It was Du Yong who saw Mu Feixiong for the first time and was shocked. He had never seen such a person like a demon.

I once heard that Mu Feixiong was over 60 years old, but now he is only in his forties. He has a handsome figure, tall hands and feet, and a straight waist like a javelin. His eyes are deep and terrifying. He looks like an unshakable mountain.

Although he was injured and bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, it did not damage his intimidating style at all, but instead added a bit of a weird temperament. His naturally erected palms seemed to contain infinite power, giving people a terrible impression that they would never defeat.

Du Yong even dared not look directly, for fear that Mu Feixiong would suddenly sweep over.

I have seen Mu Feixiong's high-scuba diving today, and my breathing was a little heavier at this time, which affected my combat power.

As for Boss Qu, who used to clamor for a fight with Mu Feixiong, was trembling at this time and finally calmed down.

At this time, Mu Feixiong was not interested in small characters like Gao Qian and Boss Qu. Even Nie Qingyun was too lazy to look at him anymore. Instead, he stared at Mr. Hu carefully. He was quite excited between his eyebrows and asked lightly: "Is the person who comes here Prince Kang?"

Mr. Hu stood with his hands behind his back, his momentum was not inferior to Mu Feixiong at all, and he replied calmly: "It's just a man in the mountains."

"good!"

Seeing that Mr. Hu was unwilling to reveal his name, Mu Feixiong did not force it, but became even more excited: "My brother is very skilled and is enough to compete with the Qin demons and Qu Taibao. It seems that I really underestimated the heroes of the world before. Today I am destined to do it, so why not play a few more tricks?"

Mr. Hu smiled and said, "Brother Mu has his life, how dare he not obey?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feixiong had already reached the front and shot out his right fist.

This straight punch seems plain and has no skills, but everyone around can feel the terror of this punch.

First, this punch stirred up the air around it, turning into a spike and swirling swirl within a few feet. Everyone nearby felt like they were in the abyss, as if they would be swept down by accident and then hanged by the qi.

Secondly, there are two bulges in front of the vortex, and the energy surges out and tilts towards Mr. Hu in an all-hole manner. These two bulges are like two stubborn holes in a dam, with very strong impact. Moreover, the dam will collapse completely at any time, flooding Mr. Hu.

As the king of killers, Mu Feixiong is indeed not a mess. This punch alone can prove his status as a top master.

Du Yong couldn't help but feel a little worried about Mr. Hu.

Uncle Hu smiled slightly, and at the same time stretched out his left and right palms to hold the two bulges. With a gentle connection, the energy was released from the air, making a series of muffled sounds, making people tremble.

At the same time, Mr. Hu leaned back and kicked his right toe in the center of the vortex, full of strength.

boom!

The vortex explodes from the middle, and the energy rushes around all sides, causing it to be affected within a range of about ten feet.

A big pit was blasted out of the ground on the spot, and mud was flying all over the sky.

The soldiers and assassins who were fighting were all over the place and were overwhelmed by the aftermath, and they were dizzy.

Because Yang Jin and Pin Yuren were close to each other, they were knocked away on the spot and fell to death. They were so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood. Pin Yuren stood up and called out and fled in a panic.

Du Yong, who was hiding in the distance, ate his mouth full of mud, stepped back seven or eight steps, and almost fell to the ground. After standing firm, he used all his strength to withstand the aftermath. After breathing, his clothes were torn into a mess, just like a beggar.

Looking ahead, Mr. Hu and Mu Feixiong had already soared into the air, fighting quickly in the air, and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. The two masters were very happy to fight, but the people next to him screamed and couldn't stand firmly under the impact of the aftermath. Even Qu Yixiong and the three white-bearded old men in Jin Destruction were a little overwhelmed, so they had to retreat for a while and avoid the edge for a while.

In just a few breaths, a lot of space was freed up in the middle, allowing Mu Feixiong and Mr. Hu to fight fiercely.

Others dare not interfere in the battle, nor can they intervene, but it does not prevent them from continuing to fight.

Du Yong likes this kind of chaos and group fight. Now his face is muddy, and he quietly touches Tong Guozhi with a beggar costume and stabs him in the back of his heart with a short knife.

"careful!"

Mu Feixiong fought so fiercely that he still had time to remind Tong Guozhi.

Tong Guozhi received a reminder and reacted very quickly. He immediately rolled forward, causing Du Yong to feel lonely.

"Your sister!"

Du Yong failed and was very annoyed. He raised his hand and slammed Tong Guozhi's crotch.

Tong Guozhi immediately snorted, but he was also sharp, jumping up like a spring, lifting his true energy, and reaching out to hold Du Yong's right foot that followed. Although he held Du Yong's right foot, he hurriedly resisted this time, and finally Du Yong's electric power invaded his tendons and trembled all over.

Du Yong raised his knife and slashed it over. Just as Tong Guozhi was about to make a fuss, Jiang Hanming came over and blocked Du Yong's knife. At the same time, he also saw Du Yong's face clearly and said fiercely: "Okay, Du Yong, come and do sneak attack again."

This sound of Du Yong aroused the assassins' desire to unite against the enemy, and they all rushed towards Du Yong.

"No moral integrity!"

Du Yong cursed inwardly, immediately fled and ran away dozens of feet in an instant, disappearing into the darkness.

The heavy rain kept falling and the battle continued.

After all, this is the Qianzhou military camp. The assassins gradually become less and less supportive, and the circle is being suppressed. However, their movements are still very quick, and it is not easy to deal with them all. After all, these assassins are good at and have a tough will.

The battle between Mr. Hu and Mu Feixiong was still so fierce that no one could do anything to anyone.

boom!

Another head-on collision, both Mr. Hu and Mu Feixiong landed and both retreated more than ten steps.

