Chapter 1185: Ink white support

Chapter 1185: Mo Bai Support
"Caution killer."
After receiving such a call in the middle of the night, Mu Fei became energetic.
After sobering, Mu Fei couldn't help but hesitate to find someone to help.
Indeed, if the text message is true, it must be looking for someone. But if the text message is fake, it's a little too much.
Because Mu Fei can now be given assistance, two people...or two ‘places’.
One is Special Seven.
Second, it is the'Big Brother' of the Northern Military Region - the No. 3 head.
But for the two, Mu Fei in front of him has been looking for Magic Pupil and Mo Bai for help many times recently. In particular, Mo Bai, who helped the night bee and his own wounds in the past two days, he did not run less.
Having already troubled him so much, Mu Fei was a little...not so embarrassed to speak. At the same time... Mu Fei also felt that he was always incapable of always looking for them.
And the latter, his relationship is even more owed-now ask him for help, and later, he will give himself a task, can he still refuse?
For a time, Mu Fei was slightly embarrassed and hesitant.
But this hesitation is just a flash.
After thinking about it for a moment, and unable to confirm whether the news on this phone was true or false, Mu Fei had no choice but to make a choice—for help.
He can only ask for help.
It’s okay if this phone call is just a prank, but if it’s not, you shouldn’t make a joke because of fear of being unkind. It’s too'two' to lose a life because of this.
Moreover, Mu Fei also has a hunch-this phone should be'reliable'.
Because this person knows that he has a holiday with Longfeng Pavilion, he should have some contact with himself. Moreover, as long as this person does not ‘lack of heart’, he will not make such a joke with himself in the middle of the night.
So, despite not knowing who this person is, Mu Fei still chose to believe him.
But when Mu Fei picked up the phone and was going to ask for help from one of the two, his own phone shook first.
"Ok?"
When Mu Fei saw the name ‘Mobai’ on the phone, he couldn’t help but slightly, ‘Xiaobai, what did he call me? ’
"Hello?" Mu Fei answered the phone.
"A Fei, I'll make a long story short..."
As soon as Mu Fei answered the phone, Mo Bai’s voice came out.
Just now, I received a message saying that the people of Longfeng Pavilion had slipped into the north. I guess it’s probably going to you. Start."
"I'm on the road now, and I'll be there in ten minutes. I will meet and say..." Mo Bai was very happy and hung up the phone when he was finished.
At this time, Mu Fei was completely convinced that the phone just now. But at the same time, he was more puzzled.
‘Who is the person who called you? ’
...
Mo Bai was very punctual, just ten minutes after arriving at Mu Fei's house. By the time he came in carrying four pots of flowers, Mu Fei and Ye Feng were well-dressed and sat in the living room waiting for him.
"Huh? You guys greet me, don't you have to wear it so formal?" Mo Bai asked, looking at Mu Fei and Ye Feng with some surprises, putting the flower pot aside.
"Welcome to you? Are we ready to fight?" Mu Fei gave him a white look.
Some time ago, Mu Fei was injured, and Mo Bai always came. He came and went two times. The two of them had become acquainted a lot, and their speech was not so polite.
"Ready to fight? Ha ha, no need..."
Mo Bai smiled and waved his hand, "It is true that there are people from the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion who are not fake, but there is only one person. You don't have to be so nervous..."
"A person?"
Mu Fei repeated the sentence, slightly surprised-he did not expect that there was only one person.
"Yes, just a person..."
Mo Bai nodded, "Did I not tell you before? The friends of Guoan have asked Guofeng to give Longfeng Pavilion a "warning" and let them "stop" a little..."
"Actually, that'warning' has already been brought. The owner of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion has indeed ordered the people in the pavilion to let go of the hatred, and this matter has passed. The person who came today is stolen. ..."
"His name is Yin Hu. He is a "master of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion". He has to retaliate against you for defying orders because Ji Hongyu you killed last time is his "姘头" and "相好". "" Mo Bai explained.
"Oh, so it turns out..."
Speaking of which, Mu Fei nodded and understood.
Mu Fei understands this person's approach very well-afraid of any man, he can't stand the killing of his woman, but he doesn't want to avenge it?
‘Looking at it, this person must also get rid of it. As long as he doesn’t die, revenge will definitely not stop...’ Mu Fei thought to himself.
"What strength is Yin Hu?" Mu Fei asked Mo Bai again.
"According to the information I got, he should be at the second level..." Mo Bai replied.
‘Ning Shen Stage...’
As soon as he heard Mo Bai's words, Mu Fei's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle up-Mu Fei had already fought his old fate against Ji Hongyu, who was at the peak of Qi Qi.
This time, there is another condensing order? Mufei Alexander... Not to mention, he hasn't fully recovered yet.
