"You are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man with dark circles shouted angrily, his right hand became a claw, and grabbed Mu Feng's heart.

Mu Feng suddenly pulled out his right hand and slapped the middle-aged man in the face.

Puchi! The middle-aged man's entire cheek was twisted and deformed, knocking down several gambling tables before he fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone looked at it and found that the middle-aged man was twitching all over, his breath was weak and inaudible, and he was afraid he was not far from death.

Hiss! Everyone took a breath of cold air, all looking at the boy at the door in horror.

The middle-aged man who almost slapped the fifth level of the sea of ​​death with a slap. How powerful is this child? The white-haired old man and the members of the Fumang Gang were all so scared that their legs became weak and their eyes were staring at Mu Feng in fear.

"No one from Fumang Gang, get out of the gambling house now! Otherwise, there will be no mercy to kill!"

Mu Feng looked at the white-haired old man and others, then looked around and shouted coldly.

In an instant, many warriors from the Fumang Gang in the gambling house fled out of the gambling house in a hurry.

It took only dozens of breaths, and the gambling house where people were coming and going was empty in an instant, leaving only dozens of people from the Fumang Gang.

"This little friend! I know that you are strong, but our Fumang Gang is not easy to mess with! Our leader Fei Yuxiang is a peak powerhouse at the fifth level of the Fifth Level of the Life Sea!"

Although the white-haired old man was frightened by Mu Feng's strength, he was still not too panicked.

After all, Fei Yuxiang is here in the Fumang Gang, and he feels that the boy in front of him should be afraid of it.

"Did you say Fei Yuxiang?

This guy was killed by me because he was causing trouble! I came today to destroy your Fumang Gang!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, four real blood jade balls floated out of his body, turning into thin needles half a foot long.

"What?

The leader of the gang…” The white-haired old man’s pupils shrank slightly, and he had no time to think about Mu Feng’s words, because the thin needles shot like rain.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"..." The fine needles transformed by the true blood jade ball were not something that ordinary warriors could resist.

But when the fine needle swept across, a martial artist was pierced through it. He fell to the ground and died when he had time to scream.

The old man with white hair flew backwards, his hands formed into palms, and the spiritual energy rolled out, surrounding him, forming a dense defense that barely blocked the fine needles.

"cut!"

Mu Feng held the void in his right hand, and countless fine needles gathered together, forming a sword several feet long, slashing it across the sky.

Crack! In front of this true blood sword, the white-haired old man's spiritual defense was as vulnerable as paper, and he collapsed instantly.

The old man with white hair could only watch the sword, cut from the middle of his eyebrows, splitting his whole body into two.

"Big brother is so awesome! He taught these bad guys a lesson! He is as powerful as my brother!"

Although the little girl was so scared by the cruel scene in front of her, she could feel that Mu Feng had no malice towards her, but instead was not afraid of Mu Feng.

"Where is your brother?"

Mu Feng put away the real blood jade ball, rubbed the little girl's head, and smiled gently.

"My brother just went to teach these bad guys a lesson?

I went there just now! Big brother, come with me to find my brother. He must have knocked down those bad guys like you!"

The little girl lifted her brother in her mouth, and her big eyes always flashed with different colors. She held Mu Feng's clothes with her little hands and ran towards the depths of the gambling workshop.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and the little girl's innocence also infected Mu Feng, making his mind relax involuntarily.

From childhood to adulthood, Mu Feng has lived in dire straits and basically grew up in sarcasm and humiliation.

His mind has always been in a state of tension.

Now, when contacting this little girl, his tense heart has gained unprecedented peace.

Mu Feng looked at the little girl in front of him carefully, his eyes slightly froze, and he thought to himself: "So that's it! She is actually of this kind of blood..." Soon, the little girl led Mu Feng to the depths of the gambling house.

"Where did my brother go?

Why is it gone?

He obviously made an appointment with me to beat the bad guys away, so he came to find me!"

The little girl looked around and did not find the slave boy. After her big eyes were covered with mist, tears rolling in her eyes.

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the dark room on the left. The door there was not big, but it had a very strong smell of blood.

"Your brother might be there, go there and look for it!"

Mu Feng squatted down, pointed to the other side of the gambling shop, and smiled at the little girl.

"Then brother, go and see with me!"

The frustration on the little girl's face disappeared and she hurriedly said.

"Big brother is a little tired! You can go there to find your brother and bring him here to find me?"

Mu Feng smiled.

"good!"

The little girl curled her lips and nodded obediently.

After the little girl left, Mu Feng pushed open the door of the dark room and his pupils shrank after seeing the scene inside.

In the dark room, a young man with the word "slave" on his face was lying quietly on the ground.

His limbs were broken, blood flowed throughout the dark room, and his eyes, nose, and ears were cut off.

After seeing the slave boy's fate, Mu Feng's eyes burned with anger.

He couldn't guess how much he could not guess that this slave boy was probably the little girl's brother.

"Thank you!"

Perhaps hearing the movement of Mu Feng coming in, the slave boy showed a desolate smile and said thank you weakly.

"Why thank me?"

Mu Feng squatted down, checked the boy's injuries, and sighed in his heart.

The slave boy lost too much blood and his heart veins were completely broken. Such serious injuries were already exhausted.

Even though Mu Feng had great medical skills, he could not save the life of the slave boy.

"Thank you for saving Yunyun! Thank you for killing Fumang for helping these scumbags!"

The slave boy tried hard to squeeze out his smile and said.

The slave boy should have been in the dark room and heard the movement outside, so he guessed it and knew that Mu Feng was not from the Fumang Gang.

"So her name is Yunyun! You don't have to thank me. I came to Fumang to take revenge! It was a good idea to save Yunyun!"

Mu Feng shook his head and said.

"No matter what! I want to thank you! And... can you do me a favor?"

The slave boy spoke hard.

"Tell me!"

Mu Feng sighed lightly.

"After I die, can you destroy my body? Then tell Yunyun that his brother had already beaten the villain away, but because he was going to do something very important, he went to a very far place!"

The slave boy continued: "In Yunyun's heart, my brother has always been the most powerful! She has always believed so firmly in the past and now! But I know that I am a complete waste, I can't protect her, nor can I protect her!"

"I want to be the hero in her mind! But I don't want to make her sad, so please don't let her see my body, okay?

Can you promise me?"

Mu Feng looked at the slave boy silently and nodded, "I promise you!"

"Thank you! At the end, can I know your name?"

The slave boy smiled happily.

"My name is Mu Feng! Your name..." Before Mu Feng finished speaking, he found that the slave boy smiled, but his breath was cut off.

"You will always be the hero in Yunyun's mind!"
Chapter completed!