The middle-aged man with dark circles shouted angrily, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Mu Feng's heart.
Mu Feng suddenly pulled out his right hand and slapped the middle-aged man on the face.
Poof!
The middle-aged man's entire cheek was distorted and deformed by the beating, and he knocked over several gaming tables before falling heavily to the ground. .??.
Everyone looked around and found that the middle-aged man was twitching all over and his breath was weak and inaudible. He was probably close to death.
hiss!
Everyone gasped and looked at the young man at the door in shock.
A middle-aged man who almost died at the fifth level of the Sea of Life with one slap. How powerful is this guy?
The white-haired old man and everyone in Fu Mang's gang were so frightened that their legs weakened and they stared at Mu Feng in fear.
"If you are not a member of the Fu Mang Gang, get out of the gambling house now! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
Mu Feng looked at the white-haired old man and the others, then looked around and shouted in a cold voice.
In an instant, many warriors who were not from the Fu Mang Gang fled the gambling house in a hurry.
In just a few dozen breaths, the gambling house that was originally crowded with people was instantly deserted, with only dozens of Fu Mang Gang members left.
"This little friend! I know that you are powerful, but our Fu Mang Gang is not someone to be trifled with! Our gang leader Fei Yuxiang is a peak powerhouse at the fifth level of Life Sea!"
Although the white-haired old man was frightened by Mu Feng's strength, he still wasn't too panicked.
After all, Fei Yuxiang was with the Fu Mang Gang, so he felt that the young man in front of him should be afraid.
"Are you talking about Fei Yuxiang? This guy was killed by me just because he caused trouble for me! I'm here today to destroy your Fu Mang Gang!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth. He waved his right hand in the air, and four true blood jade balls floated out of his body, turning into thin needles half a foot long.
"What? Help him..."
The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and he had no time to think about Mu Feng's words because the tiny needles shot out like rain.
"ah!" > "Ah!"
"..."
The fine needles transformed into true blood jade balls are simply not something ordinary warriors can resist.
But wherever the fine needles swept across, all the famous warriors were penetrated, and they only had time to scream before they fell to the ground and died.
The white-haired old man flew back continuously, his hands formed into palms, and the spiritual energy rolled out, surrounding him, forming a dense defense, and actually barely blocked those thin needles.
"cut!"
Mu Feng held his right hand in the air, and countless fine needles gathered together to form a sword several feet long, which he slashed down in the air.
Click!
In front of this true blood sword, the white-haired old man's spiritual defense was as vulnerable as paper and collapsed instantly.
The white-haired old man could only watch helplessly as the sword came across from between his eyebrows, splitting his entire body in two.
"Big brother is so powerful! He taught these bad guys a lesson! He is as powerful as my brother!"
Although the little girl was frightened by the cruel scene in front of her and turned pale, she could also feel that Mu Feng had no ill intentions towards her. On the contrary, she was not afraid of Mu Feng.
"Where's your brother?"
Mu Feng put away the true blood jade ball, rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a gentle smile.
"Did my brother go to teach these bad guys a lesson just now? He went over there just now! Big brother, come with me to find my brother. He must have beaten those bad guys down just like you!"
When the little girl mentioned her brother, her big eyes always flashed with different colors. She held Mu Feng's clothes with her small hands and trotted towards the depths of the gambling house.
Mu Feng smiled slightly. The little girl's innocence also infected Mu Feng, making his mind relax involuntarily.
Mu Feng has lived in dire straits since he was a child, and he basically grew up surrounded by cynicism and bullying.
His mind was always in a tense state.
Now, in contact with this little girl, his tense mind found unprecedented peace.
Mu Feng looked at the little girl in front of him carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly: "So that's it! She actually has this kind of blood..."
Soon, the little girl led Mu Feng to the depths of the gambling house.
"Where is my brother? Why is he missing? He came to me after he made an appointment with me to fight off the bad guys!"
The little girl looked around, but after not noticing the slave boy, her big eyes were covered with mist, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked to the dark room on the left. The door there was not very wide, but there was an extremely strong smell of blood.
"Maybe your brother is over there, go look over there!"
Mu Feng knelt down, pointed to the other side of the casino, and smiled at the little girl.
"Then big brother, come and see it with me!" The frustration on the little girl's face disappeared and she said quickly.
"Big brother is a little tired! Go find your brother there and bring him to me, okay?" Mu Feng said with a smile.
"good!"
The little girl curled her lips and nodded obediently.
After the little girl left, Mu Feng opened the darkroom door and his pupils shrank when he saw the scene inside.
In the dark room, a young man with the word "slave" printed on his face was lying quietly on the ground.
His limbs were severed, blood flowed throughout the dark room, and his eyes, nose, and ears were cut off.
After seeing the fate of this slave boy, Mu Feng's eyes burned with anger.
How could he not guess that this slave boy was probably the little girl's brother?
"Thank you!"
Perhaps he heard the sound of Mu Feng coming in. The slave boy showed a bleak smile and weakly thanked him.
"for Why thank me?"
Mu Feng knelt down and checked the boy's injuries, sighing secretly in his heart.
The slave boy lost too much blood and his heart was severed. There was no way to save him from such a serious injury.
Even though Mu Feng had great medical skills, he could not save the slave boy's life.
"Thank you for saving Yunyun! And thank you for killing these scumbags from the Fu Mang Gang!" the slave boy tried his best to force out a smile.
The slave boy must have been in the dark room and heard the noise outside, so he guessed and knew that Mu Feng was not from the Fu Mang Gang.
"So her name is Yunyun! You don't have to thank me. I came to the Fumang Gang to take revenge! It was a convenient move to save Yunyun!" Mu Feng shook his head.
"No matter what! I want to thank you! And... can you do me a favor?" the slave boy said with difficulty.
"Say it!" Mu Feng sighed softly.
"After I die, can you destroy my body? Then tell Yunyun that his brother has beaten away the bad guys, but because he had 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! No matter before or now, she has always believed so! But I know that I am a complete waste and I can't protect her.
I can’t even protect her!”
"I want to be a 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, nodded and said, "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 was smiling, but his breath had died.
"You will always be Yunyun's hero!"
Mu Feng stood up, waved his sleeves, and the golden flames swept across, completely burning the slave boy to ashes.