Mr. Hu stopped and said lightly: "Brother Mu is worthy of being the king of killers. Today, he saw that he is indeed well-known. However, it is an indisputable fact that Brother Mu has lost his aura. If he continues to fight, he will definitely achieve certain results, but in the end it will definitely be a loss. What should I do if I stop here? This time I suddenly offend Brother Mu, I am not kind. If I have the opportunity to sit down and talk well in the future, I am willing to pour tea and apologize to Brother Mu."

These words were very polite, giving Mu Feixiong enough face, but also expressed toughness. The so-called opportunity to speak well means that Mu Feixiong had to change his position, otherwise it would be impossible.

"Hahaha!"

Mu Feixiong laughed. Although he was very proud of his face, he was not a fool. He knew that he would never get any advantage if he continued to fight. He said lightly: "What do you think Brother Nie?"

Nie Qingyun rushed out and chuckled, "Brother Mu is a guest, so Nie will suffer some losses, stop and stop."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone stopped fighting.

The assassins gathered behind Mu Feixiong, with more than fifty, all of whom were extremely powerful and ruthless characters.

The battle came suddenly and ended even more suddenly. Both sides paid a heavy price, and the ground was full of corpses.

Gao Qian and others were definitely unhappy to let Mu Feixiong go, but they also knew that many people would die if they continued to fight, and in the end they could not keep Mu Feixiong. Mu Feixiong looked injured, but everyone knew that this injury was almost negligible for Mu Feixiong. If he was willing to sacrifice his life to lead his subordinates to continue to deal with Nie Qingyun, Nie Qingyun was still in danger of his life, and Mr. Tiger might not be able to stop him.

Sending it out may be a good choice.

Now that Huaili City is broken, it is Feiziying’s turn to lack food, and the Ganzhou Legion has an advantage.

Uncle Hu came to Nie Qingyun and bowed, "Sir, let me, a mountain man, give Brother Mu a trip."

Nie Qingyun quickly said politely: "Don't bother Master Hu! Gao Qian, bring people with Master Hu."

Gao Qian nodded and waved to a group of people, and came to Mr. Hu, his aura was not inferior to Mu Feixiong and his group.

When he left, Nie Qingyun asked, "Brother Mu, what do you want to play next?"

Mu Feixiong did not look back and chuckled: "Brother Nie, you are the one who has the initiative now, and I'm still asking me? But if you have something to do, please tell Nie Wentao and Du Yong that two stinky brats, the Poison Scorpion Help recorded them."

Nie Qingyun laughed: "No need to tell me, Nie Wentao and Du Yong are both pillars of the court, so they are mentally prepared."

Mu Feixiong also laughed a few times, didn't say anything, and continued to walk out.

Du Yong, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly became a little panicked, and more and more people were offending.

Nie Wentao was not afraid at all, and even a little proud.

Seeing Mu Feixiong and his group disappear, the soldiers cursed.

Nie Qingyun wiped a handful of rain and pressed his hands down: "Don't complain, this is already a very good ending."

Clean the battlefield.

Boss Qu helped Nie Qingyun to another tent. Qu Laoer and Qu Laosan handed over towels and hot tea, and made a fire. Soon, the tent warmed up.

The soldiers followed Nie Qingyun and indirectly attacked Mr. Tiger's identity. He dared to attack Mu Feixiong and make achievements. He was rare in the world.

It was the first time Nie Qingyun met Mr. Tiger, but he didn't know so much, so he had to vaguely say: "My friend is not interested in showing off, so don't ask too much."

The soldiers stopped talking and guessed in their hearts that Mr. Hu should be a hermit.

After drinking tea, the soldiers left to rectify the troops.

After a while, Gao Qian and others came back with Mr. Hu.

Nie Qingyun quickly stood up to welcome Mr. Hu and said gratefully: "Mr. Nie, thank you for helping Mr. Hu!"

Qu Yixiong also said: "My younger generation Qu Yixiong has met Mr. Hu. Thanks to Mr. Hu tonight, he gave Mu Feixiong a fierce blow."

Mr. Hu waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't Mr. Nie blame me for letting Mu Feixiong go?"

Nie Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Even if you want to stay, you may not be able to stay."

Mr. Hu nodded and explained: "Mu Feixiong's strength is unfathomable. I can only take advantage of it if I have the intention to make up my mind or not. Under normal circumstances, I should not be his opponent. If he was willing to fight for his life just now, both of you are in danger of life. This is definitely not an exaggeration. It will limit your combat effectiveness with the soldiers on a rainy night, but it will not limit Mu Feixiong. Instead, it will bring him convenience. That's why I proposed to stop. The overall situation is dominant, so there is no need to fight with them."

Nie Qingyun nodded: "Uncle Hu is considering it carefully, and Nie admires it."

Du Yong interrupted: "Mr. Hu, you kicked Mu Feixiong so hard on the waist just now. I feel that a copper pillar will be broken. Is that guy Mu Feixiong really wrong?"

Mr. Hu changed his face and said angrily: "In your mind, is Mu Feixiong only holding a copper pillar? He is a master, what is you a master?"

"When I didn't ask."

Du Yong shrugged, paused, and muttered, "Mu Feixiong called my name before leaving, what should I do?"

Not only did Mr. Hu not comfort him, he was also a little gloating: "You have been wanted by the Holy Dan Sect long ago, are you still afraid that Mu Feixiong would name it? I think this situation is quite good. Only with pressure can you be motivated."

Du Yong couldn't help rolling his eyes.

At this moment, a spy came to report.

"Feiziying divided 4,000 people to head to Chuanming County, and Chuanming County has organized the people to retreat."

After listening to it, Nie Qingyun did not react much, as if he had expected it, and said lightly: "I know!"
To be continued...