A sturdy man lay leisurely on a wicker chair, basking in the winter sunshine.
The three deputy gang leaders of the Tricolor Gang stood respectfully aside. The bald man cupped his fists and said, "You're just four gangsters, if you don't pee your pants in fear when they see the battle I'm waiting for."
All three of them laughed.
I have to say, it feels good to bully such a so-called young hero.
The sturdy man also showed a sarcastic smile and said: "That boy offended the young master, and he deserves it! I have been keeping a close eye on him these past few days, and I will find an opportunity to kill him quietly so that I can explain to the young master.
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"Don't worry, Gang Leader, that kid only has the third level of true cultivation. The three of us will join forces and lead a group of brothers to keep him safe so that he can die without a burial place."
The three of them were ready to make a move and wanted to make contributions to the young master. They were not afraid that Zhuo Mufeng had hidden his cultivation. After all, no matter how fast a person breaks through, there will always be an adaptation period and a buffering period.
But the burly man shook his head and said: "Even if a lion fights a rabbit, we will try our best. This gang leader must take action personally. By the way, in order to prevent this kid from being scared away, you contact the Su family and ask them to mobilize their manpower together. Don't let this kid leave."
Daiyang City."
"yes."
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Zhuo Mufeng, who had left the Sanse Gang, looked calm, but in the eyes of Li Yanling and the others, it looked like he was pretending to be calm after being humiliated.
Fei Yu had been scolded before and couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure. He said on his face: "Captain, where should we go next? Should we return to Gusu City first for a long-term plan?"
Li Yanling and Feng Tianxing frowned slightly after hearing this. If they came for a while and then left without making any achievements, they would lose everyone. If they go back like this, Zhuo Mufeng will definitely be despised by others in the inner alliance.
Don't think this is a small matter.
Wu Yuanyuan's affection will always be used up.
Moreover, there are many people who are jealous of Zhuo Mufeng. If things go on like this, Zhuo Mufeng is likely to lose the connections and resources of the inner alliance and be isolated.
"Before going back, let's go to one more place."
Zhuo Mufeng chuckled lightly.
On the surface, it seems that this time it is the Three Color Gang that bullies and dominates the market, and Xuantie Pavilion is only affected. But why did all the mineral sellers except the Su family reject Xuantie Pavilion?
Even Zhuo Mufeng wouldn't believe it if he said there was nothing wrong with it.
So someone is targeting the Wedao League?
It's not very likely either.
In this area of Yingtianzhou, few people dare to confront Wu Yuanyuan, a rich man. If they were enemies of the Sanjiang Alliance, this method would be too low-level.
He had just become the helmsman and was in charge of Xuantie Pavilion, and to come out like this, he really didn't even give him any face.
"Where are you going, helmsman?"
There was inevitably a hint of schadenfreude in Fei Yu's tone.
"Su family."
The three of them all looked at Zhuo Mufeng in shock, unable to understand his words, but Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of explaining.
When I came to Su's house again, Su Wen showed up again.
"Young Master Zhuo, there is really nothing I can do. Those beasts of the Three Color Gang are too powerful. If you can get rid of them, I will naturally be very happy to cooperate with Xuantie Pavilion."
Su Wen said helplessly.
Zhuo Mufeng said bitterly: "Master Su, can you tell me who ordered you to unite with the three colors to help me?"
Su Wen was shocked when he heard this.
At the moment when his mind was lost, Zhuo Mufeng, who was sitting on the chair, was like a cheetah flapping, his internal energy surged to the foot Yangming stomach meridian, he kicked his feet, and the divine power that had reached the state of transformation came out in a variety of ways, almost behind him
A faint afterimage was dragged out.
This is not over yet.
In mid-air, Zhuo Mufeng pulled out his long sword. Xiao Cheng's long river of righteousness made his explosive power much stronger. The shadow of the sword seemed like a peacock spreading its wings. With the blessing of the invisible but sharp light in front, it seemed to be able to tear apart the space.
