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Chapter 302 Tota King

Zhu Yuyan looked a little gloomy and said: "I don't know if anyone from the Demon Sect is planning something on Shang Xiufang. Anyway, there is no Gui sect."

Seeing Zhu Yuyan's vow, Mo Fei said no more.

To say I believe it... I don't really believe it.

This old goblin has as many eyes as sand and is very good at pretending. Who knows if what she says is true or false?



Outside a small village, there was a sudden loud sound of hoofbeats, and a team of people and horses sprinted up the hillside.

This was a cavalry group of about sixty people. One look at their messy warrior uniforms and they knew they must be rebels. Everyone had green scarves on their arms. As soon as they entered the village, they killed a few dogs that had jumped out.

They searched the house and drove out more than a hundred men, women, old and children in the village. All of a sudden, chickens and dogs fled, calling their children and mothers, and crying loudly.

The Green Scarf Army divided the men and women in the village into two sisters, and spread out to surround them to prevent anyone from escaping.

But no one saw it, but a homing pigeon flew out from near the village.

There was a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg.

Among the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths, in terms of widespread power, the Gui sect is of course second to none.

Once the Evil Emperor is born in the Xieji Sect, he will naturally become the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, but that is the personal force value of an extraordinary saint. In fact, the Xieji Sect has always maintained the status of three or two big cats and kittens.

When it comes to manpower, it is naturally far inferior to the Gui faction.

In fact, throughout the ages, jì) has been the oldest profession. The place where people gather, the flow of people is mixed, the three religions and nine streams are all-encompassing, and it is the best place to collect information.

Therefore, the Gui Party naturally has a certain skill in reporting work.

Besides, the person Mo Fei asked Zhu Yuyan to find was not an unknown person. Although he was in a worse situation now, he was still from a famous family.

Not long after the time passed, Zhu Yuyan had a map in her hand with the route marked.

"Here, this is the whereabouts of the person you are looking for." Zhu Yuyan threw the map to Murphy.

Murphy took the map and looked at it carefully and said, "Hey, it seems there isn't much distance from us."

"I don't quite understand, why are you looking for such a little person?" Zhu Yuyan asked: "If it is Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, they are extremely talented, I can understand, and this person, from a famous family, it is impossible not to have contact with some profound people

If he is still so frustrated with his martial arts resources, we know that his martial arts talent is not high. He is from a well-known family and has been around for half his life. He is just a petty official like a sesame mung bean. He does not come from a poor family and is suppressed, so we know that his martial arts talents are not high.

Not very outstanding in talent..."

"In my opinion, his value is unmatched by any of the ten of you Gui sects." Mo Fei glanced at Zhu Yuyan and said calmly: "You are so brainless!"

Zhu Yuyan was about to explode with anger, and said: "In your eyes, our Gui sect is so worthless? You must know that in this world, our tentacles are everywhere, and there is no report that we cannot collect..."

"So you can only play some things that are not on the table." Mo Fei waved his hand, not bothering to argue with Zhu Yuyan. The light blue light flashed in his eyes, and he forced Zhu Yuyan and Fu Jun to fly into the sky, thinking

Go to the place shown on the map.

The Green Scarf Army drove the people in the village to one place. One of them, who seemed to be the leader of the rebel army, was protected by four personal followers. He rode up to the crowd of village men, picked out the strong ones, and drove them away.

To one side, someone else tied them into a string with ropes, which seemed very barbaric and unethical.

If anyone resists, the horse whip will be whipped down immediately and they will be beaten half to death.

When those mothers and wives saw their sons and husbands being dragged away to work as husbands, they let out bursts of howls and cries that were unbearable to hear.

But those so-called rebels are all fierce and have no mercy at all.

After the military leader finished selecting the men, when he passed by the women and children, he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped, pointed his riding whip at one of the village girls and shouted: "Come out!"

The villagers immediately broke into chaos, but were quickly stopped by the rebels. Of course, a few people fell to the ground and were injured.

The village girl was dragged out. She was pretty and plump. No wonder the soldier was moved.

While the military leader was chuckling, a young volunteer soldier next to him said coldly: "I pray to you, Boss, that Mr. Du has his life, and I don't want to silver women. I pray that it's still too late for Boss to rein in his horse now."

Boss Qi snorted coldly: "Li Jing, please mind your own business. Am I a silver woman now? I want to take this beauty home. The matchmaker is getting married and I will take her as my wife. Ha! Does Mr. Du even have to worry about the marriage?"

