Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

Mu Huifeng was woken up by being whipped on his face with a whip. The burning sensation stretched from the corner of his eyes to his jaw, completely destroying his handsome outline.

"Tsk, even if this is the case, you still can't die!"

The tone of the person who whipped him didn't sound so pleasant. Mu Huifeng's lips trembled, one eye was half-opened, and his vision was somewhat blurred, which could be regarded as transmitting the environment he was in to his brain.

The cold and pale light reflected from the metal wall and reflected on the smart bracelet tightly bound his hands.

Mu Huifeng tried to struggle, but in return he was hit by an electric current.

His weak body couldn't bear such a punishment, so he had to lower his head, half-close his eyes and rest his mind, and use the corner of his eyes to observe where he was.

Within the limited field of vision, the outer covers were operating automatically, and the slight sound of rotation made him notice that the steel vessels were consciously protecting the contents inside.

"Are you awake?" The whip tip poked Mu Huifeng's jaw, and the other party raised his head, so that the silent Mu Huifeng could clearly see who he was.

Just as Mu Huifeng opened his mouth to say something, the other party took the whip to the wound on his chest first.

"Well!"

Forbearable panting overflowed from the gap between the teeth, and the deep and magnetic voice aroused strong spiritual perception.

The other party seemed to enjoy his showing of weakness, so he just played around with the horsewhip, and coldly glanced at the embarrassed young general.

Gao Jie's snow-white dress was torn to pieces, revealing welt marks all over her body, her short black hair was soaked in cold sweat and stained on her eyelids, and her eyelids fluttered to reveal a tired gesture.

Alan really liked the masterpiece he had created.

Mu Huifeng took a few deep breaths before saying hoarsely, "Your Majesty, didn't you think about the consequences?"

Alan tightened his grip on the horsewhip, how could he not know how much controversy would be caused by killing the future marshal who is now the most popular in the empire, but when he dispatched twenty royally trained assassins, there was no way out.

What's more, he even did it himself...

His eyes fell on the wound on Mu Huifeng's chest that almost pierced through his entire heart.

This was the fatal wound that Mu Huifeng shot in the chest when he deliberately appeared at the scene of the attack to protect himself.

This was originally a fatal injury, but Mu Huifeng was lucky not to die!

"...Have you ever thought about where you came from?" The strong hatred made Yalan ignore Mu Huifeng's meaning at all, and said to himself: "Your face, your lip line, your nose, Don't you think you look like a human being?"

The whip lightly patted his face, and Alan said coldly: "That person is me."

Mu Huifeng: "..."

Ya took two steps forward, knelt on the ground with one knee, and dug into the wound on Mu Huifeng's chest with his gloved fingers. Hearing his muffled hum, his cold expression turned into joy.

"Are you in pain? That's great, because I am in pain. When I learned that you are ten years younger than me, have a healthy body, and are loved by a large number of people, I feel extremely painful."

Mu Huifeng struggled to hold back the low panting that he almost let out, and said without showing weakness, "Why?"

Alan stared at him for a while, as if fascinated by his tough temperament, but immediately he returned to his ruthless appearance.

The left hand wearing the blood-stained glove touched the side of Mu Huifeng's face. With such a long scar, he finally didn't look like himself.Realizing this, the suspicious His Majesty showed a dull expression as if he had lost his fun.

Slapping Mu Huifeng's face away as if abandoning some emotion, Yalan stood up, took off his gloves, handed them to the attendant who looked like a shadow, and said gloomily: "Because you are my younger brother, half-brother , and the only heir to the royal family today."

After hearing what he said, Mu Huifeng thought for a moment quietly, then said carefully, "...that doesn't sound very sincere."

As soon as Yalan turned his head, he saw Mu Huifeng's questioning expression that he hadn't had time to put away.

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" His Majesty the emperor raised his eyebrows.

Mu Huifeng looked at him silently and said, "Well, I don't really believe it."

As if to prove it, Alan tapped a bright red button on the wall with that slender finger.

Transparent tempered glass, with the slowly rising closed metal cover revealing the protection.

When Mu Huifeng saw what was inside, his expression became very stiff.

