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Chapter 124 Jiang Da

  Chapter 124: Jiang Da

  Mo Feng's face turned awkward, and he thought to himself: What is going on? I only came with her to visit her father, how did it turn into a discussion about marriage?

  "Dad, if you say that again, I'll leave!" Mu Han Qing's face turned bright red as she desperately shook Mu Cheng Zhong's arm, her girlish shyness making her even more endearing.

  But this slender and delicate boy, unknowingly occupied an important position in her heart. At her age, it was also the time when emotions were just beginning to sprout, and she gradually developed a fondness for Mu Feng, although she didn't know if this fondness was what people called love.

  "Ha ha, alright, you young people deal with your own affairs."

  Mo Chengzhong took the two of them on a tour around Nanqiying, and it was also an eye-opener for Mo Feng. The catapults that could throw giant rocks hundreds of feet away, the large crossbows that could fire dozens of arrows at once... countless siege engines and killing machines left Mo Feng dazzled.

  The Mu clan was able to become one of the four major powers, and the role of the Black Armor Army is absolutely indispensable. Among the younger generation of the clan, many people also choose to join the Black Armor Army, undergoing the trials of blood and fire.

  After having lunch with Nan Qiying and Mu Chengzhong, Mu Feng left with Mu Hanqing and returned to Mocheng.

  Perhaps because of what happened earlier at Nanqiying, where Mu Chengzhong made things clear, the two felt a bit awkward when they were alone together, and they remained silent all along the way.

  Until they entered the Mu City, Mu Hanqing hesitated and said: "Mu Feng, don't take to heart what my father said today, he's just a rough man."

  "Hmm!" Mu Feng nodded and responded with a sound, but his eyes suddenly looked at a figure that appeared from the corner of the street.

  Jian Mu Feng responded casually, but a hint of disappointment flashed in Mu Han Qing's clear eyes.

  Mo Feng Meng turned his head around, staring at that figure, a familiar feeling rushed over him.

  "What are you looking at?" Mu Hanqing found Mu Feng's abnormality and asked curiously.

  "Do you know that person?" Mu Feng asked softly.

  "That's Jiang Da of the Qing Lang Gang, Song Ping's guard! What's wrong?" Mu Hanqing looked at Mu Feng's dazed expression and asked strangely.

  "Is that Jiang Da? Is it him?" Mu Feng suddenly recalled a scene in the market, two of Song Ping's guards, apart from Peng Ming, there was another silent green-clad man, who was exactly the figure that had just flashed by.

  "You go back first, I'll take a look." Mu Feng threw down a sentence and followed in the direction of Jiang Da.

  "Ah, where are you going, bastard!" Mu Hanqing looked at the back of Mu Feng, feeling a surge of anger in her heart.

  Jiang Da's walking speed was extremely fast, as if he had a pressing matter of ten thousand fires. However, he was still very cautious, occasionally looking back at his own body, and if not for Mu Feng's Nine Shadow Phantom Steps being relatively mysterious, he would have been discovered several times.

  Out of Mocheng, after ensuring that no one was following behind him, Peng Ming suddenly turned around and rushed towards a mountain peak.

  Two people walked for about half a time, and Mu Feng finally saw Jiang Da and two middle-aged men talking secretly, and both of them were actually strong in the realm of creation.

  Due to the distance being too far, Murong Feng was unable to clearly hear what the three people were saying, but vaguely heard that Jiang Da actually mentioned the Murong clan.

  Three people whispered for half a day, and two strong formers finally left. Jiang Da seemed to have also let out a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to return the way he came, but found that a thin and weak young man was staring at him coldly.

  "Is it you?" Jiang Da exclaimed, a hint of panic flashing across his face.

  "Are you going to be honest or should I capture you first?" Jiang Da only took a half-step back, but Mu Feng was still confident that he could capture him.

  "Mo Gongzi, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you're saying?" Jiang Da started to pretend to be stupid.

  "Hmph, so the person in Qingyi attire with a mask in Hongfeng Town was you. I didn't expect that you had connections with the Jiang family. Then who was the White Guardian that night?" Mu Feng said coldly, looking at Jiang Da's expression, he also completely confirmed that Jiang Da was indeed the person in Qingyi attire with a mask.

  "Was it you who was following me? Did they let you escape?" Jiang Da's face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed in shock.

  "What kind of conspiracy are you planning?" Mu Feng's face sank, although he wasn't clear what Jiang Da was planning, but his intuition told him that Jiang Da and the others were up to no good for the Mu clan.

  Jiang Da suddenly sneered and said: "Mu Gongzi, knowing so much doesn't seem good for you."

  Mo Feng muttered to himself that it was not good, and his body suddenly charged forward violently. A punch thundered towards Jiang Da, and almost at the same time, two powerful auras shot towards Mo Feng from behind him.

  Jiang Da dodged to the right and retreated hastily, avoiding Mu Feng's attack. Mu Feng did not take advantage of the situation to chase after him, but instead leapt forward several zhang before turning back around.

  Only to see the two powerful cultivators standing behind him, among whom the middle-aged man in black clothes said: "Youngster, I let you go that night, but today you won't have such good luck." This person was surprisingly the black shadow who was called "Seventh Brother" that night.

  "Since you've bumped into me, Mu Gongzi, you can't leave here alive. Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother, he's yours to deal with." Jiang Da said with ill intentions towards Mu Feng.

  A man in blue clothes took a step forward, his powerful aura surged towards Mu Feng, under this aura, Mu Feng couldn't help but take a step back.

  "Initial Boundary of Creation, Great Perfection!" Murong exclaimed in his heart.

  The blue-robed Han was only one small level higher than the black-robed Han, but his aura was much stronger. Once you reach the realm of creation and above, even a small difference in each level is extremely large.

  "Hey kid, I've heard you're quite strong. Let me try you out." The blue-robed big man had heard the black-robed big man mention Mu Feng before, but he didn't believe that a little kid at the peak of the Houtian stage could be all that powerful.

  As the blue-clothed giant took a step forward, an intimidating aura of power emanated from his body, causing the surrounding space's mysterious energy to begin trembling.

  The blue-robed man's palm suddenly shot out, and the ferocious Xuanli burst forth, actually directly transforming into a massive Xuanli palm print several meters in size, which fiercely slapped towards Mu Feng. Upon reaching the stage of creation, this ability to condense Xuanli into shape indeed increased its power significantly.

  Mo Feng looked at the mysterious palm print, although it was still relatively far away, but the gust of wind brought by the fluctuation made his face ache, a sense of extreme danger surged up.

  However, Mu Feng was not one to be captured easily. The Xuanling Copper Body Technique ran at extreme speed, covering his entire skin with a cold bronze color.

  "Fire elemental shield!"

  A surge of profound energy suddenly burst forth, forming a thick and solid profound energy fire shield in front of Mu Feng. However, unlike the previous profound energy fire shields, this one had countless black dots on its surface.

  Mofeng realized that after combining Heart Flame and martial arts, he had never applied it in actual combat before. Today, he would try it out on the blue-clothed big man in front of him.

  Mo Feng's iron palm also struck the blue-clothed Han, who was wondering how strong a martial artist with a perfect circular aura at the initial stage of creation would be, and how far he himself was from that level.

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