The Almighty Asura

Kong Yan gently nodded and clothed the clothes for Mu Feng. This is another intimate movement of dressing and dressing, which makes other people envy and hate.

Is it even the first ice beauty of the college, the first royal sister was also conquered by Mu Feng? God doesn’t open your eyes.

How many students are saddened.

However, Mu Feng’s sentence is not crying, the monks will laugh, and who is the embarrassed, everyone knows well, but it is a good iron man.

Zhao Heng’s heart was embarrassed, his face was gloomy, and Mu Feng was tortured by a hundred whip. However, he did not have any kind of pleasure in his heart. Mu Feng did not die. His heart was like a thorn.

"Okay, now back to the topic"

Elder Zheng said indifferently.

"Mu Feng, Situ Kong's death, how do you explain?"

Asked Elder Zheng.

"Qi Zheng, an elder, I was waiting to perform a task in the Jiushan Palace. When I came out, I was besieged by the local landlord Yin Jia. Situ Kong got the Jishan treasure from the Yinjia framed students, and the Yin family besieged me. I am dead, this thing Kong Yan Xuejie, Kong Hao, including them can all testify"

Mu Feng did not humble his fists, and then he fingered Yi Yun, Yang Lan and others.

"Kong Yan, is this really true?"

Zheng Chang asked.

"Returning to the elders, at the time, Situ’s emptiness did mean that Mu Feng did have this."

Kong Yan said.

"The disciple did get a treasure in the Jiushan Palace. It was a coffin. But at that time, the coffin was not under my control. He killed two Yin parents and killed Situ Kong. The situation was chaotic. Only made me wait for the danger."

Mu Feng said again.

"Lingling! What are you talking about, the fourth-order spirit?"

An elder said with amazement.

"Yes"

Mu Feng nodded.

"The coffin is uncontrollable and killed by Stuart..."

Zheng Chang’s brow wrinkled.

"You are nonsense, clearly is the spirit of your control."

Wei Yiyun, this is standing out and drinking cold.

"Elders, Situ has the intention to harm Mu Feng is true, but Mu Feng said that Lingbi is not his control of the killing of Situ Kong, this is a fake."

Mu Feng brows and asks: "Well, you can get evidence when you speak, even if it is a coffin, how can I control the killing of the singularity of the singer?"

"This……"

Wei Yiyun couldn’t speak, but indeed, the strength of the spirits at that time was too horrible, and the sword and body methods could be said to be shocking.

"Mu Feng, you have the coffin, take it out and see."

Elder Zheng said.

Mu Feng nodded, the light in the ring lit up, and a scorpion scorpion that he had in the curtain appeared in the hall.

The four elders came together and opened the coffin. I saw that the middle school was a ten-year-old girl who was sleeping, and also posted a seal.

"This is the spiritual corpse"

Several elders were amazed.

Among them, the round-faced elders who know some ghosts and cultivators are attached to the head of the pity, and Yuan Li infiltrates into the details.

Soon after, he took back his hand and revealed a touch of surprise. "Yes, this is indeed a spiritual corpse, or a fourth-order top. If it is in the hands of a strong corpse in the Linghai, this spiritual corpse can The power of the big heavens in the outbreak of the sea, but in the hands of Mu Feng, there is at most the strength of the early days of condensing."

This elder's sentence is undoubtedly a denial of Mu Feng's ability to control the power of this spirit to kill Situ.

"But it is strange. If it wasn't for Mu Feng's control of the killing of Situ, how could this coffin act to kill Stuart?"

An elder asked again with doubts.

"Hey, I can't get rid of the relationship with that kid."

Zhao Heng is cold.

"This is what the strong sea spirits have left. Perhaps the strong man left behind the residual energy in her body. It was released by Mu Feng."

The coffin has different general corpses, and has a shallow consciousness. If you don’t stick this seal, you will resist if you are in danger. It’s not impossible if you were killed or injured by your own riots.”

The elders of the round face analyzed and said that he is not biased towards Mu Feng. He does not believe that Mu Feng’s cultivation can control the spirits and kill the singer.

"That said, at this time, there is really nothing to do with Mu Feng."

Wu Yidao.

"Since he is released, how can he be punished?"

Zhao Heng said unwillingly.

Zheng Chang looked at Mu Feng and said: "This spirit is precious and precious. Since it is your income, it is your own chance. You should collect it yourself."

This coffin is precious, but they do not modify the ghosts and control the corpse, and they are only a corpse in their hands. It is useless like a chicken rib, so no one wants to greet Mu Feng.

Mu Feng himself collected the pity and the psychic, and earned it in the ring.

"The death of Situ Air can not blame you completely, but you also have a relationship that cannot be separated. You can punish you for five thousand credits. Can you serve?"

Zheng Elder frowned.

"Students know what is wrong"

Mu Feng holds a fist and respects.

Five thousand credits, nothing more than a penalty for the levy, Zheng Elder seems to have the heart to favor Mu Feng.

Of course, the potential and strength of Mu Feng's performance is worthy of the college's partiality. Although Situ is also a day, who will pay attention to the dead genius?

The cultivation is also so cruel, living is the biggest capital, let you be amazing and fascinating, and it is just a touch of loess.

People will only care about the future of the living, and will not remember the past of the dead.

"Well, you go to the mission hall to deduct credits, go to the church."

When Elder Zheng waved his hand, everyone dispersed, and Kong Yan and Kong Yuer quickly came to Fu Mufeng.

Now every time Mu Feng takes a step, there will be a burning pain in his back.

"It hurts?"

Kong Xiaoer whispered.

"You didn't hurt that day?"

Mu Feng asked.

"That day?"

Kong Tonger stunned, and immediately understood what Mu Feng said was the day she hit her ass.

"No serious"

Kong Xiaoer took a look at Mu Feng, and one hand twisted at Mu's waist, and Mu Feng licked his mouth.

"Okay, my son, Mu Feng is hurt like this, you still bully him."

Kong Yan is helpless.

"Sister, obviously he bullied me, how can you help him now?"

The two women helped Mu Feng step by step to the residence. Kong Yan frowned: "You are so offended by Zhao Heng today, I am afraid he will be more intensive against you in the future."

Mu Feng heard that the scorpion was also cold, showing a trace of embarrassment, saying: "As long as the old dog does not die, I will definitely kill him in the future."

"Your current cultivation has already reached the big place in Zifujing. You can try to refine the suffocation in your body. When you break through the condensed environment, you become a student in the inner court. He does not dare to be too blatant. Deal with you"

Kong Yan whispered, Mu Feng heard a wrinkle, condensed? He really should also consider himself as a matter of breaking through the condensed environment.