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Chapter 44: Four Patterns Containing Spiritual Vessels

At this moment, four battle patterns were wrapped around Mu Fan's arm.

The fierce wind was released from the war marks, stirring the air like a whistling sharp blade, making a scalp-numbing scream.

"Hide away tomorrow!" Shen Cheng suddenly panicked and yelled at Shen Xiangming.

The four-grain Yunling Rui contained a full-strength blow that could rival the high level of Breaking the Void, and was enough to kill anyone present.

Shen Xiangming knew something was wrong early on, and when Shen Cheng reminded him, he went crazy and ran away. His reaction was not unpleasant.

Mu Fan sneered and let Shen Xiangming retreat without even taking a second look.

Because from the beginning, his target was not Shen Xiangming, but Shen Cheng, who had the ability to transform his mind to a high level.

For ordinary people, if they dare to take action against the Beizhen King of the Tianhong Empire and kill him, even ten brave people would not dare to do so!

But who is Mu Fan?

Get crazy and even beat yourself up!

In his mind, since he has already been provoked, he should simply provoke him to the end and punish each one to death!

"Death!" Mu Fan shouted coldly, and when he raised his hand, the war patterns coiled around his arm instantly condensed and dissipated, turning into majestic energy.

Suddenly, an invisible gust of wind blasted out, shooting towards Shen Cheng like an arrow from a string.

Shen Cheng's pupils shrank, it was too late to escape, but that was not the only way.

I saw a large shield flashing rapidly in his hand. Moreover, the spiritual light flashed on the shield, which was obviously at the level of a spiritual weapon.

Bang——!

The moment Shen Cheng raised his shield to resist, a deafening roar arose.

Just when they met, the large shield, which could be regarded as a spiritual weapon that weighed ten thousand pounds, was twisted into pieces.

Shen Cheng suffered a strong impact, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and used the force to fly backwards, only to barely avoid the fatal blow.

But the violent wind was still strong, shattering walls one after another, leaving a nearly hundred-foot-long ravine on the ground.

The blow was so powerful that it almost split the entire Beizhen Palace into two.

Everyone present was deeply shocked.

But compared to the terrifying power of Yun Ling Ru, they were even more surprised by the power of the wind contained in it.

What does the force of the wind represent?

It is not only a kind of divine power, but also a symbol of those with the blood of the Wing Clan.

As for the Yi clan, they are one of the ancient clans! Not to mention this small territory, even if you look at the entire continent, few dare to mess with it.

"Pity..."

At this moment, Mu Fan glanced at Shen Cheng, who couldn't afford to be hurt, and was filled with regret.

Then he relaxed his expression, turned around and said lightly to Qian Ning: "My dear, I'll leave the rest to you."

Qian Ning, on the other hand, seemed not to listen to what Mu Fan said.

She didn't react at all, but looked straight at Mu Fan with a strange look in her eyes.

"Wait!" Shen Cheng said anxiously. He stared at Mu Fan nervously, without any momentum at all, and said cowardly: "May I ask what your relationship is with the Yi clan?"

Originally, he did not believe that Qian Ning would commit herself to Mu Fan. Even if Qian Ning revealed that she was pregnant, he still had doubts.

But the moment Mu Fan took action, he believed everything Qian Ning said.

Because if there really is a Wing Clan behind Mu Fan, they can even run rampant across the entire territory. And Qian Ning will commit herself to Mu Fan, and everything will go smoothly, and there will even be no reason for doubt.

Mu Fan could naturally detect the obvious look of panic in Shen Cheng's eyes.

I was a little confused at first, but soon I was covered with smiles.

He did not speak bluntly, but glanced at Shen Lang who was in a daze, and sneered disdainfully: "What's the relationship? Just ask your stupid son, I'll know!"

Such arrogant words, completely different from the compliment just now.

But Mu Fan's arrogant words also had another purpose.

And sure enough, Shen Cheng became even more frightened after hearing this.

He is afraid of the Yi Clan and the relationship between Mu Fan and the Yi Clan.

Mu Fan's words just now undoubtedly conveyed a meaning to him.

Not only is he related to the Yi tribe, but this Yi tribe member is in Yuanzhou City at the moment!

"You beast, what did you do last night?!" Shen Cheng was furious.

As a father, he naturally knows what kind of character Shen Lang is. And he also has a rough idea of ​​what happened last night!

As for Shen Lang, it was only at this moment that he realized that the beautiful woman last night was actually a member of the Yi tribe.

He suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Facing Shen Cheng's questioning look, he didn't know how to answer.

Shen Cheng showed no mercy at all, shouting and ordering: "Come here, do me a favor and beat this beast to death!!"

This scene changed so quickly that several guards looked at each other.

But he also knew in his heart that the situation was serious, so he stepped forward and pushed the pale-faced Shen Lang down, took out his stick and started serving him.

Mixed with Shen Lang's screams like slaughtering pigs, Shen Cheng turned to look at Mu Fan, struggled and knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "Sir, I contradicted you blindly, I hope you will forgive me!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly ordered to Shen Xiangming: "Tomorrow, why don't you kowtow to your lord and apologize!"

This attitude....

The huge changes from before to after are simply astonishing.

Shen Xiangming knelt down and did as he was told. Although he hated everything in his heart, he did not hesitate at all, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

He never imagined that the clown whom he despised and even flattered him a moment ago would actually ask him to kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

Mu Fan wanted to stop doing nothing, but due to the changes and turning points in things, he finally decided to ease the current matter.

After all, Mo Xin's situation at the moment is very embarrassing!

"Okay, stop fighting!" He waved his hand impatiently and stopped several guards who were beating Shen Lang.

Seeing this, Shen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something...

Then Mu Fan continued: "It takes a lot of effort to beat him to death, and it makes people scream, so why not just kill him with a knife?!"

Suddenly, Shen Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and he even began to cry: "Sir, this kid is ignorant. I am willing to do my best to compensate you, and I hope you will spare his life."

"You said you wanted to beat him to death, what does it have to do with me?!" Mu Fan did not admit it, and immediately showed reluctance, saying confidently: "I'm just soft-hearted, I can't bear him being tortured with a stick, and I want to give him a It’s just fun.”

Hearing this, Shen Cheng's eyes twitched, but he still felt relieved. He quickly apologized and praised Mu Fan for being broad-minded and a gentleman.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's just talk about how to compensate?" Although Mu Fan was very satisfied with this trick, he still did not forget the business and went straight to the topic.

And Shen Cheng also showed sufficient sincerity and financial resources.

One hundred thousand black stone coins and various types of elixirs were all brought out except for treasures such as spiritual treasures.

Maybe Mu Fan had never seen much of the world, so he didn't have much chance to make a counter-offer.

After accepting the invitation with pleasure, the visitor declined Shen Cheng's extremely flattering hospitality, hugged Qian Ning's waist, and retreated gracefully.
Chapter completed!
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