Chapter 3: Diversified Inheritance
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"Good knife technique!" The thunderball that successfully forced Zhao Yuxin back was directly crushed by the newly appointed Mu Chunfeng, and not only did not Pentax get excited and crazy, but also praised it.
Mu Chunfeng could hear the sincerity of his admiration from the tone of the village north plain. If it weren't for the inexplicable arrogance of Murakita Haragami before, Mu Chunfeng even felt that he could become good friends with the other party.
Putting away the knife and standing up, Mu Chunfeng decided to rush to the most basic respect of the other party. Bowing slightly, Mu Chunfeng greeted: "The dust-turning team, Mu Chunfeng, polite." β
Murabeiyuan looked like Mu Chunfeng, and saluted: "Source team, Murabeiyuan, return the salute." β
Mu Chunfeng didn't think that the north of the village would really return the gift. In his opinion, the village north of the original has contempt for Yinglong District in his bones.
Regarding this point, as a member of Yinglong District, which was temporarily at a disadvantage in the international confrontation, Mu Chunfeng originally had nothing to complain about. Even if they are unwilling, they have already started by snatching back the corpse of Yubi, and are gradually preparing to take revenge.
The reason why Mu Chunfeng saluted was because of his habit of being in the country of etiquette Yinglong. Even if Murakita didn't return the gift, it wasn't something he couldn't accept.
The return gift on the north of the village has become a reason for Mu Chunfeng to look at the north of the village again.
It's just that Mu Chunfeng can't figure it out. Murakita Hara can treat Zhao Yuxin with such an arrogant attitude, but why would he easily return the gift.
This must not be because Mu Chunfeng is more polite, there must be a deeper reason.
After thinking about it for a few rounds, Mu Chunfeng, who still couldn't come to a conclusion, asked: "I can't imagine that among the players in your country, there are also your lords who are so polite, which really flatters me." β
Murakita Haragami showed an embarrassed expression and replied, "We, the warriors of Xiangyanagi, only respect the strong. A strong master like Your Excellency will be treated with due respect wherever he goes. β
Is it because of respect for the strong? It doesn't seem to make sense.
Not to mention, Mu Chunfeng knew that even if he didn't consider the bonus of the hidden profession, he might not be able to beat Zhao Yu's salary. With Zhao Yuxin's amazing performance of winning four people in Xiangliu District just now, Murakita Haragami can't see him as a weak person in any way.
Thinking of this, Mu Chunfeng asked again: "I don't know, my captain who just jumped out of the ring is not a strong person in your eyes?" β
Murakita Haragami pondered and replied: "There is an old saying that 'the one who knows the times is a handsome', and he can see that he is at the end of his strong crossbow, and he takes the initiative to give up the game and leave dignity for both of us, which should be regarded as a handsome man." However, if I'm not mistaken, he should also be the recipient of a hidden class. It's just that if you kill four wastes in a row, you don't have the strength. This is by no means a manifestation of a strong man. β
It seems that this village not only looks down on Zhao Yuxin, but even his teammates look down on him. This arrogance may have nothing to do with whether he is a player in Xiangliu District. Most likely, it should be born like this.
After figuring out how the "strong" is defined here on the north plains of the village, Mu Chunfeng is no longer entangled. I just made a gesture of please, and let the village north hara attack over.
Murabei Yuan put away the "hammer" and "teacup" in his hand, bowed to Mu Chunfeng, and said: "You are just an ordinary professional player, I will bully you too much if I strike first." Just because you just smashed the thunderball with one knife and didn't take any damage, I let you make the first move. β
Mu Chunfeng said in his heart, do I mean you are pedantic, or are you hypocritical? If I can't beat you in a while, will you wait until I'm out of breath before you do it, or will you just kill me if I make a mistake?
Frankly speaking, no matter what the village north Yuan did, just Chong just said, Mu Chunfeng looked down on him.
Since, the original iron of the village north chose to take the call, Mu Chunfeng did not talk nonsense with him. With his right foot stepping forward, he raised the single knife in his hand high, and slashed down as quickly as thunder.
Mu Chunfeng was originally calculated, and the north of the village would definitely use the rebound to pick up the thunderball. Yes, this knife came down, Mu Chunfeng did not use all his strength.
If the north of the village is directly hacked like a fool, it will be a good thing for Mu Chunfeng. If he hadn't been cleaved, Mu Chunfeng would have been prepared with enough strength to follow the move.
Murabei Hara didn't look like he had re-taken out the previous magic weapon at all, and when the Ghost Butcher Knife was about to slash on top of his head, he suddenly pulled out a weapon that looked like a sword, not a sword, a knife, and not a knife. crossed the top of his head and blocked Mu Chunfeng's move.
Mu Chunfeng, who was already ready to change his moves, quickly retracted his knife and turned around, and the ghost butcher knife slashed through a circular trajectory, piercing directly from under his ribs and stabbing into the abdomen of the village north plain.
Murakita Hara held the hilt of the long knife in one hand, and the cold light in his free hand spat out. A dagger appeared, narrowly resisting Mu Chunfeng's attack.
Mu Chunfeng quickly took two steps back, widened the distance between him and the village north plain, and watched vigilantly as the village north plain changed his weapon as if by magic.
Could it be that this thing, like the boss, also has a weapon space similar to the Divine Weapon Space?
This thought is the strongest thought in Mu Chunfeng's mind at the moment.
Murakita Hara seemed to have seen through Mu Chunfeng's thoughts, he put away his two knives, lifted the handle of the long knife upside down in one hand, and protected the blade with the other. He took a step forward and said, "I forgot to remind you that I have not only inherited the inheritance of the Thunder God, but I have also inherited the inheritance of the Sword God. β
Mu Chunfeng said in his heart, has the inheritance of this Xiangliu District been taken away by the north plain of this village in front of him. If so, this village is really proud of its ability.
There are not a few people in Xiangliu District, and so many inheritances have been snatched away by one person in the north of the village. So many people have never done anything in the north of the village, and these people really should be despised.
Mu Chunfeng held the knife in his hand, put on a posture of raising his hand, and said: "Okay, let me see the kung fu of you, the successor of the sword god." β
After that, Mu Chunfeng rushed forward and attacked towards the north of the village.
Murakitahara's right hand holding the hilt of the knife pressed downward, and the whole person followed as if he was dancing. Jumping up and turning around slightly, a cold light rushed towards Mu Chunfeng.
Mu Chunfeng didn't dodge, the knife he was holding was raised upward, and the blades of the two knives hit each other, and the sparks immediately splashed out. Immediately afterwards, the ghost butcher knife seemed to come to life, and flipped in Zhao Yuxin's hand.
The blade rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and Mu Chunfeng swung down violently, directly slashing diagonally at the chest of the north of the village.