Interstellar Strong Chaser

Cang Yan, who was held by Bai Mo, saw the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably, Mu Zifeng must be too scary!

What is his cousin looking for in this kid?

Could it be that his cousin is an SM fan and tends to be masochistic?

Do you want to let uncle know?In case something goes wrong in the future!

Mu Zifeng sat with his legs crossed, propped his head comfortably, and said haha: "Jiang Chuanqiao, you also saw that the few people you brought are like this, do you still want to snatch them? "

Jiang Chuanqiao's face was very ugly, and then she lowered her head and smiled lightly: "Mu Zifeng, I really didn't expect you to be capable."

"It's not really counted, maybe it's the second in the world. The first is my man, Ye Cangli." Mu Zifeng never forgot about Xuan Fu.

Jiang Chuanqiao looked at Mu Zifeng, and Mu Zifeng also looked at him, and the two competed with their eyes.

No one would back down.

In fact, Jiang Chuanqiao came here today for another purpose.

Yue Qianjue said to Jiang Chuanqiao before: "Chuan Qiao, before Mu Zifeng grows up, I will give you half a year to find a chance to solve him quietly, and absolutely not let him grow up and become Ye Cangli The sharpest and most reliable sword in his hand. If Mu Zifeng is strong, he will definitely help Ye Cangli deal with the Fang Legion. Then Yue Qianjue's plan to eradicate the Ye family and the Bing family will be ruined. "

Jiang Chuanqiao has a lot of involuntary control and has to obey the arrangement.

After he took over the task, Yue Qianjue frowned and said something strange to Jiang Chuanqiao: "Also, although Mu Zifeng's appearance is not the same as those two people who have died for a long time, those eyes are similar to those of Jiang Chuanqiao. The wildness exuding from my body is so similar, it makes me feel a familiar sense of crisis. Since this person can't be used by me, I have to kill him!"

So, who are those two people?

Thinking about these things, Jiang Chuanqiao stared at Mu Zifeng with gloomy eyes again.

Before coming to the Talian asteroid, Yue Qianjue made him prepare the things for the mission.

So he brought people here today because he wanted these cannon fodder to help him test Mu Zifeng's strength.

What "I've taken a fancy to this place" is just an excuse to do it.

But who would have thought that these people were such useless people, they were easily beaten to the ground by Mu Zifeng.

Now it seems that he still needs to do it himself.

The corner of Jiang Chuanqiao's mouth slightly raised an arc: "Mu Zifeng, I don't mind beating you away with my own hands. This place where source crystal mines are collected has belonged to me since the moment I arrived."

"Huh? What kind of joke are you talking about? I found this place, and I also tried to get the gravel down. How could it be yours? Are you out of your mind? If you want to say who this place belongs to, it should belong to me!"

Mu Zifeng has seen how thick-skinned the Tusk Corps can be. Robbery can be done so openly and righteously. Even a bully doesn't bother to do it. What about the upbringing of these nobles?

"You're not going to give up the land, are you?"

"Well, that's it. I'm a person, and I always hate others forcibly taking the fruits of my labor."

Jiang Chuanqiao continued to say shamelessly: "Then you may be disappointed this time. What I like is mine. Let's solve it directly."

Mu Zifeng rolled his eyes, and suddenly had the idea of ​​being a profiteer: "Jiang Chuanqiao, I was tired from beating up just now, and I don't want to fight anymore. Let's do it, Jiang Chuanqiao, I am not a person who disregards the friendship of classmates. If you want to be here It’s not impossible to collect mecha origin crystal mines, the price is 50 Purple Star Coins a day.”

"Why don't you go to rob?" Hearing the price, Jiang Chuanqiao forgot what he was going to do. The man said that the price was outrageous, and it was just a lion's mouth, greedy!

On the Nalan Federation, the normal transaction price of the purified Mecha Source Crystal Mine is 30 per hundred catties. Mu Zifeng is short of money and crazy, 50 a day? ? ! !

Mu Zifeng showed eight teeth, and smiled brightly with his mouth parted. There were two small dimples on his face: "Hey, I'm just robbing! Don't you see that I'm playing tricks on you?"

He knew that this matter could not be resolved, so it was better to have some fun first.

It's shameless!Jiang Chuanqiao tightly held the hand by his side, and rushed towards Mu Zifeng in a flash. Today's trial must give him some color!

Mu Zifeng looked at the menacing person with a serious expression instead of a playful smile.

Just take this opportunity to see the gap between yourself and these nobles who have received special training.

The moment they started fighting with Jiang Chuanqiao, Mu Zifeng frowned. Ye Cangli was right, the top ten people were not easy.

This man's strength is really great, and the way he punches is also very tricky, hitting people's vital points everywhere, wishing to beat him directly and cripple him.

Mu Zifeng was not someone to mess with, he hid a little strength, tested Jiang Chuanqiao's strength, and avoided his attacks, looking for opportunities to fight back.

The two punched at the same time and hit each other in the face. The punches were evenly hit, and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

Mu Zifeng pulled away his figure and smiled evilly.He probably figured out the strength of this person, and he could completely knock him down with all his strength.