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Just as Li Jing was about to speak, the village girl bit the green scarf soldier who was holding her on the back of his hand. The green scarf soldier let go after feeling the pain. Faced with the threat of being insulted, the village girl naturally refused to give in and ran away.

A green scarf soldier reluctantly reached out to pull the village girl's arm, but unexpectedly...

"Zi la..."

The beautiful village girl exclaimed and tried her best to hide her face. It turned out that her clothes were torn, revealing her moon-white bellyband and large sections of snow-white skin.

Yeah, very strong and huge muscles.

Boss Qi's eyes lit up when he saw it. His mouth went dry and his heart became unbearable. He strode towards the village girl.

There are so many thatched houses around here...

The man named Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and tightened the long knife in his hand...

"In my entire life, I hate you guys who are playing tricks the most...even if you are just trying to cheat..."

A slight sigh sounded.

Suddenly, Qi Lao, who was walking toward the village girl, became stiff, his eyes bulged outwards, and his orifices were bleeding.

In the blink of an eye, with a "bang", Boss Qi's whole body exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

"who?"

This sudden change naturally caused the surrounding green scarf troops to panic. They all picked up their weapons and looked around vigilantly, hoping to find the person who was secretly attacking.

Li Jing's expression changed drastically. He was not one of these illiterate Green Turbans. From the way Boss Qi died, it was clear that this person was very powerful. I am afraid Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army, was far behind.

"I don't know if the person coming is a friend or an enemy?" Li Jing frowned and raised his alert state to the extreme in case someone came.

After a while, the green scarf army finally found the culprit.

Three figures descended from the sky and stood in front of the village girl among the crowd.

"You were the one who killed our captain?" someone asked angrily.

"When I was just walking, I accidentally crushed an ant to death. Isn't he the captain you mentioned?" Murphy looked at the other person and said seriously.

"Kick him to death!"

Mo Fei was so provocative, which naturally made everyone furious, and they greeted Mo Fei with swords and spears.

Du Fuwei came from a gang, so the backbone of the Jianghuai Army were almost all gang members. Therefore, the Jianghuai Army was very famous among the anti-kings for its poor military discipline.

As for the slang term "killing someone", it's easy to talk about it.

Nothing like the regular army.

Mo Fei slowly took out a thinned cigar, lit it for himself, and said calmly: "Xiao Xiao, I leave it to you."

If you do everything yourself, what do you want your little brother to do?

Do you still need bī)q?

"Yes, Master!" Fu Jun had a dull face. After accepting the order, he turned to look at the group of women, with a cold light blooming in his eyes.

“Qiang!“

Fu Jun drew his blade out of its sheath. The white blade was as bright as frost and snow, and it was extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

Her clothes were flying, her sword light was rising sharply, and her fierce murderous aura immediately filled the whole place.

In a trance, hundreds of sword shadows appeared on the field, advancing and retreating calmly in the attack of the people like ghosts. Everywhere the blades were drawn, someone always fell and died.

No matter where the wound is, the person who is hit by the sword will be killed by the sword, and his internal organs will be shattered by the sword energy and he will die.

Fu Jun is the first disciple of Master Yijian, Fu Cailin. His cultivation has reached innate perfection, and he is definitely considered a top figure among young masters in the world.

And what about her opponent? Because of their weak foundation, the Jianghuai Army always accepts all comers, coerces the masses, and relies on numbers to win. Therefore, the quality of the soldiers is mixed, and they are just a bunch of ragtag troops. This can be seen from their messy military uniforms.

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If these sixty people can fight together, they may be able to block Fu Jun for a long time, allowing Murphy to pretend to be stupid. But they can't even unify their military uniforms. How much coordinated combat capability can such an army have?

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After Fu Jun attacked and killed half of them, the remaining people saw that the situation was not right and immediately wanted to rub oil on their feet and run away.

They fit the characteristics of a mob very well. They can still have some combat effectiveness when fighting against the wind, but they will collapse immediately when fighting against the wind.

This is just like the army of the Song Dynasty. Hundreds of thousands of troops can chase the opponent's thousands of troops everywhere, which is worse than a group of pigs.

Facing the escape of those people, Fu Jun naturally killed them all without receiving orders from Murphy to stop.

After Fu Jun withdrew the sword blade from the last green scarf soldier, he wiped the remaining blood stains on the sword, and as if he had done something insignificant, he returned to the side of Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan, expression blank and respectful.

, just like an ordinary maid.

