The Tyrant Body Secret Art

Encircle and suppress

"Miss Luo has been properly settled in the boudoir by the maid! But because of Mu Feng's wrong treatment, she is now in a coma."

Huai Lao slowly walked out, look solemn, open to explain. There was a subtle subtlety in his eyes, as if some conspiracy were brewing.

"Huai Lao, you tell me carefully!" Feng Xinglan closely looked at Huai Lao, eyes full of serious and eager, the eyes seem to be able to see through Huai Lao heart of all the secrets.

"Lord, here's the thing..." The things that had happened to the old general were embellished and described in detail. In his account, all the blame is cleverly placed on Mu Feng, as if Mu Feng were the culprit of the disaster and he himself an innocent bystander.

"How dare you, this Mufeng is simply lawless?" Luo Hongbao jumped to his feet with a loud sound that reverberated through the hall and made the air around him tremble slightly. He continued: "Lord of the city, please immediately seal off the Lord of the city mansion, and send the house soldiers to conduct a comprehensive search!" Namufeng must not escape!" There was anger and authority in his voice, as if he were giving an unquestionable order.

Feng Xinglan took a deep look at Huai Lao, the eyes contain complex emotions, there are doubts, dissatisfaction, there is a hint of helplessness. A moment later, he said in a deep voice: "Send my order, seal the castle master's mansion!" Remember to capture Mufeng alive, if he dies, I will blame you!" His tone was cold and determined, and it was chilling.

After saying that, Feng Xinglan strode out of the hall, his pace was firm and powerful, and every step seemed to be with a thousand Jun force. He is ready to go to see the situation of Feng Luofei, the heart secretly thinking, if really as Huai Lao said, he naturally will not forgive Mu Feng. Then Mufeng will pay a painful price for what he has done, and make an example of him.

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Night, deep as water, like a huge black satin, gently covering the city house.

A bright fire, lit up in every corner of the city hall, the fire is like the twinkling stars in the night sky, breaking the original quiet and peaceful city hall. There were armies of armoured soldiers, armed with torches, which flickered in the night wind and reflected their grave and grim faces. They searched every corner of the castle, as if in search of a rare treasure, or in pursuit of a vicious criminal.

And outside the city hall, more house soldiers surrounded the water, they are like a solid wall, the city hall tightly surrounded. That neat queue, dignified momentum, people are daunting, dare not approach easily.

In the bushes not far behind the main gate of the city, Mufeng quietly hid among them. His eyes were fixed on the many armoured soldiers who stood guard in front of the gate, and his face was as dark as the sky before a storm, full of dark clouds and anxiety.

Mufeng in get rid of pregnant old not long, the city is suddenly heavily guarded up. Each important exit is strictly guarded by many Fu soldiers, they are like a Zun Zun door god, guarding every inch of land in the city. Mufeng do not want to know, this is Huai old and Luo Hongyi two people behind the ghost. The two men, in order to achieve their own goals, by all means, set up this trap, want to kill him.

Oooooo! Mufeng suddenly covered his mouth and nose, his palm slowly spread out, it is a big pool of blood, that blood in the moonlight appears particularly dazzling, like a blooming red lotus. And his face is even more pale and bloodless, like a blank sheet of paper, lifeless. In the treatment of Fei Feng Luofei, he spent a lot of mind, almost his own energy consumed. Later, he was passively subjected to two fierce attacks by Luo Hongyi, which hit like a storm and made him difficult to cope. Then, was Huai old insidious sneak attack once, this blow again and again, let him hurt very badly. Fortunately, the mind method he practiced, the Eternal Bible, was so extraordinary that it seemed to have a magical power that constantly relieved his internal injuries, like a gentle mother gently soothing his wounded body. Otherwise, he would be in real danger right now, and I'm afraid he would have died.

"There are many strong people in the city house, and we must not force our way in. If we scare the grass and the snakes, I will be in real danger!" Mufeng calmly analyzed the current situation, his eyes revealed a hint of wisdom and determination. After careful consideration, he quietly left the door, moving through the darkness like a quick sleeper.

Relying on the exquisite body and the complex and changeable terrain of the city, Mufeng escaped the Fu soldiers search again and again. His figure is like a phantom, in the corner of the wall, flowers, trees flashed, so that the government soldiers are difficult to understand. He had looked for other exits of the city hall, but every exit was found to be heavily guarded, and the heavy security made him feel hopeless. Helpless, Mufeng can only continue to go deep inside the city house, trying to find a lifeline in this difficult situation.

Deep in the city hall, Mufeng quietly jumped into a courtyard. The courtyard is silent, like a corner forgotten by time. With the help of the bright moonlight, Mufeng can barely see that the courtyard covers a large area, surrounded by carved bars and jade, pavilions and buildings, showing luxury and elegance. The exquisite carving, delicate texture, as if telling the glory and glory of the past.