Follow his gaze, and you will find another Mu Huifeng inside!

Alan's pale lips drew a distorted arc, "I can deal with you in such a big way, the reason I told you will never be a joke."

The light in this room is cold and pale, covering the male body quietly floating in the nutrient solution with a layer of oozing blue.

"Plan to transform people, I'm sure you've heard of it," Yalan took the time to scan Mu Huifeng's astonished face, showing an extremely satisfied expression, "I used my cells to cultivate for a month, and finally yesterday It worked, and as you can see, after you die, this child will appear in public as you."

Mu Huifeng's lips were unconsciously pursed into a straight line, and his dark blue eyes were filled with bottomless dark waves.

"There's no way I'm going to be replaced by something like this!"

Emperor Yalan sneered, "How much time have I prepared for this day?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Mu Huifeng's hair and forced him to look up at himself with cold eyes, "You think I can't make this day happen?" Transforming people to confuse the fake with the real?"

His scalp hurt from being pulled, but Mu Huifeng didn't care about it. He lowered his eyes, and there was a light red killing intent in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, some things cannot be touched."

Yalan slapped Mu Huifeng on the face, watched him spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said contemptuously: "Of course I have this right, it's different from you bastard."

"Your Majesty..." The confidant who stayed quietly at the side took out a laser gun at the right time and put it in front of Alan.

Only then did the emperor himself show a slightly cheerful smile, and he picked up the cold-hearted murder weapon and pointed it at Mu Huifeng's chest.

Alan said with certainty: "I won't miss this time."

Mu Huifeng turned his head, even in such a distressed situation, there was no trace of fear or timidity in his silent eyes.

It seemed that Yalan and the others should be the ones who were captured, and his gaze was still superior, which made Yalan even more hateful.

The hatred that had faded away because he was about to die deepened again. He pulled the trigger mercilessly, thinking angrily in his heart, go die!

When the laser penetrated through the body, Mu Huifeng lowered his gaze due to the severe pain, but he would never close his eyes.

The youngest general in the empire will also be the youngest marshal. He is proud enough to hold his head high in the face of death, making Alan, who wants to kill him, feel ashamed!

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

The confidant's voice brought back Alan's mind, which kept shooting as if possessed by a demon.

He stared blankly at the corpses roasted by the high-temperature rays that could cut through metal. The room was filled with the smell of burnt human flesh and blood, and it smelled disgusting.

Only then did he realize that the thorn in his side was just dead.

"died……"

he said softly.

The confidant didn't know why, but he replied obediently: "Yes."

Alan pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking, and ordered in a cold voice: "Clean up everything here." After hearing the honest response from his confidant, he walked away, and there was no more value for him left here. .

But before he stepped out of the door, Yalan glanced back in a strange way, and met the eyes of Mu Huifeng whose face was raised.

The dark blue eyes, which are still pure and proud even after death, greatly stimulated Yalan's self-repressed illness.

Alan didn't have time to say anything, the vibration from his chest put a lot of pressure on his spirit.

"Mu...cough cough cough cough..."

The violent coughing disappeared with the sound of stumbling footsteps.

When Alan walked out of the entrance of the underground laboratory, the white sun shone out of the deep gloom between his brows. He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and gave orders to his subordinates who were waiting here indifferently.

"No one will stay who knows about this."

After speaking, the blood-stained white gloves were thrown into the hands of the servant.

Mu Huifeng thought he was dead when he opened his eyes, but the heat from his eyelids made him aware of the change in the environment in a daze.

The familiar scene and the natural light coming in from the window made him cover his face in a daze for a while before showing a thoughtful expression.

With clenched fists and a healthy body without any hidden injuries, Mu Huifeng subconsciously looked at the time on the bedside in order to judge that he was not hallucinating, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

A simple row of numbers, but it was two hours before everything started, that is to say... He was reborn before the banquet started!

He unconsciously wanted to check again, but he accidentally touched the dress that was placed on the bedside last night. He stopped, and instead picked up the dress and placed it side by side with the clothes, representing his achievements with medal of honor.

Touching the lost and recovered treasure, Mu Huifeng's hope and hatred were alive in his eyes.