At this time, Mo Bai seemed to see what Mu Fei thought and asked, "A Fei, how is your body recovering?"
"It hasn't been fully recovered yet, and the practice level is about six or seven..." Mu Fei was somewhat helpless when he said this.
"How about you?" Mo Bai asked Ye Bee again.
"I?"
Night Bee was slightly stunned, and then replied a little bit lost, "I'm completely recovered, but I only have the fifth level of practice."
Indeed, the night bee is very lost now-she blames Mu Fei for causing such a big trouble, but she can't help him.
"Oh, you don't need to worry, this is enough..." Mo Bai waved and said at this time.
When he said this, he laughed while talking, his face relaxed and comfortable.
It was also when he heard him laugh that Mu Fei suddenly realized, ‘Yeah, since he knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, and he came by himself, the designation had the certainty to get the Yin Hu! ! ’
"Xiao Bai, what level are you now?" Mu Fei hurriedly asked.
Mu Fei has known Mo Bai for such a long time, but he does not know what level he is.
"Me? It's Level 5 of Concentration Order..." Mo Bai replied with a smile.
"What?!!!" Upon hearing this, Mu Fei stood up in shock.
Before, he saw that Mo Bai was not simple and stronger than himself, but Mu Fei didn't expect that Mo Bai was so strong.
In fact, Mu Fei is a little proud of his practice-indeed, he is a monk halfway through, and he started to practice at the age of ten. But with the help of Xu Xiaomeng, Mu Fei and others, his training speed is really fast.
Ordinary practitioners start to practice at the age of eight, and can reach the peak of the quenching body at the age of eighteen. As for the breakthrough to the practice level, it may take several years.
However, in less than two years, Mu Fei went from ‘zero’ to practice to the eighth level of Qi. This kind of speed is simply appalling, saying that no one else would believe it.
That's exactly how Mu Fei is now a little proud-he feels that he is already "no one can beat" among his peers. Even if someone is stronger than him, it is only a little stronger.
But who knows, this Mo Bai is about his age, but so much stronger than him.
There are eight levels of Qi training and five levels of condensing spirit. !
This half-level, it is good to catch up with five years of normal practice. Moreover, it must be said that this trainer is a "genius" or a "genius with good luck", and the threshold from the peak of the Qi level to the Ningshen level is not "stuck", just rush up.
If the talent is a little worse, the luck is bad... Mu Fei was a little afraid to imagine.
‘Oh...it was someone outside of the world, there was a sky outside...’ Knowing that Mo Bai was so much stronger than himself, Mu Fei was frustrated a little bit.
But frustrated, frustrated, Mu Fei was also relieved-this guy is here, at least no problem with that Yin Hu, right?
Who knew that after listening to Mo Bai's words, Mu Fei was immediately depressed.
"That, A Fei... don't be surprised or depressed. Listen to me..."
I saw Mo Bai explained with a smile, "The "Kung Fu" I practiced is called "Wen Qi Yun Miao Jue." It is a kind of kung fu dedicated to diagnosis, healing, and detoxification. It has almost no attack power. Yes. My fighting power is almost the same as the peak of the quenching body...."
"In other words, if you think that I am here, you can easily deal with the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion killer, then you are very wrong."
"Ah? Only the peak strength of the quenched body?"
Mu Fei was dumbfounded. "Then... what shall we do today? The three of us are not the opponents of Yin Hu? He is the second level of God!!"
"Relax, reassure..."
Mo Bai waved his hand and smiled, "It's true, we have a tough game with him, not an opponent. But do we have to fight hard? You know, I'm a doctor...and still a Chinese medicine..."
"Huh? Xiaobai, what do you mean?" Mu Fei asked tentatively.
"Oh, you don't care what I mean... as long as you know, I have a way to help you deal with that Yin Hu..." Mo Bai said with a smile.
...
North City, Xicheng, 2:30 in the morning ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a villa area.
The moonlight in winter night is not too bright, and tonight is a cloudy night, so except for the places with street lights, other places are dark.
And just when this normal person should be asleep and resting, there is a black shadow, moving quickly under the cover of the night.
Moreover, this shadow moves very fast, so fast that people's eyes can't keep up, like the legendary "ghost".
This ghost has been moving so fast, and it took a long time before he landed in front of a villa yard. Standing at the door, after distinguishing the house number of the villa, he jumped again and flew into the yard of the villa.
Afterwards, he resembled a gecko again, with his limbs'sticking' to the wall of the villa, looking inwards along the window, surveying one by one.
Finally, in a room on the second floor, he finally found his goal.
He tapped gently on the window with his hand, and the window opened silently. He jumped through the window, stretched out his palm, and grabbed fiercely to the man lying on the bed...