Zhuo Mufeng was not one to sit still and wait for death, but after thinking about it, he still did not take action.
Based on other people's impressions of him, rashly seeking refuge would arouse suspicion. As for leaving overnight, if someone intercepted him head-on, he would die faster.
At his wits' end, Zhuo Mufeng decided to test his current fighting prowess first. He turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the corner of the table.
Click!
The corner of the table fell to the ground, and the cut surface was extremely smooth, but his palm felt no pain.
Zhuo Mufeng took a breath of cold air, and immediately felt boundless ecstasy.
This is the martial arts world he longs for.
As far as he knows, the martial arts in this world are divided into realms such as Vajra, Zhen, Xingqiao, and Hexiang. At present, he is only a second-level Vajra warrior, but he has such skills. What will happen in the future?
Not to mention flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, you can always pick leaves and hurt people, right?
The martial arts dream of sword fighting is really about to come true.
If it weren't for the worrying situation, Zhuo Mufeng would have wanted to laugh three times to vent his excitement. He wanted to get out of the predicament he was facing more and more.
"Senior brother, are you there?"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sweet and delicate voice came into my ears.
Zhuo Mufeng subconsciously said: "Not here."
It was quiet outside the door. After a while, it was pushed open and a woman wearing pink clothes walked in.
She has a round apple face, natural tawny hair, very white skin, and a plump and graceful figure. She is clearly the daughter of the leader of the Mozhu Gang, Shang Zirong.
Shang Zirong's eyes were red. She cried many times when her gang leader was killed some time ago. At this time, she said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you dislike Ronger?"
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head quickly: "How could it be?"
Shang Zirong approached step by step and said, "Then why has Senior Brother not come to see Ronger for so many days? Father was killed, and now Ronger is the only one left with you as a relative."
Zhuo Mufeng looked sad and sad, but in his heart he guessed the purpose of the other party's coming here.
"My father wanted to recruit my senior brother as his son-in-law many times, but he always rejected me. Rong'er knew that Pu Liu's appearance was not liked by his senior brother. Now he is even more alone, and he is afraid that no one will care about him anymore."
As he spoke, tears flowed down his face.
Zhuo Mufeng secretly screamed, this is a tactic to attack others' hearts and show weakness. It seems that the other party is here to recruit him.
He is not the original owner. Looking through the past memories, one can tell from various signs that this is a girl with a strong desire for power. She pretends to be innocent in front of herself, but in fact, she is trying to win people's hearts. The original owner is completely fooled by her.
For example, in front of him, Zhuo Mufeng watched with cold eyes. Although the other party was genuinely moved, most of it was staged. After all, she was a fifteen-year-old girl, and she was really trying to show off her acting skills in front of him.
Zhuo Mufeng pretended to be moved, beat his chest loudly, and said loudly: "Junior sister, why do you say this? Even if the whole world abandons you, senior brother will always stand in front of you and protect you from the wind.
rain."
Shang Zirong's face turned red and she lowered her head: "Elder brother can only coax me and doesn't care about Rong'er at all." After that, he turned around and left.
Sure enough, Zhuo Mufeng became even more excited, and with all his heroic spirit, he shouted: "I swear to God, if I said anything that was false just now, your senior brother will die a miserable death."
Brother Zhuo, you are already a dead person anyway, why not let me make the best use of you.
Shang Zirong was secretly happy.
This senior brother has always had a dull head, but today he has become enlightened. It seems that he cannot resist his own beauty.
Sure enough, men are all cheap. He had ignored her when he kneeled and licked her in every possible way. This revenge must be avenged in the future.
Shang Zirong said pitifully: "Elder brother, the Mozhu Gang was founded by my father. The current residence is still the ancestral property of my businessman. Rong'er should inherit the family business."
Where could Zhuo Mufeng hesitate, he said with determination: "This is natural, I believe your uncle will help you."
Shang Zirong looked at this innocent senior brother speechlessly.
Qian Tongdou formed a clique and fought in the ring publicly. You, an idiot who only knows how to practice martial arts, thought that the other party was loyal. If you didn't come tonight, this idiot might not be able to help each other.
But it’s better this way, it’s easier for you to control.
Shang Zirong was very sure about tonight's action. Seeing that her goal was achieved, she wanted to say goodbye and leave, but she heard Zhuo Mufeng say: "Junior sister, we haven't discussed each other for a long time. Let senior brother see your progress."
Zhuo Mufeng really wanted to know the outcome of his fight with Shang Zirong, which was related to his future strategy. As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the ground with both feet and punched out with all his strength.
This is his peak punch!
Shang Zirong quickly used her body skills to dodge, and at the same time made a sword with one arm, the air made a popping sound, obviously her strength was amazing.
The essence of the Vajra state is to temper the two hundred and six bones of the whole body. Once completed, the bones will act like copper and steel, reacting on the muscles, greatly improving the person's strength.
These two hundred and six bones are divided into limb bones, trunk bones and skull bones. Therefore, the Vajra Realm is also divided into six small realms.
Zhuo Mufeng has tempered his left hand and left leg, but his right hand has not been completed, so he is still a second-level Vajra warrior. Shang Zirong is close to the second-level Vajra warrior.
Without star-rated medicinal materials and external skills, considering the age of the two of them, it is an incredible achievement to be able to practice to this extent.
Bang!
A figure fell on the bed, it was not Zhuo Mufeng.
Shang Zirong looked at each other blankly, why did senior brother become so weak?
Zhuo Mufeng stood up, endured the severe pain in his chest, coughed a few times, and said with a calm smile: "Rong'er, are you in a better mood now? I just hope that you will always be happy."
Shang Zirong's heart was shaken. It turned out that the senior brother was beaten deliberately to adjust his mood. He trembled and said: "Idiot, what if I hit you too hard and hurt you."
Zhuo Mufeng was happy and fearless: "As long as Rong'er is happy, what does it matter even if senior brother is crippled by you?"
With a scream, Shang Zirong threw herself into Zhuo Mufeng's arms. The pain made Zhuo Mufeng secretly gasp, and she even cursed in her heart. This little girl's attack was too harsh. Who should she cry to if she is disabled?
However, Zhuo Mufeng was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
He has never practiced the martial arts of the Mozhu Gang, and when he started to fight, the gap was actually so big. This was still Shang Zirong, and there were no fewer than five people in the gang who were stronger than her!
Aren't you a weak chicken?
After finally dealing with it, Shang Zirong said that he would have people buy bone and muscle patches tomorrow and let him endure it all night.
Zhuo Mufeng had a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with disdain.
"No, according to this little bitch's plan, there will be a showdown with Qian Tong in at most half a month, and there will definitely be a battle! And I will definitely become the focus of both parties' attention."
Thinking of Shang Zirong's expectant eyes, Zhuo Mufeng's scalp went numb, no, he must escape!
Even if he was familiar with the Mozhu Gang's martial arts, he couldn't master it in three days. He didn't want to be beaten to death as soon as he traveled through time, so he immediately started to pack up the valuables and take away all the valuables.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a huge roar in my head.
Zhuo Mufeng was spinning, and his consciousness seemed to be swept by a strong invisible vortex, entering a world of nothingness.