Chapter 7 Heroic Muchen (I)

The role of Mu Chen in the character building has been given, not just as simple as playing soy sauce, as for the role of the killer is still being conceived, the character building continues to convene and write down your name and story, which will inevitably be involved later.

An unimaginable scene happened in the cell, Mu Chen, who was born as a ranger, was angry at this time, his face kept trembling because of anger, and he couldn't figure out how much time he spent in this dark place, thirty days, fifty days or more, the hair sticking together emitted a foul smell, this taste was disgusting and even maddening, and what was even more desperate was that no matter how angry he roared or scolded, he could not get the attention he deserved, except for the time when someone sent a meal to deliver it, it was all darkness, In front of him was a bowl of gruel, which was a day's food, hunger, beatings, and abuse had become something that everyone here had to be familiar with, and all the qiē could not be compared with the despair in his heart, and he originally just wanted to make a difference and didn't want to end up in such a miserable situation.

Is it really the will of heaven that makes people can't make it, how many people in the dayless prison make such a voice, an inconspicuous poor person in the eyes of outsiders can show off his power here, everyone knows in their hearts, this person named Mu Feng had better not provoke, outstanding strength, when he was found to come to Handan City in a suspicious manner, he went around to inquire about his son Zhao Kuo, the palace battle is imminent, Zhao Kuo is a popular candidate, there can be no mistakes or omissions, the official in charge of city defense is Zhao Hao's old department, Immediately notify the palace guards to arrest in the name of spies, which naturally includes the yacha in the prison, a person carrying a broadsword, surrounded by hundreds of people, the expression is more puzzled than fearful, that kind of look makes people feel afraid, the city guards, the palace guards, the prison messengers, hundreds of people will surround one person, dare not start, Mu Feng looked around, I don't want so many people to come at once, the people do not fight with the officials, judging from the clothes on the body, it should be a poor person in Handan City.

The black-faced man did not change his face, and his hands clenched into fists, "Everyone, what does this mean?" Could it be that there is a misunderstanding! ”

One snorted coldly, "Misunderstanding!" After speaking, he looked up and down at the person, who was burly and powerful, with a broadsword on his back, and must be the person mentioned in the letter sent by the spy, "Let me ask you, have you been inquiring about the whereabouts of Zhao Kuogongzi?" ”

Mu Feng smiled: "Yes and no, not what?" ”

"Teach you a lesson for Zhao Kuogongzi!"

"Joke, is it also a sin to inquire about a person? What kind of criminal law is this? ”

"Originally, there was nothing wrong, but the person who inquired was Zhao Kuo, and it was different!"

"What's the difference?"

"It's not the same!"

"Why bother talking so much nonsense with him, just get caught and sent to prison." It was the poor man in the prison who spoke, carrying a stick in his hand.

"Seeing that the big sword behind his back is not, it weighs forty or fifty pounds, this person is not easy to mess with!"

"There are many of us, and it is difficult to defeat four hands with empty fists, and a good man can't stand a pack of wolves!"

"Yes, flatten him!"

More than a dozen figures rushed up at the same time and flew out at the same time, almost at the same time between the two, the six figures jumped up and tried to grab each other's arms, the six attacked each other's waists at the same time, the other six rolled over, and the thighs were instantly hugged by people, and the eighteen people attacked at the same time, advancing and retreating from each other in an orderly manner, one person was instantly hugged by eighteen people, even if the innate divine power was, one person was always inferior to eighteen people.

A good man can't stand a pack of wolves, if that good man is Wu Song who has drunk, the answer may be completely different, please add a note later, except for a drunk good man.

The man's arms shook, his waist exerted force, his legs flew out one after another, and eighteen figures flew out in an instant.

That's a lot of strength!

A person's praise may be out of compliment, a hundred people at the same time such an exclamation must be close to the truth, Mu Feng's strength is amazing, the body is flexible, eighteen people use the space to adjust the position, all one qiē is completely in the eyes, six figures attack the arms, six figures pounce on the waist, the most powerful is the attack on the legs, if you want to crack, you can only rely on the strength to instantly shake off the arms and control the arms of the six people, the people who practice martial arts are lucky dantian, the waist strength is the most amazing, no one is perfect, the flaws in the body are the legs, The next plate is unstable, if the legs are restrained, it is inevitable to lose, the body jumps up, the dantian exerts force, the arms are thrown outward, and the legs are kicked out one after another.