However, after returning to Shengtian Military Academy, he still has to work hard to improve himself. If even these new recruits have to do their best to win, how can he deal with the second-generation Zerg and the noble who wants to buy him? ?

Apparently, Mu Zifeng forgot that he himself was a new recruit, and he was considered a formidable opponent if he could compete with the nobles who had received special training like this.

If Jiang Chuanqiao was placed in the second and third grades, many people would not be able to beat him and would be rubbed against the ground by him.

Mu Zifeng raised his head and rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb.After all, he is a man, and he will always have a competitive heart. This punch has already aroused his fighting spirit.

After shaking their hands, the two fought again.

No mercy this time!Do your best!

Mu Zifeng saw the right moment, took advantage of Jiang Chuanqiao's exhaustion, grabbed his arm, pressed his shoulder, raised his knee and pressed it heavily on his stomach.

Jiang Chuanqiao spat out a mouthful of water.

Then, Mu Zifeng opened the distance, kicked him on the head, bowed his waist and threw him over his shoulder again, knocking him to the ground.

A set of movements is crisp and neat, without muddle along.

Seeing the fallen man, Mu Zifeng clapped his hands in satisfaction, and looked down at him: "Jiang Chuanqiao and your people, get out! Don't dirty my eyes!" Then he got up and got ready to do business.

This kick made Jiang Chuanqiao dizzy. He lay on the ground and looked at Mu Zifeng's figure, his eyes were slightly red.

His hands gripped the grass tightly, the dirt digging into his nails.

He didn't understand why this kid was able to beat him, and how to complete the task Yue Qianjue gave him.

Also, Jiang Chuanqiao is not convinced. He has received so much training, but now he can't beat a wild bastard from the first district.

what is this?

Jiang Chuanqiao clenched his hand into a fist and hit the ground.

Didn't they all say that the people in the first district are hooligans, low-born bastards, and they are only worthy of nobles like them as cows and horses?

But now, he can't beat people from this area, it's like a joke.

Jiang Chuanqiao couldn't bear the huge gap, and didn't care what the consequences would be if he did it now, so he took out his dagger, got up, stabbed Mu Zifeng, and wanted to kill him directly.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Bai Mo was startled, and rushed towards Mu Zifeng.

Hearing the reminder, Mu Zifeng turned his head and saw the dagger approaching. It was impossible to avoid it completely, but it was still possible to avoid the vital points.

Unexpectedly, before the dagger touched Mu Zifeng, Cang Yan, who was standing beside him, moved faster than anyone else. He pulled Mu Zifeng and threw him to Bai Mo's side.

A man raised his foot and kicked the dagger out of Jiang Chuanqiao's hand, and stuck it against the mine wall.

He kicked Jiang Chuanqiao to the ground again, took out a needle and stuck it in his body. The man who was about to attack with a dagger suddenly rolled on the ground crying and laughing.

Bai Mo helped Mu Zifeng, and looked at him up and down: "Brother Feng, are you okay? This grandson, if he can't beat him, he just uses the knife, it's really shameless!"

"I'm fine." Mu Zifeng stood up straight, with murderous intent in his eyes, he pushed away the foam and walked towards Jiang Chuanqiao.

Mu Zifeng squatted down, pinched Jiang Chuanqiao's chin, looked at his teary face, and slapped him on the face with two slaps: "If you can't beat him, use the knife? I'll let you know today, Point the knife at my end."

Turning the man over, Mu Zifeng grabbed his arm, stepped on his back, and folded it back fiercely. With a click, the arm was broken.

"Ahhhhh...Mu Zifeng, stop!" Jiang Chuanqiao yelled in pain.

"You think it's over like this?" Mu Zifeng picked up Jiang Chuanqiao's other arm, clicked it again, and then let go of his arm like throwing trash.

"You kill me." Jiang Chuanqiao was trembling in pain, sweating all over his head, Mu Zifeng was so cruel, is it really the only one?

Looking at the half-dead man, Mu Zifeng changed his foot and stepped on his face: "Jiang Chuanqiao, let me tell you, I really want to kill you now. If I wasn't afraid of killing you myself, Yue Qianjue, that son of a bitch and the Jiang family, one of the twelve nobles, will take the opportunity to trouble my man, and you will never live to talk to me now. The regulations of the military academy, and your identity and background, in my eyes even No shit."

"Mu, Zi, Feng, you, enough, ruthless." Jiang Chuanqiao pressed his face to the ground, tears and snot mixed in his mouth, and the roots of his teeth were shaking, not sure if it was pain or anger.

"Cruel? Haha! No! If you were in the first district, I would break your heart, break your bones into scum, and hurt you to death. Now I only broke your two arms, and I have really restrained myself a lot." Zifeng spoke very lightly, but every word impacted people's hearts, as if the god of death had come.

However, Mu Zifeng just thought that Jiang Chuanqiao wanted to kill him because he was not convinced and was angry for a while, but he didn't know that Jiang Chuanqiao came with a mission.

If he found out, Mu Zifeng would not care about anyone, and would send Jiang Chuanqiao to hell directly, and he would never leave any worries for himself.