Silence! The entire palace was silent, eerily silent.
King Zhenguo Wu, King Qinghong Wu, Ding Xingduan and King Xuefeng Wu stood on both sides of the palace, their heads slightly lowered, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked.
How could they not recognize the fly whisk coming from the sky?
Fu Chen is the personal spiritual soldier of the old man who came with Mu Bei.
At this moment, the fly whisk is stained with blood and the aura is missing. I am afraid that it has gone through an earth-shattering battle.
Now, the spirit soldiers have returned, but the master has not returned, I am afraid... Thinking of this, the four Martial Kings had a terrible suspicion in their minds.
Qiu Xiang was ordered by Mu Bei to pursue Mu Feng all the way.
But now, Mu Feng has not been caught, but Qiu Xiang is in trouble. Could it be that Mu Feng was responsible for Qiu Xiang's death?
But soon, the four Martial Kings rejected this idea.
Although Mu Feng is strong, he is at most comparable to a second-level Martial King. The gap between him and Qiu Xiang is too great, and it is impossible to kill Qiu Xiang.
Unless there is someone stronger behind Mu Feng protecting Mu Feng, and the person behind this person is even stronger than Qiu Xiang.
After the four Martial Kings sorted out their thoughts, their hearts sank completely into the trough.
Especially King Zhenguo Wu and King Qinghong Wu began to regret provoking Mu Feng.
Once their guess is true, when Mu Feng comes back, both of them will be doomed.
"Fortunately, I didn't completely fall out with Mu Feng because of that idiot Wu Liangji!"
Ding Xingduan was secretly thankful.
King Xuefeng Wu turned pale and secretly thought that he would have to leave the Lihuo Kingdom as soon as possible after the matter was over.
He didn't want to meet an evil star like Mu Feng again, he just wanted to stay away.
As for the Beacon Fire Thunder Heart, he didn't have any ideas.
Bang! Suddenly, there was an explosion, the seat under Mu Bei exploded, and a terrifying momentum surged out of Mu Bei's body.
"Mu Qingcang! I thought you would completely sever ties with me and stop interfering with me?
I underestimated you!"
Mu Bei's eyes were as gloomy as water. He understood that Qiu Xiang must be dead, and he immediately thought of Mu Qingcang.
The Lihuo Kingdom ranks at the bottom among the seventy-two kingdoms and does not even have an intermediate martial king.
Qiu Xiang is a high-level Martial King. It is impossible for anyone in Lihuo Kingdom to kill him, and it is even more impossible for Mu Feng.
Therefore, Mu Bei immediately thought of Mu Qingcang. It was probably the latter who gave Mu Feng some kind of incredible treasure that gave Mu Feng the ability to kill Qiu Xiang.
Yu Hongfei's heart suddenly trembled. He raised his head and looked at Mu Bei in shock, saying, "Sir! Are you not sent by Lord Qingcang?"
Qiu Xiang looked down at Yu Hongfei coldly and said calmly: "Yu Hongfei! When did I say that I was appointed by Mu Qingcang?"
Yu Hongfei's face froze, and he quickly lowered his head, his heart completely cold.
Mu Bei indeed never said that he was sent by Mu Qingcang, it was just his wishful thinking.
However, what Yu Hongfei didn't understand was that he was clearly sending a message to Mu Qingcang.
Why did Mu Bei know about Mu Feng and come to Lihuo Kingdom?
"Your Thousand Mile Transmission Talisman was intercepted by my people on the way! Mu Qingcang still doesn't know about Mu Feng!"
Mu Bei said calmly.
Yu Hongfei trembled in his heart, lowered his head, and secretly said that he would report this matter to Mu Qingcang as soon as possible.
"I know what you are thinking?
Yu Hongfei, the water in Mu Shen Mansion is much deeper than you think! If you don’t want to die, just pretend that this never happened, otherwise even if I don’t take action, Mu Qingcang will send someone to kill you!"