Mufeng's eyes fell on the hexagonal pavilion next to the rockery in front. Inside the pavilion, an old man with white hair sat cross-legged on a futon. His eyes are slightly closed, his nose wings are open, and the aura around him is like a surging tide, like a sea that embraces all rivers like a crazy influx into the body of the old man. Mufeng looked carefully and found something wrong. The old man's breathing was disordered, his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat, and the sweat, like pearls as big as beans, kept rolling down and wet his clothes. The spirit of the day on the cave is a wisp of white smoke, the white smoke curling up, as if the breath of the devil, indicating the coming of danger. This is a sign of impending evil. The situation is critical.

"When reading this intangible, together with the liquid phase, one is from life; If you keep one, you don't know much, you don't retreat, you don't know anything, you get what you want, you sit down and you get it." Mufeng spoke slowly, his voice low and steady, as if there was a mysterious power. What he recited was a formula from Bao Yuan Shou Yi, which could drive away the demons of the heart and stick to the original heart, which was the only hope to save the old man. If this old understanding is good, it will be able to overcome the interference of the heart demons and regain a new life.

Sure enough, after Mufeng recited, the old man's frown was slightly unfurled, and the original painful expression was gradually replaced by calm. Breathing also becomes regular, like a smooth running machine, orderly. At the same time, the breath in the old man's body grew larger and larger, and in his lower abdomen, a red circular wheel emerged. The red round wheel whirled at high speed, making a buzzing sound, like a powerful engine, quickly swallowing the aura around. As Reiki continues to be absorbed, a second color appears in the center of the wheel - yellow.

"The Wheel of Destiny!" Mufeng's eyes were slightly coagitated, and he saw at a glance that the round wheel emerging in the lower abdomen of the old man was the unique life wheel of the life wheel. There are nine levels of the chakra, and the nine levels are determined by the number of colors the Chakra has. This old life wheel has only one color, it should be the life wheel one heavy repair, now it is breaking through to the life wheel two realm. This is a critical moment, the old man is standing at the crossroads of fate, one step heaven, one step hell.

The old man broke through a great deal of movement, and the aura around the whole city hall was mobilized, forming a huge vortex, like a tornado, towards the courtyard where the old man was gathered. That powerful Reiki wave, like an invisible force, shook everything around. And such a loud movement, naturally attracted the attention of all the martial arts in the city hall.

"This is the breath of the wheel of life, is the old city master successfully broken through?" Not far from the courtyard, Luo Hongbao took Luo Hongyi, Huai old and an elite Fu soldiers, stopped. He looked up at the chaotic aura swirling overhead, his face changing slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise and doubt.

"Father, we have searched all the places in the castle master's palace, but we have not searched the old castle master's place!" Do you think that scum could have snuck into the old Lord's house?" Luo Hongyi suddenly said, his eyes flashing a sly, as if guessing what.

"Go, to the old Lord's house!" Luo Hongbao let out a loud drink, and his voice was deafening like a great bell. With the team quickly towards the courtyard, their pace is neat and strong, like a steel division, towards the goal.

'No! This old breakthrough is too noisy to stay here long!" In the courtyard, Mufeng's face changed slightly, and his heart swelled with a sense of foreboding. He did not stay long, and, using his powers, darted out of the courtyard like a bolt of lightning, intending to seek refuge in solitude, and then seek an opportunity to leave the castle. He knew that every moment he stayed here would be more dangerous, and he must leave as soon as possible.

"Little scum, how dare you, the old city master's mansion is a forbidden place, and you dare to break into it!" Death!" When Mu Feng just swept out of the courtyard of the moment, a terrible wind came, the wind like a sharp blade, cutting the air, issued a sharp whistling sound. It was accompanied by a cold, harsh voice, as if from hell. See before Fang Huai old right hand into palm, body like electricity toward the Mufeng face door, the life of ten heavy power poured out, the power is like a mountain, to Mufeng caused a huge pressure.

Mufeng's face was gloomy, his feet were pushing off in the void, and his eyes revealed a hint of determination. Relying on the subtle, forced to change the direction, like a flexible meteor, escaped the attack of Huai Lao. But then, a more powerful breath than Huai Lao, such as cold snakes, will Mufeng dead locked. The breath seemed to have a kind of invisible magic, so that Mufeng felt immobilized, as if caught in a huge trap.

Mufeng looked up. I saw a stout middle-aged man dressed in black armor, with an elite Fu soldiers, completely blocked all the way to Mu Feng. Beside the middle-aged man, Luo Hongyi, whose right hand is simply bandaged, is looking at Mufeng with a face of resentment and venom, and the eyes seem to be able to eat Mufeng alive.

"Little scum, you dare to hurt my Luo Hongbao's son, I want you to die a terrible death!" Luo Hongbao pushed off the ground with his right foot, like a fierce beast showing its sharp edge, and quickly swept toward Mu Feng. In an instant, Luo Hongbao appeared above Mu Feng, and his elbow in his right hand was like a knife, slamming it down against Mu Feng's chest. That elbow with a strong force, like a hammer, will be Mufeng completely defeated.

"A warrior with twelve vital veins!" When Mu Feng saw the twelve gold lines between Luo Hongbao's brow and the lightning quick elbow, his heart sank to the bottom. Just in order to avoid Huai Lao offensive, he forced to change the direction in mid-air. Now is the time when the old force is exhausted and the new force is not born...