a detour." A master bodyguard said carefully, because they have the heavy responsibility of protecting the eldest princess, so try to avoid such a situation.

Mu Zifeng nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a scream in the mansion.

"Hongyan, you bitch, dare to disobey my orders and secretly make a dark move. I must take off your clothes and throw you on the street for others to trample on. Come on, drag her out."

"Hahaha, how can I be coerced by you, a shameless man? You use the life of my second brother and third brother to trick me. In addition to this ability, can you take any other tricks? Even if you are the young master, at worst, I will not be humiliated by you even if I die.

"Is it the big head?" Hearing that sound, Mu Zifeng did not leave. At least the big head had something to do with him, and he had a good impression of the woman.

"You wait here. I'll come as soon as I go."