The smell of blood spread far and wide in the village.

The ordinary villagers were so scared that they didn't dare to act rashly when they couldn't figure out the situation, so they hugged each other, trembling, and didn't dare to say anything.

Murphy's eyes turned to the last person with green hair.

Noticing Murphy's gaze, Li Jing's heart trembled.

He couldn't help but not be afraid. Even for a woman like Fu Jun, killing him would be no different from killing a chicken. What's more, such a powerful woman was actually a maid...

One can imagine how powerful the man who looked at him with strange eyes was.

"Are you Li Jing, nicknamed the King of Tota?" Murphy asked with interest.

Li Jing: "Meow meow meow?"

He looked confused bī), I wonder when he got the nickname King of Tota?

"I am indeed Li Jing, but I don't have the nickname of Tower King." Li Jing bowed respectfully and said.

He couldn't help but be disrespectful. The man in front of him was too cruel. If he killed him randomly, wouldn't he die unjustly?

He had unrealized ambitions and did not want to die young.

Regarding Li Jing's reaction, Mo Fei was noncommittal. He held a cigar and walked around Li Jing twice with great interest. He clicked his tongue and said, "Boy, you are incredible! You have a spiritual light that spurts out from the Tianling Cap. Did you know that?"

? Incredible, incredible! At such a young age, you have muscles and bones that can be tempered horizontally. You are like a martial arts prodigy that you only see in a century! If one day you are allowed to open up the Ren and Du’s two meridians, how can you fly to the sky like a flying dragon!?"

"Boy, I see you are very talented, why not learn to cook from me?"

"ah???"

"Ahem... slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean, give me some face and be my apprentice!" Mo Feiqing coughed and said.

"Thank you so much, senior!" Li Jing cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "But Li Jing has many chores and cannot practice martial arts with senior. Please forgive Li Jing for not knowing how to promote."

The man in front of him spoke erratically and was crazy. How could Li Jing dare to take this kind of person as his teacher?

No matter how strong you are, it won’t work!

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly." Murphy took out his ears, looked at Li Jing, and said with a smile: "Can you say it again?"

At the same time, a bright sharp blade hung on Li Jing's neck.

It's Fu Jun's long sword.

Well, that's right. This maid insists on getting it and understands the boss's face very well. Unlike Zhu Yuyan, it's almost as if she didn't exist.

"..." Li Jing's face darkened. Are you trying to rape me? Are you kidding me? Am I, Li Jing, the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

He pondered for a moment, organized his words, and then said after a moment: "Master's martial arts are extraordinary and holy, and he is unparalleled in gods and ghosts. Li Jing is very honored to be one of the soldiers under Master's banner."

Then he bowed three times and kowtowed to Mo Fei, performing the master-disciple ceremony.

"Meet the Master."

Mo Fei smiled and did not stop Li Jing. He still finished the master-disciple ceremony and patted his head: "Good disciple, good disciple. It seems that what I have learned all my life as a teacher has finally been inherited."

Li Jing was about twenty-four or five years old at this time, which was about the same age as Mo Fei, but his fists were not as big as Mo Fei's, so he had to be small.

In fact, Li Jing is not a person who does not know how to adapt. In addition to his outstanding military talents, his political attributes are almost full. As a politician, you can do without anything. Shamelessness must be a basic skill. In official history,

According to records, Li Yuan wanted to kill him, but he was pressed to the execution ground. The last one to chop him was with the executioner's knife raised. When he was about to be chopped, he gave in instead of resisting to the end.

Li Yuan spared his life.

Li Jing is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die meaninglessly.

A lunatic, but also extremely powerful, insists on bī) you becoming his apprentice. If you insist on confronting him just for the sake of face, wouldn’t that be stupid bī)?

You know, it is not illegal for a psychopath to kill someone!

If you kill you, you will be patted on the back, you will walk into a mental hospital, and in the blink of an eye you will come out a good man again.

Therefore, a good man will not suffer the consequences of the moment. No matter what the psycho wants to do, if you just follow his wishes and give in, what's the matter? You won't lose any money. When the psycho is gone, you will still be the same person.

As long as Mo Fei doesn't let him kill innocent people indiscriminately, do things that go against the principles like Qi Boss, a silver woman, and call him master twice against his will, it doesn't mean anything.

Li Jing sighed in his heart. He didn't know where he had caught the attention of this lunatic. If you tell me, can't I change it?

Why!

It’s all my fault that I’m too good!


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