Wan Yu stood in front of Mu Feng, surrounded by dense and strange threads, staring at Mu Feng with cold eyes.
"Who do I want to kill, and I need you to tell me what to do?"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he squeezed the air with his right hand. Countless broken blades returned to him and re-condensed into a long sword.
"Okay, okay! I didn't intend to interfere, but it's a pity, Mu Feng, that you've angered me! I'm also the prefect of a county. If you commit the following offense, I can't let you go like this!"
Wan Yu was furious, and the silk threads around him became violent. A trace of spiritual energy was washed away from the threads, causing a muffled sound like tearing in the surrounding air.
Mu Feng sneered and said: "Old guy! If you want to take action, just do it directly. Why do you need to find such a high-sounding excuse?
If you tell me, do you believe it?"
Wan Yu's action was not really to save Lian Xi, but just to create a reason to attack Mu Feng.
If Wan Yu really wanted to save Lian Xi, Mu Feng might not be able to kill Lian Xi, but the fact is that Mu Feng easily killed Lian Xi without any hindrance.
Obviously, Wan Yu wanted Mu Feng to kill Lian Xi, and as the person who 'stopped the fight', he had a reason to take action against Mu Feng! "Hmph! You are so rampant after killing someone, I will teach you something today.
It’s called education!”
Wan Yu snorted coldly and stepped with his right foot. Countless threads, like spiritual beings, flew towards Mu Feng crazily, forming large nets one after another around Mu Feng in an instant.
Mu Feng's face changed slightly, and he stepped on his feet continuously, using the form of Shadowless Trace, constantly dodging the threads and strange nets coming from around him.
The threads released by Wan Yu were so weird that Mu Feng really didn't dare to touch them at will.
"kindness?
Such an exquisite movement, I want to see how long you can hide for?"
Wan Yu stepped on the soles of his feet, his body was like electricity, and the threads gushing out of his body turned from transparent to blood red, and the speed of the blood threads became faster and more powerful.
I saw blood-colored silk threads crisscrossing around Mu Feng, dyeing the surrounding space a strange blood-red color, while Mu Feng struggled to avoid being surrounded by the blood-red silk threads.
"This Wan Yu is so despicable! As a prefect of a county, how can he have the nerve to attack a junior?"
"It's so abominable! Who the heck is this Wan Yu? He bullies the small ones and yet he speaks so grandly. It's so shameless!"
"..." In the Yinhun protection circle, a group of juniors including Dong Gong Hongguang, Cang Xinglan, Gu Xueyi and others were so angry that Wan Yu's shamelessness really refreshed their outlook on life.
But they felt very powerless. They admitted that Mu Feng was very strong and could even kill Lian Xi, a fifth-level warrior.
But Wan Yu is not Lian Xi. He is the prefect of a county, and he is a seventh-level martial master. He already belongs to the category of high-level martial master, and his strength is much stronger than Lian Xi.
The price Mu Feng paid for killing Lian Xi was not small, and he suffered serious injuries. Now facing a high-level warrior like Wan Yu, he could not be his opponent.
"Wanyu! Are you still shameless?"
Dong Gong Yuan Zheng was furious, his body was like lightning, and he was about to stop Wan Yu from killing Mu Feng, but Miao Zhengzhi saw a flaw and hit Dong Gong Yuan Zheng in the chest with a palm.
Dong Gong Yuanzheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but retreat. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he quickly used his spirit energy to fight with Miao Zhengzhi.
"Tonomiya Motomasa! You have such a big heart. You dare to be distracted in a battle with me! Are you looking for death?"
Miao Zhengzhi's face was filled with excitement. He was on par with Donggong Yuanzheng, and now the latter finally showed his flaws, and he had the upper hand.
He knew that with this advantage, it was only a matter of time before he defeated Togong Yuanzheng.
On the other side, Yan Yuhuan's injuries are getting more and more serious, but his eyes are getting colder and colder. If Yuan Huairuo really pushes him too hard, he will become a useless person even though he has to use the power of the domain to kill all the hostile Martial Lords present.
kill.
But now, Yan Yuhuan has not completely made up his mind.
Mu Feng's speed was getting faster and faster, and the blood-colored threads surrounding him were getting faster and faster, and there were more and more of them, forming one strange net after another, covering Mu Feng inside.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, was forced to keep retreating inside, and the space for him to dodge became smaller and smaller.
Once the space is completely compressed, Mu Feng will have no way to retreat. At that time, Mu Feng will probably be completely submerged and restrained by the blood-colored threads.
The smile on Wan Yu's lips became thicker and thicker. This was the ability of his special physique. Even the high-level spiritual soldiers might not be able to destroy these released threads.
Mu Feng is dead! "It's so lively!"
Suddenly, a joking voice came from the void, and for a moment, everyone present couldn't help but look to the west.
I saw three streaks of light rushing towards this side quickly, and soon stopped not far away.
The leader was a slender, elegant middle-aged man. The aura exuding from him was very powerful, on par with Pu Feiyu, and he was obviously an eighth-level martial master.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were two strong men wearing pitch black armor. Their auras were equally terrifying. They were actually two seventh-level martial masters.
The moment they saw the elegant middle-aged man, Wan Yu, Pu Feiyu, Yuan Huai, Miao Zhengzhi and others' expressions changed completely, and they even felt a strong sense of fear in their hearts.
Because this elegant middle-aged man is none other than Xiao Boyang, the second in command of the Xiao Mansion.
None of them expected that Xiao Boyang, who was supposed to be in charge of Xiao Mansion in Puyang City, would suddenly appear on the border of Dongping County.
"Master Boyang! Why do you appear here?"
Miao Zhengzhi and Donggong Yuanzheng were immediately separated, and asked with panic on their faces.
Pu Feiyu, Wan Yu, Yuan Huai and others also stopped their movements and bowed their hands towards Xiao Boyang, with a trace of panic flashing in their eyes.
Obviously, Xiao Boyang's arrival caught them off guard.
On the other hand, Dong Gong Yuanzheng, Yan Yuhuan and others breathed a sigh of relief and were filled with joy.
They knew that with Xiao Boyang's arrival, they would be saved! The reward resources were issued by the Xiao Mansion, and it was stipulated that robbery was not allowed. Once discovered, the Xiao Mansion would severely punish them.
"Master Boyang! Please make the decision for us in Dongping County! Miao Zhengzhi colluded with Dongyin, Chen Liu and the prefects of Jiyin County to intercept us on the way. He wanted to snatch our reward resources and kill us to silence us!"
Regardless of his own injuries, Dong Gong Yuanzheng walked out, bowed respectfully to Xiao Boyang, and complained angrily.
"That's nonsense! Donggong Yuanzheng, don't slander us. It's obviously your Dongping County who is greedy and wants to take away our resources!"
Miao Zhengzhi shouted loudly.
"Yes! It's Dongong Yuanzheng who is so greedy that you have the idea to attack us!"
"That's right! Togiya Yuanzheng, you are so shameless, you actually confuse right and wrong!"
"..." The three prefects, Pu Feiyu, Wan Yu and Yuan Huai, quickly responded and accused Donggong Yuanzheng.
Donggong Yuanzheng was so angry that his lungs exploded. Who was confusing right and wrong? These guys are so shameless! Xiao Boyang glanced at Donggong Yuanzheng lightly and said, "I understand!"
After saying that, he stopped talking and walked towards the field of countless bloody threads in front of Wan Yu. Among the bloody threads, a young man named Mu Feng was trapped...