Mu Bei looked down at Yu Hongfei, and the terrifying pressure was like a mountain, crushing Yu Hongfei, and warned him word by word.
"The villain dare not!"
Yu Hongfei's posture was extremely low, and his heart felt half cold.
What Mu Bei said was correct. Regardless of whether he told Mu Qingcang or not, this matter had already happened.
If he hadn't been told that Mu Shen Mansion was covered by Mu Bei, he would still be safe.
If he told him, this would be his dereliction of duty. Mu Qingcang would definitely punish him, and he would also offend Mu Bei at the same time, which would be unpalatable to both parties.
"Yu Hongfei! You are a smart man, you should know what to do, right?"
Mu Bei said calmly.
Yu Hongfei quickly knelt down and said: "Yu Hongfei is willing to listen to your orders, sir!"
Mu Bei put his hands behind his back, nodded and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero! I will continue to stay in the Lihuo Kingdom, and you send someone to investigate for me! Not only do you want to find out the whereabouts of Li Wenshu, but you also need to find out the whereabouts of Mu Feng.
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"During this period, I will notify Mu Shen Mansion and ask them to send me a stronger high-level Martial King! I must catch Mu Feng."
Yu Hongfei was shocked in his heart and nodded quickly: "I will obey your Majesty's decree!"
King Qinghong Wu, King Xuefeng Wu and Ding Xingduan sighed in their hearts, Mu Shenfu is really strong enough.
Mu Bei could actually send another high-level Martial King with just one word.
"Disperse!"
Mu Bei waved his hand.
After all four Martial Kings had left, Mu Bei took out a Thousand Miles Telecommunication Talisman and shot it in the air.
...On the vast ancient road, a huge convoy of hundreds of people drove past in a mighty manner, stirring up endless dust and leaving car marks on the road.
In the center of the motorcade, a luxurious carriage pulled by four powerful horses stood out.
Suddenly, the rushing motorcade gradually stopped.
At the head of the team was an elegant middle-aged scribe, riding a big horse, his eyes focused on the road ahead.
I saw a bloody figure lying in the middle of the not-so-wide road ahead, blocking the way.
"Sir! He is still alive, but he is seriously injured and his breath is weak. I am afraid he is not far from death!"
A young warrior jumped down, checked the situation, and stood up to report to the middle-aged scribe.
"Throw this guy to the curb! Move on!"
The middle-aged scribe was indifferent and authentic.
"yes!"
The young warrior took the order and kicked the figure lying in the middle of the road to the side of the road.
"etc!"
When the motorcade was about to move forward, a clear and sweet voice came from the carriage in the center of the motorcade.
I saw a slender hand stretching out from behind the curtain of the carriage, and then, an exquisite and beautiful face was revealed.
This is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Although her face is still childish, the swell of her chest and the graceful curves undoubtedly prove that she is a beautiful woman.
Many warriors in the convoy were secretly looking at the girl, their eyes showing obsession.
"Second uncle! Since this man is still alive, please help him!"
The girl's beautiful eyes fell on the bloody figure on the roadside, and she spoke softly.
The middle-aged scribe frowned and said, "Xueling! People's hearts are unpredictable. Don't be naive. Get back to the carriage quickly!"
The girl looked at the middle-aged scribe with fearlessness and said: "Second uncle! I am no longer the little girl I was before, but the eldest lady of the clan! Second uncle should not be able to control what I want to do, right?"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed deep in the middle-aged scribe's eyes, but he no longer objected.
"If there is something wrong with this kid, don't blame your second uncle for not reminding you!"
The middle-aged scribe was indifferent and authentic.
The girl said calmly: "Second uncle, don't worry! Someone, please carry this man into the carriage!"
The warriors in the motorcade glanced at the old scribe and saw that the latter did not object anymore, so they walked out of the two men and carried the bloody figure into the carriage.
"drive!"
The convoy continued to move forward and soon disappeared on this ancient road...