"Mr. Jackdaw!"

The soldiers surrounded Mu Feng, when they saw the pale-faced man in his shadow, all showed awe and saluted him.

Mu Feng glanced at the man named Han Jiao. The latter had no intention of concealing his own aura. Mu Feng naturally realized that this person was actually the peak of the sixth-level martial emperor.

"You are very brave. Don't you know that Honggong is the place where the adult practices?

It’s really a pity that he dares to come to visit as a guest!”

The crow grinned, licked his lips, and suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Then, the shadow behind Mu Feng became distorted, and the figure of the crow flew out from the shadow behind Mu Feng, and his right palm blasted towards Mu Feng's back at an extremely fast speed.

This guy is not a martial ethic! Mu Feng's eyelids twitched wildly, but his speed was not slow. He stepped on his feet and used thousands of shadows without a trace, turning into afterimages and disappeared from the spot.

The crow's right palm successfully penetrated Mu Feng's back heart, but found that he had only hit a afterimage.

The jackdaw turned his head suddenly and found that Mu Feng had appeared on a bamboo branch more than ten meters away. His feet were on the bamboo branch, trampling it to the extreme bend and stopping steadily.

"It's interesting. It's obviously just a fourth-level martial emperor, but his body skills are so great. No wonder you dare to enter Hong Palace alone! It turns out that he's a little bit capable!"

The crow grinned, and his eyes showed excitement. He kicked his right foot and disappeared from the spot, jumping among shadows.

Mu Feng has been guarding against his own shadow, but he ignored the shadow of bamboo not far away from him.

Whoosh! The crow rushed out of the bamboo shadow and rushed to Mu Feng's right at an extremely fast speed. Looking carefully, the crow held a cold dagger in his right hand and stabbed Mu Feng's temple mercilessly.

"This child is dead!"

"Lord Jackdaw is one of the three masters of Hong Palace with the weirdest body skills, especially at night, who has the strongest body skills, and this guy can't escape it!"

"..." Many generals present watched this scene silently, with their eyes full of jokes.

In their opinion, Mu Feng will definitely die, and there will be no luck. After all, even Lord Hong Yuanxun praised the speed of the jackdaw.

Bang! However, the moment the jackdaw approached Mu Feng, he groaned and flew backwards at the same speed, and fell on the ground in a mess.

"What's going on?"

The generals who were watching the show were stunned when they saw this scene. Unexpectedly, the battle situation reversed so quickly, but the Jackdaw, who had a better cultivation level, was repelled.

Then, they looked up one after another, and saw Mu Feng holding a bone banner, and the surface of the bone banner emitted a strange light.

In front of him, a ghost with a huge size of feet was wearing a blood-colored robe, a mask, a blood-colored halberd in his hand, and his whole body was filled with a bloody and ferocious aura.

This is the ghost of Emperor Qin! Under Mu Feng's control, the size of the ghost can change at will. Mu Feng did not want to make too much noise, so he reduced the body of Emperor Qin's ghost from hundreds of feet to about several feet.

"This is the breath of the high-level martial emperor..." After the group of generals and guards who were watching the show felt the vast and terrifying aura emitted from the ghost of Emperor Qin, their eyes were terrified, and their bodies were crushed by the powerful pressure and they did not dare to move easily.

The face of the jackdaw changed drastically. As soon as he stood up, a blood-colored halberd came across the sky, piercing him through his chest, nailing him firmly to the ground, making it difficult for him to break free, and he could only vomit blood.

"When will you two see?

Don't you help me save?"

The crow was frightened and furious, and shouted at the darkness of the bamboo forest next to Hong Palace.

Mu Feng cast his eyes on the other side and said calmly: "Are there two more deaths coming?"

Two figures slowly walked out of the shadows.

The two of them are bald men covered with blue tattoos and a petite young woman with a sweet appearance.

"It's Lord Qingyan and Lord Xiangkui!"

When a group of guards saw the two people walking out, their eyes were filled with surprise.

The bald man and the sweet woman are two of the three masters under Hong Yuanxun's command, and the other one is Jackdaw.

"High-level emperor-level ghost?

Who is your lord?"

The bald man Qingyan looked at the ghost of Emperor Qin in the blood-colored robe in front of Mu Feng with a serious look and asked in a deep voice.

The sweet-looking woman also looked at Mu Feng with interest, but ignored the Jackdaw who was asking for help.

"My name is Mu Feng. I came to find Hong Yuanxun tonight!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

Qingyan and Xiangkui looked at each other, and Qingyan said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with us Lord Hong?"

Can you tell me in detail? We can also inform me!"

"What's the matter? I personally told Hong Yuanxun that you are only responsible for the notification! No more nonsense, otherwise do you want to end up like this guy?"

Mu Feng is indifferent and authentic.

Qingyan and Xiang Kui looked at Han Jiao with pity, then turned around and entered Hong Palace.

"No wonder Mu Feng is so confident that he wants to come alone. It turns out that he has such a trump card!"

Hiding in the bamboo forest in the distance, Zhan Wuyue silently observed a scene outside Hong Palace.

After seeing Mu Feng use the Qin Emperor's ghost to repel the crow and force Xiang Kui and Qingyan to go in and report, Zhan Wuyue finally understood where Mu Feng's initial confidence came from.

Zhan Wuyue also knew that she had underestimated Mu Feng from the beginning, but she didn't expect that he had a ghost of a high-level martial emperor on him. No wonder he dared to come to Hong Yuanxun alone.

"But there are many masters in Hong Palace, and Hong Yuanxun is at the peak of the seventh-level martial emperor! If Hong Yuanxun really wants to deal with Mu Feng, is he really an opponent?"

Zhan Wuyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and finally bit her silver teeth and gently kicked her slender legs. She flew towards Honggong like a dancing butterfly.

After all, she was still worried that Mu Feng would be the only one. After all, she asked Mu Feng to help rescue Zhan Ruxue this time. Now Mu Feng has made a name for himself, and she has no reason to continue to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle.

When Zhan Wuyue appeared in the bamboo forest clearing where Hong Palace was located, the guards suppressed by the power of Emperor Qin's ghost did not discover it in advance. It was not until she appeared that she realized it later.

"Owner Zhan! Why did you come out too?"

Mu Feng glanced at Zhan Wuyue and couldn't help but frown.

Zhan Wuyue said in a deep voice: "I can't rest assured that you are, and this time it's my business, I can't let you take it alone!"

Mu Feng looked at Zhan Wuyue deeply and nodded slightly.

This time he came to Honggong directly, but actually he did not intend to fight Hong Yuanxun to death, but wanted to negotiate with the latter.
Chapter completed!