The Almighty Asura

The trio of the trio comes from Mu Feng, not a natural Shura. For them, Mu Feng is like the Lord.

"Sister Kong Yan, have you broken through?"

Mu Feng looked at Kong Yan and smiled.

Kong Yan’s cold face showed a smile and nodded.

On the side of Zhou Wenquan and Yang Lan saw a slight sigh, they have not seen Kong Yan laughed for half a year, and now, I am afraid that only Mu Feng can make Kong Yan smile.

Kong Yan has already broken through to Linghai, and Zhou Wenquan Yang Yu is still in the Yuan Dan's peak. Although they also helped Kong Yan to assassinate some Ming disciples, they are far less crazy than Kong Yan.

Mu Feng looked at Kong Yan, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. He could feel the hatred and darkness in Kong Yan’s heart.

The death of her nephew has hit her too much.

Mu Feng stepped forward and reached out and took Kong Yan into his arms.

Kong Yanjiao trembled and her body was numb.

"Promise me, don't let hatred occupy your heart, don't let the killing blind your mind, and let your children go, but I am still"

Mu Feng whispered with Kong Yan.

Kong Yan is also one of the few people who can make Mu Feng so gentle. It is not that Mu Feng likes Kong Yan, but in the heart of Mu Feng, Kong Yan has been regarded as the existence of his loved ones.

The warmth of this embrace, all the cold and killings in the past six months seem to have been embraced by this one, and this sentence has completely collapsed.

Kong Yan extended her hand and grabbed Mu Feng's waist. The beauty was a little rosy.

"Well, I will give you this blood, but it is not to make you a killing machine. Well, our roads are still long. I will report it to my enemies, but I don’t want to see you change. Become a killing machine, you have relatives and parents, you still have me."

Mu Feng patted Kong Yan's back gently, Kong Yan whispered and nodded.

Mu Feng then let go of Kong Yan and laughed at everyone: "I am treating guests today, Xianyin Restaurant, everyone have a good meal, delicious!"

"Good! Less masters!"

All the disciples of Lingxiao Temple shouted cheers.

For outsiders, Mu Feng is a cold Shura, but for his own people, Mu Feng is another appearance, cold outside.

Mu Fengxiu made a breakthrough, and nearly a thousand people in the Lingxiao Temple wrapped the entire Xianyin Restaurant and made a big feast.

And Mosaburo also talked with Mu Feng about the development of Lingxiao Temple in the past six months.

Over the past six months, the development of Lingxiao Temple has been extremely fast, and some small forces around it have been annexed. The site has also been expanded. The armed forces in the realm of Yuan Dan have reached 800, and Yuanzong of Linghai is also As many as thirty-five people.

It has also cultivated a lot of spiritual masters, and the number of light spirits has reached forty people. There are soup family medicines, rat gold, Dan medicine shop, Shenbing shop, restaurants, casinos, brothels and other financial sources. Among the medium-sized forces, it has already become a powerful force, and its development is extremely fast.

Fairy played the music on the piano. The sound of the piano was lingering, and a pair of beautiful eyes, sometimes looking at the figure of the glory on the center banquet, showing the meaning of love.

But unfortunately, such a character, he is destined to be the king of the entire Zhongzhou City, and how can he see her a violin woman.

When I think of it, the sound of Xian’s piano has become somewhat awkward, as in the description of the love of Acacia.

"Less master, now the temple is developing very well. However, at present, our site has developed to the point where it is our limit. If we want to go further, we will only have more resources to expand the site."

Mosaburo said.

This developmental force is not just a simple way to recruit people.

The ultimate problem is the resource problem. A group of people follow you to do things for you. If you want to eat and drink, you need to cultivate. This requires money. Without a lot of funding sources, how can you support a force?

Just like Mu Feng, he has already consumed more than 8,000 pieces of Lingshi through the realm of Linghai. This is an unaffordable wealth for the practitioners of the Dadan Dan realm.

If you change yourself to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, there is no one hundred years to break through.

Mu Feng heard his brow furrowed and said: "How do you think?"

"Our current forces can completely confront the second-rate forces around the annexation and want to continue to grow and develop. Only continue to expand the territory."

Mosaburo said that the scorpion is also full of ambition.

"With us around, there are two second-rate forces, one is Mingwei Hall and the other is Zhao. Now our forces have already surpassed these two forces, plus the trenches of less refining, more than forty spirits. The combat power of Haiyuan Yuanzong can completely crush the forces of either party."

Mosaburo said.

"First, let’s slow down. It’s not a good thing to expand too fast in the early stage. It’s a good thing to fight our current foundation. Also, let the loyalty of our men and women prevent other forces from placing probes in our temples. Haiyuanzong should check his origins carefully. You have time to send people to collect this batch of materials. I want to refine some trenches for the temple."

Mu Feng stunned his eyebrows and said, he took out a list of materials and gave it to Mosaburo.

"Yes"

Mosanglang’s words are not good enough to persuade. Mu Feng is the owner of Ling Xiao. He has his own ideas and opinions.

Although Mu Feng passed down a lot of lines and spirits, the method of refining the trenches has always been his secret.

The Lingxiao Temple can develop so fast, the grain industry has a great relationship, and the warfare is the most important thing, and it cannot be circulated.

Mu Feng then talked with the crowd about other matters. A group of elders of Linghai Yuanzong and the newly joined Linghai Yuanzong also toasted one by one. Mu Feng came to the table and drank a lot of wine.

These wines are also extraordinary wines, refining the spirits, and it is good for repairing, and the wine is also great for the practitioners.

However, Mu Feng has a habit of drinking. If he doesn't drink drunk, he will keep a trace of waking. If he can't drink it, he will refine it with skill.

Living in this world, you can't be awake, or you don't know how to plant it.

At the end of the night, the banquet gradually dispersed and everyone left.

Kong Yan and Mei Mei helped some of the drunken Mu Feng to go to rest.

The two women put Mu Feng on the bed, took off Mu Feng's shoes and socks, and helped Mu Feng to lie down.

"Sister Mei, go out first."

Kong Yan said to the charming.

"Well, that's good."

Charming and more look at Kong Yan, nodded and then left and left, closed the door.

After the charming and charming, Kong Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the young man who was lying on the bed and fell asleep. The six-year-old youth was somewhat fascinated, and there was a trace of confusion and softness in his eyes.

Kong Yan extended a long finger and gently stroked Mu Feng's cheek. Mu Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled, and Kong Yan retracted his hand in a state of reflex.

However, seeing Mu Feng did not wake up, Kong Yan slightly relieved, pretty face ruddy...

Next, what happens?