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Su Wen was completely caught off guard by the sudden change. He was at the Su family's base camp and did not carry weapons with him. How could he have imagined that Zhuo Mufeng was so courageous and where did the other party have the confidence?
At the critical moment, Su Wen frantically summoned up all his strength and slapped his palms outward.
The two-star internal strength he cultivated surpassed that of Xiao Cheng, and condensed into a substantial internal force, as hard as iron stone, which immediately caused Zhuo Mufeng's movements to deform.
But what Zhuo Mufeng is waiting for is now.
Moving with the momentum, the Great Sumeru Sword Style that had reached the state of transformation suddenly merged into one force and slashed diagonally downwards in a twisted manner. Before it even touched Su Wen's body, the inner energy of the light had already cut open the opponent's flesh.
A shadow of a fist struck the blade of the sword, and the two internal forces collided, immediately shaking open the tables and chairs around him.
But before Su Wen could make the next move, Zhuo Mufeng grabbed Su Wen's throat with his left hand, and like a flash of lightning, he followed the flaw created by the sword's force.
The dignified head of the Su family, a true fifth-level warrior, was subdued by Zhuo Mufeng with three moves.
Su Wen's old face turned red, blue and purple.
Fei Yu, Feng Tianxing and Li Yanling in the rear all stood up blankly and did not recover for a long time.
"Master Su, can you speak now?"
Zhuo Mufeng put away his sword and gradually used strength with his left hand.
Su Wen was still shocked that Zhuo Mufeng's strength was far beyond the imagination of the outside world, and gasped: "I, I don't know what Young Master Zhuo is talking about."
"You are already very old, but you still have to be tough-minded. Apart from suffering more, what good will it do to you?"
Zhuo Mufeng first controlled Su Wen with his acupuncture-closing hand, and then used his muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hand on the opponent. Su Wen rolled on the ground in pain, his skin and flesh trembling, but no sound came out of his mouth.
No matter how tyrannical the Three Color Gang is, but it is not a first-rate force, how can it be possible for all the sellers in Daiyang City to reject Xuantie Pavilion? There must be helpers among them.
The biggest suspect is undoubtedly the Su family, which controls half of the mineral resources.
"Captain, how do you know it's him? The Su family is also the victim."
Fei Yu had just calmed down from the shock, and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"Don't you think it's strange? Why did the Su family insist on asking me to come and explain the reason? This is probably because someone wants to humiliate me. As for whether he is the victim or not, it is all the Su family's words. Who knows?
What's more, the Su family has been operating in Daiyang City for so many years, but it was taken down by the Three Color Gang in a short period of time. Isn't it too wasteful?"
Su Wen kept shaking his head while being tortured.
Fei Yu also said: "This is just your guess."
Zhuo Mufeng kept pinching Su Wen and said casually: "It's enough if there is suspicion. If I am wrong, I will invite Uncle Su to drink tea to apologize."
Su Wen almost fainted from anger. He was a lawless guy, but he really couldn't stand this kind of torture. He almost fainted and finally couldn't help but nod.
"Uncle Su, say it slowly, of course you can also call for help, but I believe that my hands will kill you faster than your masters."
Zhuo Mufeng opened the opponent's dumb point.
Su Wen said feebly: "Everything was led by the Tricolor Gang, and Su was just following orders."
"By whose orders?"
"He Kun."
Zhuo Mufeng's brows knitted together.
Who is He Kun?
But the faces of Li Yanling and the three people behind them changed wildly.
He Kun, the evil master, is one of the seven rudders of the Wei Dao League.
Like Zhuo Mufeng, this person did not come from a major sect, but he had a master at the level of the Earth Spirit Ranking. With his outstanding martial arts talent, he was quite famous in Gusu City.
He was originally in charge of Xuantie Pavilion.
After learning He Kun's identity, Zhuo Mufeng smiled coldly and didn't say anything. He just said to Su Wen: "Uncle Su, I want to trouble you one more thing. Bring the leader of the Three Color Gang here for me. I'll find him."
He talks about something."
Seeing the ferocity and madness in the young man's eyes, Su Wen felt chills all over his body. What is this boy going to do?