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- This prison guard's name is Shu Zhan, and his status in the Mu Mansion is not even comparable to that of the most common golden-armored warrior.
The unknown little man drove the powerful general into madness. This is an inspiring story full of blood.
Mu Hong's cell was filled with human organs, hands, feet, eyes, ears, mouth, nose Mu Can was broken into pieces, and his body was scattered and transported, one piece a day, and it took half a month. Finally, the main organs were in Reunion in Mu Hong's cell.
And Mu Hong, as early as the fourth day, was completely crazy.
He was constantly repeating one thing - putting Mu Can's body back together. This was a huge project that was basically completed. Mu Hong, who was sometimes dazed and stupid, could not put Mu Can's body together completely.
Because most of Mu Can¡¯s body is still in the secret room of Mu Die¡¯s private garden.
It is very unfortunate that Mu Can has a very strong vitality.
So, he is not dead yet.
Ye Feng is an executioner. What he is best at is fighting violence with violence, using the most vicious methods to treat the most vicious people.
Meeting Ye Feng was unlucky for Mu Can.
At this moment, he was paralyzed in the cold ground, missing the warm pillows on the high bed at home, the beautiful women, and still hoping that his father, who had always doted on him, would come like a magic weapon from the sky to save him from this endless pain.
Click!
The entrance mechanism suddenly rang.
Mu Can suddenly trembled.
The sound of the mechanism is a voiceless sound that symbolizes death and pain.
Ye Feng is here.
He held a sharp bone-picking knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife scratched the wall, causing a bright spark.
In the sparks, Mu Can saw the God of Death.
His eyes were full of fear, and his body was shaking violently. He opened his mouth desperately, his throat was dry, and he was hoarse, but nothing could be said.
Ye Feng walked to Mu Can expressionlessly, slowly leaned down and began to cut the meat.
"Compared with the body defense of a ninth-level Ninth-level cultivator, this bone-eliminating knife is too blunt. It takes more than a dozen cuts to cut off a small piece of meat.
Mu Can howled and struggled desperately, and the screams filled the entire secret room.
Ye Feng didn¡¯t seem to hear the screams, and only focused on doing his work.
After cutting off a pound of meat, Ye Feng stopped.
The screams haven¡¯t stopped yet. Mu Can twisted his body desperately and stared at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with resentment.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left. From beginning to end, he did not say a word to Mu Can.
Looking at Ye Feng¡¯s back, Mu Can¡¯s eyes dimmed.
He was desperate.
In this ninth-level immortal mansion, Mu Can is an overlord. Under his lustful power, the girl who suffers and despairs must either accept the fate of being destroyed or be brutally killed. Today, this overlord finally tasted despair.
Click!
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. After a while, the sound of the mechanism sounded again, and the entire secret room fell into darkness again.
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In the garden pavilion.
The breeze was blowing, and her white clothes were blowing. Mu Die was sitting at the stone table, staring blankly at the red carp in the lotus pond under the hall, a little absent-minded, as if she was thinking about the girl.
Ye Feng strolled into the flowers, disturbing the sweet dreams of the colorful butterflies. In an instant, the colorful butterflies were flying.
"Ye Feng." Mu Die stood up and smiled slightly.
Ye Feng nodded and asked, "Is sister Xiuer's funeral ready?"
"Yes." Mu Die's expression suddenly dimmed, "My sister had a hard life. She was abandoned by her biological parents among wolves when she was alive, and she was so miserable when she died. Ye Feng, do you think this fate is a bit unfair?"
Ye Feng sighed.
Some people are born with fine clothes and good food, enjoying all the glory in the world, while some people work hard all their lives for three meals a day, and their lives are precarious. How has fate ever been fair?
Fortunately, one thing is absolutely fair.
That is, death.
¡°Emperors, generals and ministers are nothing but a handful of dust after death.
??Fame, fame and wealth are nothing but passing clouds after death.
You have your destiny, I only have one punch.
All injustice in the world can be overcome with just one punch.
Ye Feng was relieved.
He sat opposite Mu Die, picked up the teacup, and then gently put it down.
Mu Die asked softly: "Is Mu Can dead?"
Ye Feng looked calm and said, "How can it be so easy to die?"
Mudie¡¯s expression changed slightly, and she asked again: ¡°He?How long can you live? "
"At least there is still a month." Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Miss Die'er, are you soft-hearted? I have told you a long time ago that if others are evil, you must be more evil than them, otherwise, you will definitely die."
Facing Ye Feng¡¯s reprimand, Mu Die unexpectedly showed a side that was totally inconsistent with her cold personality. She just nodded obediently without any argument.
Ye Feng took a breath and said, "Let's go, let's hold a flower funeral for sister Xiu'er."
When Duan Xiuer's body was retrieved, Ye Feng buried it in Mudie's private garden, but he did not hold a funeral for this beautiful girl. This beautiful and dignified girl should leave this world with a proud attitude in the rain of flowers.
The two left the small hall and came to the flower bush where Duan Xiuer was buried. The colorful butterflies were still flying among the flowers, sucking the sweet flower dew.
The pure white petals are raised, symbolizing the purity of the girl.
The fiery red petals are flying, symbolizing the heat under shyness.
The pale blue petals are floating, symbolizing the blue of the heavenly light.
