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Chapter 1761 Clean and Neat

"Lord Jackdaw!"

When the soldiers who surrounded Mu Feng saw the pale man emerging from the shadows, they all showed awe and saluted him one after another.

Mu Feng glanced at the man named Jackdaw. The latter had no intention of concealing his aura. Mu Feng naturally saw that this man was actually a peak sixth-level Martial Emperor.

"You are very brave, don't you know that Hong Palace is the place of cultivation for that adult?

How dare you brazenly ask to be a guest? You are really looking for death!"

The jackdaw grinned, licked his lips, and suddenly disappeared from sight.

Then, the shadow behind Mu Feng became distorted, and the figure of the jackdaw swept out from the shadow behind Mu Feng, and the palm of his right hand hit Mu Feng's back at an extremely fast speed.

This guy has no martial ethics! Mu Feng's eyelids were twitching wildly, but his speed was not slow either. He stepped on his foot and used the form of Shadowless Shadow, turning into afterimages and disappearing in place.

Jackdaw's right palm successfully penetrated Mu Feng's back, but found that it only hit an afterimage.

Jackdaw suddenly turned his head and saw that Mu Feng had appeared on a bamboo branch more than ten meters away. His feet stepped on the bamboo branch, bending it extremely and stopping it firmly.

"It's interesting. You are obviously only a fourth-level Martial Emperor, but your body skills are so good. No wonder you dare to enter the Hong Palace alone! It turns out you are quite capable!"

Jackdaw grinned, but his eyes showed excitement. He kicked his right foot and disappeared from the spot, leaping among the shadows.

Mu Feng had always been on guard against his own shadow, but he had ignored the shadow of the bamboo not far away from him.

Whoosh! The jackdaw rushed out from the bamboo shadow and rushed to Mu Feng's right side at a very fast speed. If you look closely, you can see that the jackdaw is holding a cold dagger in its right hand and stabs Mu Feng mercilessly.

Maple's temple.

"This boy is dead!"

"Master Jackdaw is one of the three great masters of the Hong Palace. He has the weirdest movement skills. Especially at night, his movement skills are the strongest. There is no way to hide from him!"

"..." Many generals present watched this scene silently, their eyes full of teasing.

In their opinion, Mu Feng was certain to die, and there would never be any luck. After all, even Lord Hong Yuanxun had praised Jackdaw's speed.

Bang! However, the moment the jackdaw approached Mu Feng, it groaned, flew out at the same speed, and landed on the ground in a helter-skelter manner.

"what happened?"

The generals who were watching the show were all stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that the battle situation would turn around so quickly. Instead, the Jackdaw, who had a better cultivation level, was repulsed.

Then, they all looked up and saw Mu Feng holding a bone flag, with a strange light emitting from the surface of the bone flag.

In front of him, there was a huge ghost that was several feet tall, wearing a bloody robe and a mask, holding a bloody halberd in his hand, and his whole body was filled with a bloody and ferocious aura.

This is the ghost of Qin Emperor! Under Mu Feng's control, the size of the ghost can be changed at will. Mu Feng didn't want to make too much noise, so he shrank the body of Emperor Qin's ghost from hundreds of feet to just a few feet.

"This is the aura of a high-level Martial Emperor..." A group of generals and guards who were originally watching the show, after feeling the vast and terrifying aura emanating from Emperor Qin's ghost, all looked frightened, and their bodies were even more affected by that.

The powerful pressure crushed her and she shivered, not daring to move easily.

Jackdaw's expression changed greatly. As soon as he stood up, a bloody halberd came from across the sky and penetrated his chest, pinning him firmly to the ground. He could not break free and could only vomit blood continuously.

"When will you two see each other again?

Why don't you help me?"

The jackdaw was frightened and angry, and roared into the darkness of the bamboo forest next to Hong Palace.

Mu Feng cast his gaze over there and said calmly: "Are there two more people who are going to die?"

From the shadows, two figures slowly walked out.

The two men were a bald man covered in blue tattoos and a petite, sweet-looking young woman.

"It's Master Qingyan and Master Xiangkui!"

When a group of guards saw the two people walking out, their eyes showed surprise.

The bald man and the sweet girl are two of the three masters under Hong Yuanxun, and the other one is Jackdaw.

"High-level emperor-level ghost?

Who are you?"

The bald man Qing Yan looked solemnly at the ghost of Emperor Qin in the blood-colored robe in front of Mu Feng, and asked in a deep voice.

The sweet-looking woman also looked at Mu Feng with great interest, but did not pay any attention to Jackdaw who was asking for help.

"My name is Mu Feng, and I'm here tonight to see Hong Yuanxun!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

Qing Yan and Xiang Kui looked at each other, and Qing Yan said solemnly: "Why did you come to our Lord Hong?

Can you tell us in detail so that we can report it!"

"What happened, I told Hong Yuanxun personally, you are only responsible for reporting it! No need to talk nonsense, otherwise do you also want to end up like this guy?"

Mu Feng said indifferently.

Qing Yan and Xiang Kui had stern expressions on their faces, glanced at the Jackdaw with pity, and then turned around and entered the Hong Palace.

"No wonder Mu Feng is so confident that he wants to come alone. It turns out he has such a trump card!"

Hiding in the distant bamboo forest, Zhan Wuyue silently observed the scene outside Hong Palace.

After seeing Mu Feng use Emperor Qin's ghost to fight back the jackdaw, forcing Xiang Kui and Qing Yan to go in to report, Zhan Wuyue finally understood where Mu Feng's initial confidence came from.

Zhan Wuyue also knew that she underestimated Mu Feng from the beginning. She didn't expect that he actually had the ghost of a high-level Martial Emperor in him. No wonder he dared to come to Hong Yuanxun alone.

"But there are many masters in Hong Palace, and Hong Yuanxun is the peak seventh-level Martial Emperor! If Hong Yuanxun really wants to deal with Mu Feng, is he really his opponent?"

Zhan Wuyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and finally she bit her silver teeth, kicked her slender legs lightly, and flew towards Hong Palace like a dancing butterfly.

After all, she still couldn't worry about Mu Feng alone. After all, she was the one who asked Mu Feng to help rescue Zhan Ruxue this time. Now that Mu Feng came forward, there was no reason for her to continue to be a coward.

When Zhan Wuyue appeared in the clearing of the bamboo forest where Hong Palace was located, the guards who were suppressed by the pressure of Emperor Qin's ghost did not notice it in advance until she appeared.

"Lord Zhan! Why are you out too?"

Mu Feng glanced at Zhan Wuyue and couldn't help but frown.

Zhan Wuyue said in a deep voice: "I can't worry about you, and this is my matter, I can't let you bear it alone!"

Mu Feng took a deep look at Zhan Wuyue and nodded lightly.

This time he came directly to Hong Palace, not actually intending to fight to the death with Hong Yuanxun, but to negotiate with the latter.

After all, he and Hong Yuanxun did not have an eternal feud. As long as he could meet Hong Yuanxun's conditions, then they would have room for negotiation.

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