Mu Feng's figure fell to the ground and looked around, "Please don't force me to make a move." "The right hand is stretched out behind him, and a broadsword is behind him, and the sword walks lightly, and the use of a broadsword is the most rare.

There are no more than two possibilities for not wanting to shoot with martial arts, the first one is disdainful of shooting, an arrogant swordsman will not draw his sword lightly, that is the desecration of the sword, a sword to defeat the opponent is not pride but sadness, the people you meet are not worth drawing the sword at all, the second is unwilling to shoot, the sword is a murder weapon, the heart is always merciful, the sword hurts people after all, it is best to avoid it, how many people would rather choose to retire for this reason, nothing more than to avoid some meaningless entanglements.

"No matter how many people die today, they won't let you leave here!"

The big man with the broadsword on his back laughed, "Mu Feng didn't commit any crime at all, although this is the territory of Zhao State, it is impossible not to allow others to set foot on it." ”

"Others can, except for spies with suspicious intentions!"

"It's up to you?"

The eighteen figures who had just been defeated in an instant retreated, and the connoisseur knew if there was one as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was not the opponent of the strong man in front of him at all, and it was better to be less troublesome.

"Leave it to us!"

Among the crowd, thirty sword-wielding guards walked out, their outfits were exactly the same, and the momentum emitted by their bodies was completely different from those poor people in front of them, as palace guards, they must have something extraordinary, outstanding skills, and they were even higher on weekdays, a group of guards walked out, and the others hurriedly retreated.

The leader looked up and down at the people, and originally didn't take it to heart, but he had just seen the shot, but he made a look, a group of nine, three people responded, thirty people were divided into three layers to surround Mu Chen, and the three layers could echo each other, and the combat power of more than thirty people could be sent out by using such a formation.

Mu Chen, the black-faced man, was surrounded by people, his hand was always on the hilt of the sword, he didn't want the trip to Handan to fail to achieve what he wanted, but provoked these people, even if he could kill these people, he couldn't escape at all, he was not afraid of shadows, Mu Feng wanted to see what he could do without evidence.

As soon as the right hand moved, the expressions of the nine guards in the inner layer suddenly changed, and the arm holding the long sword also shook slightly, but saw Mu Chen's arm slowly falling, such a move was completely unexpected by everyone, originally thought that it must be a fight, once the action is inevitable, there will inevitably be casualties, from the day he became a guard, he has been clear about his responsibilities and the risks he has experienced, and he still can't be absolutely calm in the face of death.

"Mu Chen asked himself to stand up to the sky, and I want to see what you can do to me!"

Several guards rushed up, one of them reached out to remove the broadsword from his back, his face couldn't help but change, his arms were strong, the weight of the broadsword was amazing, it was almost difficult for a person to pick it up, how could he swing it at will.

"Let him go!" The leader of the guards gave an order, and several guards hurriedly flashed aside.

"Thanks!"

"Since such a man chooses not to resist, there must be a reason for him, we are only responsible for arresting people, and we don't know anything else, please forgive me, please."

From the moment he entered the prison, Mu Chen finally knew how simple his original thoughts were, there was no so-called justice here, there was just endless nights, shouting and scolding the poor people in his mouth, and the torture instruments hit each other to make a sound, making people scream.

The cell boss yawned, "What's the matter with this man?" ”

"The palace guards sent it, and they didn't say anything, they just locked it up here first."

The cell boss looked up and down, "No matter who you are, you have to abide by the rules here when you get here!" After speaking, he pointed to the tip of his nose with his hand and said: "The simplest point is that grandpa here is the biggest, and he will do whatever he wants you to do." ”

Mu Chen turned sideways and didn't take this kind of bullying guy in his eyes at all, instead he had already flown over to fight in the past, but now the tiger fell in Pingyang and had to endure it.

The cell boss snorted coldly, "I don't want to be not only dumb, but also deaf." ”

"Have the guts to say it again!"

There was a thunderclap in the dark cell, and Mu Chen's sarcastic words made Mu Chen completely angry, the cell boss was startled, and secretly said in his heart, this black big man had a big voice, and the messenger next to him hurriedly poked it with his hand, "Head, it's better not to provoke this person!" ”

"Fart, you can't even handle a prisoner, how can you be a cell boss."

The cell head snorted coldly, the expression on his face became weird, he took a long stick from the messenger's hand, stepped forward, the messenger tried to stop it was too late, the cell boss spit on the ground, as the cell boss is the sky in the prison, and he is a powerful man on weekdays, who dares to go against his own will, and the person who talks back to himself will end up with only one.

"I'll talk to you today!"