"What a terrifying talent." Kong Mufeng couldn't help but marvel.
But Kong Mufeng felt that Yuwen Haofan seemed to have lost his mind at this time.
"The mind is right..." Kong Mufeng concentrated, and a ray of spiritual power passed through Yuwen Haofan's mind.
Kong Mufeng was sweating profusely. He didn't expect that this trace of mental power would be harder to control than such a majestic Yuan Power.
"Buzz..."
Finally, Yuwen Haofan fell, but he still maintained his devilish appearance.
One day later, Yuwen Haofan gradually returned to his original appearance.
"W-where am I?" Yuwen Haofan sat up in a daze, while Yuan Haoke and other disciples stood up and stared at him warily.
When Yuwen Haofan saw Kong Mufeng, he shouted: "Kong Mufeng, my eldest brother and my second brother are good friends with you, but they do such unkind and unjust things."
Kong Mufeng smiled bitterly and said: "You misunderstood. I didn't know about this at all. When I found out that a tragedy had already occurred when I arrived, only your two brothers were dying."
"Where are they?" Yu Wen Haofan asked excitedly.
Kong Mufeng smiled bitterly and said, "Follow me."
It was not a problem for the two of them to leave quickly. It took less than an hour for Kong Mufeng to lead them to the corpses of Zhou Mang and Lu Xuan.
Kong Mufeng bowed to Yuwen Haofan and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect them well and only got here."
Yu Wen Haofan did not speak, but came to the two bodies, kowtowed heavily three times, and wrapped the two bodies.
Yu Wen Haofan took the two bodies towards Bai Shezhai. Kong Mufeng did not disturb him and just followed silently.
Arriving at Baishe Village, Yuwen Haofan came to a cemetery in the back mountain.
There are nearly a hundred tombs here, and most of the tombs here are new.
Yuwen Haofan silently found a shovel and started digging the grave. After digging the grave, there was no coffin, so he directly put the two bodies in.
After burying two people in succession and setting up two tombstones, he started digging a third grave, right next to the two graves.
Kong Mufeng frowned and looked at Yuwen Haofan's strange behavior.
Soon, the tomb was dug, and Yuwen Haofan found a stone tablet.
It is engraved on it: The tomb of Yu Wen Haofan, the third master of Baishe Village.
Putting the tombstone up there, Yuwen Haofan leaned against the tomb with his back, holding the sharp knife in his hand to his neck.
"Eldest brother, second brother, and third brother are late." He closed his eyes, tears already flowing to the sharp blade.
Kong Mufeng shook his head and flicked a piece of chalk in his hand.
"clang……"
The dagger in Yuwen Haofan's hand flew out, and Yuwen Haofan looked at him coldly.
"You can't die." Kong Mufeng shook his head.
Yuwen Haofan said coldly: "You can't make decisions for me."
"Who can?"
"Eldest brother, second brother."
Kong Mufeng nodded and said: "Okay, then I will tell you your second brother's last words. He said: Let me find you, protect you, and leave the rest of your life to me."
Yuwen Haofan was stunned for a moment and walked out from the front of the tomb.
"Why should I trust you?" Yuwen Haofan asked, but he still didn't trust you.
Kong Mufeng muttered: "If you don't believe it, I will chop off the head of Ling Hongyu, the head of the Ling family, within a month to avenge your two brothers."
Yuwen Haofan was suddenly startled and looked at Kong Mufeng who was serious. "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Kong Mufeng nodded, went to the two tombstones and knelt down.
"Brother Zhou and Brother Lu blame me, Kong Mufeng, for being incompetent and unable to save my two brothers." After Kong Mufeng finished speaking, he kowtowed heavily.
"But you two souls in heaven can rest assured that even if I, Kong Mufeng, lose this head, I will never let Yu Wen Haofan make any mistakes."
Kong Mufeng stood up and said to Yuan Haoke and others: "You guys wait for me here. I will be back within a month."
"Kong Fuzi, are you really going?" Yuan Haoke grabbed Kong Mufeng anxiously.
Kong Mufeng said sternly: "I have to go. You must do what you promised to others. This is also what I must entrust to you as a class teacher."
"But this Ling Hongyu is..."
Before Yuan Haoke could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Kong Mufeng: "It's nothing but, wait for my good news."
Kong Mufeng left Bai Snake Village alone without anyone.
At this time, the setting sun reflected a residual red, and Kong Mufeng's green shirt was also dyed with the color of fire.
Kong Mufeng walked down the mountain with firm steps. He had never been so determined.
Not far from Baishe Village, Kong Mufeng came to a village near Liucungou. When he got here, Kong Mufeng collapsed on the ground.
"Hey, this Ling Hongyu is so powerful, what the hell should I do?" Kong Mufeng looked helpless. He really didn't know how he could say such a big thing out of nowhere.
Kong Mufeng knew that he had no chance of winning against Ling Hongyu with his current strength. And if Kong Mufeng wanted to improve his strength, he could only top up money. Now Kong Mufeng only had dozens of dollars, where could he get money? Robbery a bank?
He had to show off his strength in front of his disciples, but when he was alone, Kong Mufeng showed a sad expression.
"God, please give me a good solution." Kong Mufeng lay on the bed and wailed.
Suddenly, Kong Mufeng heard an uproar in the village. Kong Mufeng stood up and saw a group of people in the distance rushing toward the village with sabers in their hands.
The villagers also ran over in panic.
Kong Mufeng casually caught an old man who was running away and asked: "Uncle, what happened?"
The uncle complained: "A group of horse thieves robbed the armory. Originally, these horse thieves were nothing, but with the weapons they had, they were like tigers with more wings. It was really difficult for us to resist."
Kong Mufeng suddenly had a thought and inspiration came to him. "Yes, take what they have to improve yourself. Why didn't I think of that? It's really great."
"What did you say?" The uncle was furious when he saw Kong Mufeng succeeding like this and asked.
"I said this armory was very good." Kong Mufeng laughed.
"You...you are so rude." The old man slapped Kong Mufeng on the face, causing him to spin around several times and fall to the ground.
Kong Mufeng ran a few steps quickly and threw out the shocking stick in his hand.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
In just a few clicks, all those horse thieves died on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Kong Mufeng left as if nothing happened.
After a while, the old man came back with someone to take a look.
"Oh my God, this is the appearance of a living god. No wonder he looked up to the sky and laughed. It turns out that he had already calculated that our village would suffer such a disaster." The old man guessed.
"What, village chief, have you seen a fairy?" the villagers said in shock.
"I saw it, I saw it. I actually beat up a living god, sin, sin." The village chief prayed silently.
At this time, the "living god" they called him had already made up his mind and headed towards the Ling Family Academy.