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Ninety-nine kinds of flowers, petals flying all over the sky, falling one after another, seeming to tell the sad and sad story of the girl.
After a while, the wind calmed down, and a flower grave appeared in the garden.
Looking at the flower grave, Mu Die's face showed a touch of sadness.
Ye Feng glanced at her and said no words of comfort.
After getting along for a period of time, Ye Feng understood that this woman's heart was not as cold as she appeared on the surface. More than ten days ago, Ye Feng wanted to hand over the task of punishing Mu Can to Mu Die, but he never thought that Mu Can only begged for a few words and Mu Die relented.
She didn¡¯t want to let Mu Can go, but wanted to kill him with one sword. In that case, Mu Can would be spared a lot of pain.
Mu Can is a bastard, killing him with one sword is simply a great gift to him.
Therefore, he must not die.
That day, Ye Feng scolded Mu Die unceremoniously.
A heart that has not been baptized by battle will not be strong, and it is impossible to become a strong person by cultivating behind closed doors. Although Mu Die has devoted himself to training hard and is ranked among the top three in Mu Mansion, Ye Feng knows very well that if he fights against someone with similar strength, Mu Die may not be able to win.
First, she has no combat experience.
Second, she doesn¡¯t have a desperate heart.
The two stood in front of the flower tomb for a while and then returned to the pavilion.
Accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, the two drank tea for a while. After half a stick of incense, there was a sudden noise outside.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, Mu Die's sleeves fluttered and flew out.
The response is quite fast!
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, flew to the tallest building of Mu Shen Mansion, and looked out.
There was a tall man standing at the door of Mu Shen Mansion. The man had red hair, held his head high, and had an unruly expression. Ten feet away in front of him lay a warrior in golden armor with a sunken chest.
Mu Die landed at the door, her face as cold as ice, and she said in a cold voice: "Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to hurt my Mu Shen Mansion guard!"
The red-haired man laughed loudly and said arrogantly: "The little girl is quite good-looking. Do you have a husband? If not, come home with me, and I will ensure that you are popular and drink hot food. If you do, tell me who your man is. , wait until I tear him apart, then take you home, haha"
Zheng!
Mu Die's eyes turned cold, and the jade-blood sword was immediately unsheathed.
A flash of blue light, the red-haired man's eyes narrowed, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Why, you dare to fight me? Let me tell you, I am Mu Zhanxin from the Ziwei Garden Ziwei Chapter. If you offend me, you will It¡¯s like offending Ziweiyuan!¡±
Mu Die¡¯s expression changed slightly, and the light of the Blue Blood Sword suddenly dimmed.
Seeing Mu Die's performance, Ye Feng was surprised, and thought to himself: This Ziwei Garden must be a more powerful fairy mansion.
Looking at Mu Zhanxin again, he looked at Mu Die sideways with a proud look on his face, and let out a disdainful snort in his nose, saying: "I came to your Mu Mansion today for a very important matter. The master of Mu Mansion Call Mu Jiansheng, wherever he is, tell him to come out and see me!"
There were four golden-armored warriors guarding Mu Shen Mansion. One of them had his chest shattered by the red-haired man. The remaining three were so frightened that they all hid seven to eight feet away. Hearing the red-haired man's cold shout, the three of them hurriedly crawled to the ground to report.
Not long after, Mu Jiansheng rushed over.
Seeing Mu Zhanxin, Mu Jiansheng was all smiles. While inviting him into the house, he asked with a smile: "May I ask this brother, what is the purpose of coming to my Mu house? ThreeA while ago, I met the third young master of Ziweiyuan. I would like to ask how the third young master is doing lately. "
Mu Zhanxin snorted and walked swaggeringly inside, not answering Mu Jiansheng's almost flattering questions at all.
Mu Jiansheng was a little embarrassed and had to cough a few times.
Mu Die didn't want to get involved in this matter, but she never thought that Mu Zhanxin took a few steps and suddenly pointed at Mu Die and said to Mu Jiansheng: "Ask that little girl to come too."
Mu Jiansheng hurriedly waved his hand to Mu Die.
Mu Die¡¯s face darkened, she had no choice but to follow him.
Under the guidance of Mu Jiansheng, several people walked towards the Mu Mansion's meeting hall. After a while, due to the obstruction of the building, they disappeared from Ye Feng's sight.
Ye Feng didn¡¯t know Mu Zhanxin¡¯s purpose of coming here, nor what was about to happen. This feeling that everything was out of control made Ye Feng very uncomfortable.
More importantly, Ye Feng could hear a malicious heart from Mu Zhanxin's frivolous words.
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, turned over and walked towards the meeting hall.
Entering the meeting hall, Ye Feng saw that Mu Jiansheng and others were already seated in order. As the head of a palace, Mu Jiansheng actually let Mu Zhanxin take the chief position, and he took second place. What was even more irritating was that Mu Die was serving tea and water to Mu Zhanxin, while Mu Zhanxin's lustful eyes kept scanning Mu Die's beautiful face.
After Ye Feng broke in, the three of them froze at the same time.
Mu Zhanxin¡¯s expression darkened. Seeing this, Mu Jiansheng quickly asked: ¡°Ye Feng, aren¡¯t you, aren¡¯t you dead?¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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