MTL - The Almighty Asura-Chapter 3 Mu Feng crisis

The Beiwu continent, the country is full of people, the Baizu fights for the front, and the region is vast and boundless.

Nanling State, the capital of the country, a huge city with a population of over ten million, three schools and nine streams, mixed with fish and dragons.

The Mu family, the generation for the army, the martial arts family, has a small position in the Nanling National Army, and is also a high-level family in the national capital, but it is not top notch.

Under the heavens, it is not the king of the king. The land of the land is not the kingdom. In this country, the strength of the biggest giant is naturally the imperial power.

In Mufuzhong, in an exquisite courtyard room, the sunlight passed through the window and turned into a mottled transmission on the face of the young Gang Yijun.

He slept like a baby and breathed evenly. The upper body of the **** was also wrapped in a white medicated cloth.

The lines of the muscles are sharp and the sword marks are criss-crossed. How many years have passed since the fifteen-year-old boy, a **** unicorn tattoo over the shoulder.

A gray-haired doctor took the pulse and got up. He said to a middle-aged man on the side: "Mu Ye, the injury of Sangongzi is no longer a problem. It will be good to adjust the years, just..."

The middle-aged man, the lion's mouth, wore a black robes, and he also had a **** atmosphere. He was full of breath and was not angry.

Mu Chen, the contemporary master of Mujia, is also the uncle of Mu Feng.

"What is it? Liu Pharmacist, but you can say no."

Mu Chen saw Liu Pharmacist swallowed and asked, and could not help but frown.

"It’s just that the Yuan’s Yuanmai is broken and can’t heal. I’m afraid that the Wutu in this life is hopeless!”

"What, how come!"

"Front..."

The Mu family in the room was shocked.

"Front..."

One wearing a white dress, Liu Mei Qing Xiu, the eyes are bright and bright like the autumn water, the skin of the beautiful girl in the skin, the tears are dripping down, a pair of jade hands caressing the juvenile's persevering outline, all distressed.

Yun Qingyi, Mu Feng’s fiancee’s fiancee, is also the big lady of the martial arts bureaucratic family.

"Liu Pharmacist, you nonsense, my front brother, how can my front brother break the Yuan dynasty, what is vain hopeless, I see you are nonsense, he, he is the first genius of the family."

A young man and Mu Feng are almost the same size, and his character is very hot. The black robes of a short-haired steel robes are savagely grabbed by Liu Pharmacist's sleeves and full of anger.

Can not cultivate, in the martial arts family, it means that people have no future, and waste is no different.

"Mu mad, retreat, not rude!"

Mu Chen sighed and screamed, and Mu screamed and clenched his fist and stepped back. He looked at the lying boy and bit his lip.

"Feng brother..."

"That Liu Pharmacist, can you see if there is any way to cure? I am willing to pay no price at all costs."

Mu Chen’s voice also had some trembling.

"Yes, unless there is a sixth-order lingo, or a strong pharmacist who spends a lot of skill for long-term recuperation, Yuanmai has the possibility of self-healing, but you know, the sixth-order lingo is probably hard to find in the whole southern spiritual country."

Liu Yaoshi sighed.

Others have heard the color of despair, the sixth-order Ling Dan, the entire South Lingguo may not find two.

"Okay, I know, you go back."

Mu Chen seemed to be a few years old and waved his hand. The pharmacist retreated. He then sent other people to leave. Only he and Yun Qingyu stayed in the room.

"Clear, go back and rest when you are tired."

"No, Mu Shu, I want to accompany the front, you go to rest."

Yun Qingyi shook his head, and Mu Chen heard the words and left.

The girl gently wiped the teenager's cheek with a towel, and the corner of her mouth contained a bright smile.

"Front, I know, you will wake up, you said, you will conquer a world for me in the future, there is no difficulty to hit you, Feng, no matter what happens, my nephew will accompany you..."

She leaned gently on the juvenile's chest, and the young man's tight scorpion was dripping down a drop of crystal...

Soon, the news of the broken Mu Yuan Yuan pulse spread throughout Mufu, causing a lot of sensation.

"What, the young master of the front is broken and becomes a waste person. Is this true?"

"Really, I said to the servant of the young master, it is true."

"Oh, unfortunately, a genius, it is so degraded, my Mu family 200,000 Mu Jiajun died, and the second lord also died on the battlefield. Now the young master is alive, but it is the end of the game, and the world is unfair. ”

"Yeah, the young master of the front is ruined, the second lord is dead, and the decline of my house is coming..."

A group of people talked about it.

Mu Feng, the first genius of Mu's family, was five years old, and at the age of twelve, he opened nine yuan. At the age of fourteen, Zifu became a true congenital martial artist. Mu was the first genius of the world. The whole country is also a famous genius. It is also a student to be recruited by the First Royal Academy of Military Sciences.

Now that the Yuanmai is broken, it has become a waste person, and I don’t know how many sighs sound.

Soon, this news also spread to the eyes and ears of the major families in the capital, and also caused a lot of shock.

The stars gather together, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the southern spirit country at night is full of lights and lanterns.

The house is like a forest, the courtyard is wide, and there is a famous family in the capital, the Shangguan family. At this time, it is brightly lit.

The Shangguan family, the Nanling State bureaucratic family, also has a certain large family in the DPRK, which is slightly higher than the Mu family.

In one of the rooms, a 17-year-old boy is working with his maid, the windy month, two fleshy, infinite spring.

Hey...!

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Who is his mother!"

There was a voice of juvenile anger in the room.

"Young master, it is me, the villain has an urgent matter to report!"

"What is urgent, all my mother's waiting for me!"

The good thing was disturbed. The boy was angry. He got up, put on his robes, and covered the body of the maid's spring light with a quilt.

This young face is handsome, the sword is very nose, and the squat is full of frivolity and evil.

Shangguan moved to the ambition, the Shangguan family, the son of the owner, eight yuan bones, is also an extraordinary generation of martial arts talent.

The martial arts cultivation, the meta bone, is the root of a person. The higher the metabone, the stronger the induction of the heaven and earth aura, from the lowest one to the highest nine, as for the talent that has not surpassed the bone.

Shangguan moved to open the door, and there was a gray servant outside the door.

"You better give me a suitable reason, otherwise, this young master is not licking your third leg."

Shangguan Qianzhi looked ugly and said that he obviously had a fire in his heart.

The servant shuddered and quickly said: "Young master, happy event, according to reliable news, Mu's Mu Feng, Yuanmai broken, became a waste person, and there is no hope for Wutu."

Shangguan moved to the surface to reveal a touch of joy, excitedly grabbed the servant's collar, said: "What do you say, Mu Feng that kid is broken?"

"Yes, now Mu's family has spread. I am afraid that the whole country will know soon."

"Haha, okay, great, Mu Feng, this time I see what qualifications you have and I am going to rush to clear up. I immediately asked me to go to Yunjia to raise relatives, hahaha, Tian help me Shangguan moved to ah"

Shangguan’s happy laughter echoed in the guest room and was shocked by many servants outside the hospital.