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Chapter 289 Fortune Gambling House

"The leader of the Wu Pagoda? The leader of the Fu Mang Gang? They are just two losers!"

Mu Feng stood tall, looking down at Fei Yuxiang and Teng Siyuan who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said indifferently.

Fei Yuxiang and Teng Siyuan looked gloomy and lowered their heads, not daring to refute at all.

They were indeed defeated, and they were completely defeated. To Mu Feng, they were like trash.

Looking around, there was silence. The crowd watched this scene quietly, but no one spoke.

Suddenly, Mu Feng strode towards Fei Yuxiang and Teng Siyuan, the killing intent on their bodies burning like a raging fire.

"Mu Feng! I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

Fei Yuxiang lay on the ground, kowtowing to Mu Feng and admitting his mistake.

Teng Siyuan's eyes were filled with despair. He also lowered his proud head and begged Mu Feng for forgiveness.

However, the sound of footsteps did not disappear due to the two people's begging for mercy, nor did it stop.

"Since you want my life! Why do you still think that I will spare your life? Use your brains to think about it!"

Mu Feng stopped and looked down at the two of them. The fire sword in his right hand pierced Fei Yuxiang's eyebrows.

"you……"

Fei Yuxiang opened his eyes wide and stared at Mu Feng, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Teng Siyuan's pupils shrank, and without even thinking, he kicked off his right foot, used his body skills, and fled away into the distance.

He already understood that no matter how much he begged for mercy, Mu Feng would never let him go.

Then he might as well run away for a chance to survive!

"Do you think you can escape?"

Mu Feng had no expression on his face, and he threw out the ice sword in his left hand, and quickly shot towards Teng Siyuan's back heart.

Teng Siyuan flew through the air, and naturally felt the terrifying sound of breaking through the air behind him. He turned around suddenly and pushed out with both hands, and the rolling spiritual energy roared out like a tide.

Ding!

The moment the ice sword came into contact with Teng Siyuan's palms, it immediately disintegrated and turned into drops of blood.
passed between the palms of his hands.

"What? This..."

Teng Siyuan was completely shocked by this scene. He did not expect that the spirit sword, which was as hard as iron, would break into drops of blood.

When all the blood drops passed through both palms, they continued to blend and condense, and once again formed a spiritual sword covered with purple flames. In Teng Siyuan's horrified eyes, it pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Plop!

When Teng Siyuan's body fell from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, the onlookers were completely shocked.

The scene just now was too weird. Mu Feng's spiritual sword actually disintegrated into a blood-like liquid, penetrated directly through Teng Siyuan's palms, re-condensed the spiritual sword and stabbed Teng Siyuan to death.

Whoosh!

After killing Teng Siyuan, the ice sword came across the sky and turned into a purple ball, floating on Mu Feng's shoulder.

The Ice Sword is originally formed from ice-based True Blood Jade Balls and can be transformed into various forms.

Just now, Mu Feng only controlled the ice sword to disintegrate into the true blood's original 'blood drop' state. After evading Teng Siyuan's offensive, he re-condensed into a sword and killed him in one fell swoop.

After killing Teng Siyuan, Mu Feng flew away and came to Jin Yanghui and others.

"Your Majesty! I've kept you waiting for so long!"

Mu Feng had a smile on his face, as if he just killed two minions casually and didn't take it to his heart at all.

Jin Yanghui, Wen Hongye and others still had looks of shock on their faces. They came to their senses only after Mu Feng spoke.

Many warriors nearby felt chills in their hearts and looked at Mu Feng with eyes full of awe.

In this battle, Mu Feng completely proved his own strength.

The master of Wu Pagoda, Teng Siyuan, was killed by Mu Feng. In the capital of Jiuli, there are probably very few people who can suppress him.

There are very few of them.

"Master Mu! Can you follow us to Jiuli Palace now?" Jin Yanghui asked with his hands raised.

At this moment, Jin Yanghui's attitude towards Mu Feng gradually changed.

In the past, when he faced Mu Feng, he still had the attitude of a superior treating a subordinate, but now he treats Mu Feng as an equal.

After seeing Mu Feng's battle, he could vaguely feel that Mu Feng might not be weaker than him, and might even be stronger.

Thinking of this possibility, how dare Jin Yanghui's attitude towards Mu Feng be the same as before?

"Jin Guojun! Please wait for me. Can you tell me where the Fumang Gang's headquarters is?" Mu Feng asked calmly.

Jin Yanghui's eyelids twitched. How could he not know what Mu Feng wanted to do? He wanted to completely destroy the Fu Mang Gang!

"The Fu Mang Gang is an underground force in the capital of Jiuli. Its headquarters is quite hidden. It is located in the Fuyun Gambling House in the southern district of the capital of Jiuli!" ??

Jin Yanghui hesitated for a moment and then said it without any concealment.

Mu Feng's current value far exceeds that of the Fu Mang Gang. It is naturally impossible for Jin Yanghui to conceal the address of the Fu Mang Gang's headquarters.

"Thank you!"

Mu Feng cupped his hands and turned into a stream of light, heading towards the southern district of the capital.

Fortune Gambling House is the largest underground gambling house in the capital of Jiuli.

It is said to be a gambling house, but it is not only a gambling house, but also a place of romance and romance, and there is also a slave trade.

Over the years, the Fu Mang Gang has secretly done many dirty things, which has already caused many warriors in the capital to complain.

At this moment, people were coming and going in Fuyun Gambling House, and many gamblers were shouting and cursing inside, throwing dice, shouting, etc. The sounds were endless.

The entire gambling den was noisy and smoky.

But no one dared to cause trouble here, because there were many guards with spiritual soldiers standing around the gambling house.
These are all warriors from the Fu Mang Gang, many of whom are experts, specializing in maintaining law and order in gambling houses.

In the center of the gambling house is the gambling area, which is the favorite place for many gamblers, and on the left is the romantic place.

Among the pavilions with floating gauze, one after another graceful figures are looming, which makes people's imagination and blood rush.

The area on the right is the slave auction area. At this moment, batches of slaves are being brought to the high platform, allowing the rich and noble people in the audience to choose and bid.

The slaves here include not only martial slaves with good cultivation skills, but also beautiful beauties, even young children, etc., who can meet the various needs of many rich people.

Suddenly, at the backstage of the slave auction area, a young man with the word "slave" printed on his face pulled a little girl of four or five years old and quietly walked around the crowd towards the exit of the gambling house.

"Brother! Can we really go out and find mother?"

The little girl's chubby little face, although covered with dust, can still be seen from the outline that the little girl is a beauty.

"Yunyun! Brother said that he will find your mother for you, and he will definitely be able to do so! Brother will play a game with you later, okay?"

The boy took the little girl and hid in a dark corner not far from the entrance of the casino. He looked at the little girl beside him with gentle eyes and whispered.

"Okay! Yunyun hasn't played games with her brother for a long time since she was locked in that iron cage!" the little girl pouted.

"Brother is going to go out and teach those bad guys a lesson later! While brother is teaching those bad guys a lesson, you have to run out the door as soon as possible, you know?" the young man said gently.

"Brother! Can you beat them?" The little girl secretly glanced at the group of Fu Mang Gang warriors holding weapons at the door and asked weakly.

"Of course! Your brother is very powerful! After he finishes teaching these bad guys, he will catch up to you and find your mother with you!"

The young man gently rubbed the little girl's head, with a trace of sadness and sadness deep in his eyes.


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