Chapter 9: Juvenile Mu Qing

People, practitioners, and animals have an energy in their blood, and the energy in the blood of the practitioner is more abundant.
In the body of a human or a beast, there is also a blood name, blood, blood is the essence of blood, including the essence of a person.
In ordinary people, there are usually only one or two drops of blood, and the practitioners will be more powerful, and the more blood will be. If a person loses his blood, he will lose money and lose his life.
And the ancient Shurao can refine the essence of blood, the blood is blood, refining and transforming into a powerful self.
Mu Feng stood up and dragged the dry body to the backyard, and poured an ignition oil. The fire broke a little, and the slamming blazing burned. In less than a moment, it turned into a black ash mixed into the soil and became A group of nourishment.
This is the cruel world of people eating people and killing people. Mu Feng does not feel that he is because he wants to survive in this world, embark on cultivation, set foot on the martial arts, and fight and kill is something that cannot be avoided.
If one day, he also became the body, he will not regret, because the road is his own choice.
In the other courtyard of the Mu family, which is a little worse than Dan Xinya, a young man wearing a blue robes and a waistband of gold belts feeds the goldfish in the pool.
The boy was about 18 years old, and he was born with a good man, and his sword was very flat, but the eyes in that pair of eyes were slightly cold.
This boy is Mu Qing, the son of Mu Jia Erye, Mu Fengtang.
The three servants who fled at Mu Feng at the moment were not far away, telling everything about it.
"Quan Sanhao is also a seven-passenger, and it is really a waste to be killed by Mu Feng who has been repaired."
"But that kid is now dead, repaired and abandoned, even so mad, it seems that he is not aware of his situation at all, but also regards himself as that genius"
Mu Qing looked gloomy and showed a hint of coldness.
"Yes, young and young, the front is not completely in the eyes, he killed the three, in fact, is to hit your face."
A servant said with grief.
"Hey, hit me face, what is he doing now, if the uncle is protecting him, I will not drive him out of the Mu family, I am not Mu Qing, you three, go with me, I have to go to the meeting myself. Will my brother"
Mu Qing threw the fish food in his hand in the fish pond, and took the three people to Mu Feng’s Danxin Xiaoyuan.
At this time, Mu Feng’s yard also came with a teenager. The boy was burly, with a black robe and short hair like a steel needle.
This person is famous for his madness, his temper is hot, his talent is not bad, he is the same as Mu Feng, and he is the most admired Mu Feng from the youngest army. The young age is also the most important in the family. He is a famous genius in the Mu family. .
"Feng brother, is your body better now?"
Mu madly sat across from Mu Feng and asked.
Mu Feng smiled faintly: "Do not worry, you can't die, that is the Yuanmai, hehe..."
"Feng brother, don't worry, the homeowners are trying to save you, your Yuanmai will be able to recover."
Not eager to comfort people, but also comforted.
"Mu Feng!"
At this moment, there was a light drink outside the courtyard, and there were still a few people from Muqing.
Mu Qing and several people walked in directly, and Mu Feng and Mu mad also stood up.
"Mu Qing, what are you doing?"
Mu madly looked at Mu Qing and said coldly.
"You are a child next to you, Mu Qing is also what you can call? Do you know your identity?"
Mu Qing cold and cold, Mu mad is not a direct family of Mu, is a collateral, in the Mu family status is naturally less than the direct young master Mu Feng Mu Qing.
"you……"
Mu mad face anger.
And Mu Feng grabbed him on the shoulder, patted it, and looked at Mu Qingdao: "Oh, no more nonsense, what do you want to do here, do you really want to hit the idea of ​​my heart?"
"Hey, I haven’t put a house in my heart, Mu Feng, Kui San is my servant, you killed him, what do you mean?"
Mu Qing is cold and indifferent, and does not take Dan Xin Ya Ya.
"Since you have said that he is a servant, then my Mu Feng is also a young master of the Mu family. The servant of the servant is the following. The master has the right to kill and rob. I just let him understand the rules and warn some people, and secretly engage in it. Small action."
Mu Feng looked at Mu Qing cold and cold.
"Oh, well, I heard that Mu Fengtang’s Yuanmai was broken, and the purple house was broken. However, my Mu Qing did not believe it. I haven’t discussed it with my cousin for a long time. Today, I’m going to find a cousin to ask for two tricks.

Mu Qing was very angry and smiled, showing a hint of cold color.
I saw him stepping on the foot, and the white whirl of the foot swept open, rolled up the dead leaves in the courtyard, and directly called Mu Feng.
There is red energy lingering on this fist, and the punching is loud and the power is good.
Mu Feng looked dull, but he stepped back two steps to prepare to dodge. Now he is definitely not playing Mu Qing.
"mean!"
Mu screamed and screamed, and the white boxing of the fists smashed and smashed.
boom……!
The two fists collided together to make a thunderous sound, and a breeze was rolled up, and Mu was mad and stepped back and forth, his arm was sore.
However, Mu Qing is steadily retreating.
This is still a great madness, and it will be replaced by other nine-passenger, and it will not be able to withstand the power of this punch.
"Haha, Mu Feng, what, now you just dare to hide behind a younger brother. My face is directly thrown away by you."
Mu Qing looked at Mu Feng and smiled.
"Damn, don't allow you to be a brother."
Mu raging, stepping on the foot, body shot, took the initiative to hit Mu Qing.
"Mu mad back!"
Mu Feng’s face changed quickly and stopped.
But it was already late, Mu Qing's body side escaped the punch, while another punch hit the mad belly.
Hey...!
Mu mad inside the turmoil, a spit of blood, and Mu Qing raised his knees and hit the mad belly.
"Mu Qing, you are enough!"
The brothers were beaten, how could Mu Feng endure, and the anger stunned the senses. He also rushed to Mu Qing, slamming his feet, leaping two meters high, and kneeling down to Mu Qing.
Mu Qing grabbed the mad madness, crossed his arms and blocked the leg. At the same time, he lifted it up, unloaded his leg and punched it out.
Huh!
A red boxing shadow slammed into the air and hit a foot on Mu Feng.
Hey!
Mu Feng fell and threw himself three or four meters away.
Mu Qing walked toward Mu Feng, but Mu mad was crawling over and hugged Mu Qing’s legs.
"Feng Ge, you go quickly, go find your home."
Mu was mad, and Mu Qing stepped on the head of Mu Man’s head. This foot slammed into the ground and bleeds his nose and mouth.
However, he still hugged Mu Qing’s legs, and Mu Qing kept stepping on it.
"Mu Qing, you are looking for death!"
Mu Feng saw this scene in the depths of the lingering blood, killing moments.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, a sigh of sighs came, and a whip was blown to Mu Qing.
With a bang, the whip was pumped on Mu Qing, and a blood mark was drawn. Because the legs were hugged, Mu Qing was hurt and was whipped up and pulled up to sit on the ground.