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Chapter 8(1/2)

Behind the soldiers, a young man wearing red armor, riding a tall horse, came slowly. His eyes were arrogant, and he was looking down at Mu Feng condescendingly.

"Who are you?

Why are you breaking into my place?"

Mu Feng looked coldly at the young man riding the horse.

"Bold pariah, you won't kneel down when you see Commander Luo!"

A soldier suddenly laughed ferociously, swung the iron spear in his hand, and hit Mu Feng hard on the knee.

This soldier went on to attack without mercy.

If the iron spear falls down, his knees will be smashed to pieces.

Mu Feng's eyes were cold. He just asked, it was unreasonable for this soldier to be so cruel to him.

He snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped on it, and the iron spear was heavily stepped on under his feet.

The soldier did not expect that Mu Feng would dare to resist. He was furious and wanted to pull out the iron spear, but found that the iron spear seemed to have taken root on the ground.

He tried his best, but the iron spear could not move like a mountain.

"Let me go!"

The soldier shouted loudly, veins appeared on his forehead, and two golden lines appeared between his eyebrows.

"as you wish!"

Mu Feng sneered and gently released his right foot.

The iron spear lost the support of Mu Feng's leg and shot out like an arrow from a string.

The soldier was still struggling to pull out the iron spear, but he didn't expect Mu Feng to suddenly let go.

Before he even reacted, the sharp tail of the iron spear penetrated his chest and was nailed to the ground.

The soldier died before he even had time to scream.

"You are so brave. We are the patrol force of the City Lord's Mansion. Do you dare to kill the people in the City Lord's Mansion?"

The other soldiers around him were furious, and they all glared at Mu Feng.

"You said I killed this person?"

Mu Feng looked around at the crowd and continued: "Then let me ask, which hand did you see me use to kill him?"

For a moment, the soldiers around him were speechless.

Mu Feng never made a move from beginning to end.

The soldier died because he used too much force and killed himself.

"Okay! Liu Tian brought it upon himself, and if he dies, he will die!"

Finally, the young man on the horse spoke.

He looked down at Mu Feng arrogantly and said, "I am Luo Yangping, deputy commander of the city lord's patrol army. Now let me ask you, do you know your guilt?"

"What crime do you know?"

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he saw Xia Han following behind Luo Yangping, and his expression gradually turned cold.

Luo Yangping's eyes showed a joking expression, and then he turned to his back and said, "Miss Xia Han, tell me, what crime did this kid commit?"

Xia Han then slowly walked out.

She glanced at Mu Feng bitterly and said angrily: "Commander Luo, our Xia family took him in with good intentions, but he repaid kindness with vengeance. Not only did he fail Bingxuan, but he also wanted to destroy my innocence."

"Did he succeed?"

Luo Yangping asked pretendingly.

"Of course he didn't succeed, but he harbored a grudge and actually stole 50,000 taels of silver notes from the Xia Mansion as well as our Xia Mansion's important martial art "Qingxuan Palm Technique". Before leaving, he also set fire to the Xia Mansion, causing our Xia Mansion to be destroyed.

The losses have been heavy! Please ask Commander Luo to bring justice to our Xia Mansion."

Xia Han held her hands in front of Luo Yangping, her eyes full of resentment.

Mu Feng's heart sank, who would retaliate for kindness?

Xia Han is simply confusing right and wrong.

Luo Yangping gave a cold shout and said: "What a thief, I, Luo Yangping, despise you the most in my life, a piece of trash like you who repays kindness with hatred."

With that said, Luo Yangping drove his horse to the front of Mu Feng, looked down at the latter and said, "Today I will act impartially. Come and capture this sinner for me!"

The soldiers around him swarmed forward, stabbing Mu Feng with iron spears that exuded a cold chill.

This isn't about capturing Mu Feng, it's simply about killing Mu Feng on the spot.

Mu Feng kicked off his right foot and used his exquisite movement to avoid the iron spears coming from around him.

"As the deputy commander of the city lord's patrol force, you want to punish me just based on Xia Han's one-sided words.

I would like to ask, what kind of publicity do you hold, and who are you working for?"

Mu Feng looked directly at Luo Yangping with cold eyes and said expressionlessly.

"You need evidence, right?

Okay, then I will make you give up completely! You two go in and search!"

Luo Yangping lazily winked at two of the soldiers.

The two soldiers took the order and walked into the Chenghuang Temple.

They pretended to search the City God's Temple.

When they walked out, one person was holding a stack of banknotes and the other was holding a martial arts secret book.

"Sir, this was found from the temple! We have counted it and found that it is fifty thousand silver notes, and this secret book is the "Qingxuan Palm Technique"."

The two soldiers respectfully handed the banknotes and secrets to Luo Yangping with both hands.

Luo Yangping put away the banknotes and secret books, looked at Mu Feng with a sneer, and said: "The witnesses and physical evidence are all there, what else do you have to say?"

Mu Feng watched with cold eyes. When the two soldiers took out the banknotes and secret books, he knew that this was a frame-up.

If Mu Feng really had these 50,000 silver notes, how could he be living in a dilapidated City God's Temple?

It seems that Luo Yangping and Xia Han colluded and handed over the banknotes and secret books prepared in advance to the two soldiers.

After the two soldiers pretended to search the Chenghuang Temple, they took out the prepared banknotes and secret books to frame Mu Feng.

"The evidence is now conclusive. After the trial of this commander, you should be thrown into death row and await your punishment!"

Luo Yangping said coldly.

"Death row?

According to the laws of Tongyang City, even the worst-case thief will not be punished with death! You are ignoring the laws of Tongyang City."

Suddenly, Li Wenshu, who was leaning in front of the temple pillar, spoke sharply.

The death row in the City Lord's Mansion is the darkest prison.

Once you enter death row, you will basically die or not.

Luo Yangping wanted to force Mu Feng to death.

"What a useless woman. Her limbs are all broken, but her mouth can't stop moving.

Look at me, I’ve ruined your mouth too!”

A soldier, holding an iron spear, walked quickly towards Li Wenshu.

However, before he could get close, a palm came out and landed on the soldier's head.

"You..." The soldier looked at the murderous Mu Feng in front of him, and his heart trembled with fear.

"She is my mother! If you dare to touch her, you will die!"

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he twisted his right hand and heard a click. The soldier's head tilted back and he died on the spot.

"Mufeng, you are so brave! You dare to openly disobey orders and kill law enforcement guards!"

Luo Yangping's face was gloomy as if water was dripping from his face. He shouted loudly, and many soldiers surrounded Mu Feng and Li Wenshu layer by layer.

"There's no point in trying to incriminate someone! Even a pig can see such a despicable method of framing someone, but you still can't see it?"

Mu Feng said expressionlessly.

Luo Yangping's face changed slightly, Mu Feng's words were a metaphor for him, he was worse than a pig.

Suddenly, Xia Han spoke.

"Yes! I deliberately framed you.

so what?

You and your mother are both useless, who would believe what you say?"

At this point, Xia Han's face twisted and he continued: "After you are put on death row, I will let you try all the dozens of torture instruments there until you die.
To be continued...
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