Chapter 567 Mu Bei's Thoughts
Quiet! The entire palace is silent, terriblely quiet.
King Wu of Zhenguo, King Wu of Qinghong, Ding Xingduan and King Xuefengwu of Xuefang stood on both sides of the palace, lowering their heads slightly, and their hearts were shocked.
How can they not recognize the whisk coming from the sky?
The whisk is the personal spirit soldier of the old man who came with Mubei.
At this moment, the whisk was stained with blood and the spiritual charm was missing. I was probably going through a shocking battle.
Now that the spirit soldiers have returned, but the master has not returned, I am afraid... Thinking of this, the four Martial Kings have a terrible guess in their minds.
Qiu Xiang followed Mu Bei's order and chased Mu Feng all the way.
But now, if Mu Feng has not been caught, Qiu Xiang is in danger. Could it be that Qiu Xiang's death was caused by Mu Feng?
But soon, the four Martial Kings rejected this idea.
Although Mu Feng is strong, he is at most comparable to the second-level Martial King. The gap with Qiu Xiang is too big, and it is impossible to kill Qiu Xiang.
Unless there are stronger people behind Mu Feng to protect Mu Feng, and the person behind this is stronger than Qiu Xiang.
After the four Wu Kings cleared their thoughts, their hearts completely sank into a low point.
Especially King Wu of Zhenguo and King Wu of Qinghong of Qing Dynasty began to regret provoking Mu Feng.
Once their speculation is true, when Mu Feng makes a comeback, both of them will be done.
"Fortunately, I didn't completely turn against Mu Feng for that idiot Wu Liangji!"
Ding Xingduan secretly exclaimed gladness in his heart.
King Xuefengwu's face was pale and thought to himself that he had already finished this matter and had to leave the Lihuo Kingdom as soon as possible.
He didn't want to meet a evil star like Mu Feng again, he just wanted to hide away.
As for the Fenghuo Lei Xin, he had no idea.
Bang! Suddenly, a loud bang came, and Mu Bei's seat was under the body exploded, and a terrifying aura surged out of Mu Bei's body.
"Mu Qingcang! I thought you and this son had completely broken off your kindness and no longer asked about it?
I underestimated you!"
Mu Bei's eyes were as gloomy as water. He knew that Qiu Xiang must have died, and he immediately thought of Mu Qingcang.
The Lihuo Kingdom is ranked at the end of the seventy-two kings, and there is not even a mid-level martial king.
Qiu Xiang is a high-level Martial King. It is impossible for someone to kill him in the Lihuo Kingdom, so it is even more impossible for Mu Feng to do so.
So Mu Bei immediately thought of Mu Qingcang. It was probably the latter who gave Mu Feng some amazing treasure, which gave Mu Feng the ability to kill Qiu Xiang.
Yu Hongfei's heart burst, looked up at Mu Bei in shock, and said, "Sir! Didn't you send me by Lord Qing Cang?"
Qiu Xiang looked down at Yu Hongfei coldly and said lightly: "Yu Hongfei! When did I say that I was assigned by Mu Qingcang?"
Yu Hongfei's face stagnated, he quickly lowered his head, and his heart completely became cold.
Mu Bei has never said that he was sent by Mu Qingcang, and he always thought it wished.
However, what Yu Hongfei didn't understand was that he was clearly sending a message to Mu Qingcang.
Why did Mu Bei know about Mu Feng and come to Lihuo Kingdom?
"Your Thousand Miles of Music Notes were intercepted by my people in the middle! Mu Qingcang still doesn't know about Mu Feng!"
Mu Bei said lightly.
Yu Hongfei's heart trembled, lowered his head, and thought to report this matter to Mu Qingcang as soon as possible.
“I know what you are thinking?
Yu Hongfei, the water in Mushen Mansion is much deeper than you imagined! If you don’t want to die, you should pretend that this has never happened. Otherwise, even if I don’t take action, Mu Qingcang will send someone to destroy you!"
Mu Bei looked down at Yu Hongfei, and the terrifying pressure crushed Yu Hongfei like a mountain, warning word by word.
"The villain dares not!"
Yu Hongfei's posture was very low, but his heart was half cold.
What Mu Bei said is right. Whether he told Mu Qingcang or not, this incident had already happened.
If he didn't tell the Mu Shen Mansion, he would still be safe and sound.
If he told him, this would be his dereliction of duty. Mu Qingcang would definitely punish him, and he also offended Mu Bei at the same time, and neither side would please him.
"Yu Hongfei! You are a smart person, you should know what to do, right?"
Mubei is peaceful and authentic.
Yu Hongfei quickly knelt down and said, "Yu Hongfei would like to listen to your order!"
Mu Bei carried his hands behind his back and nodded, "Those who know the times are heroes! I will continue to stay in the Kingdom of Lihuo. Send someone to check me well! Not only should I check Li Wenshu's whereabouts, but also Mu Feng's whereabouts!"
"During this time, I will notify the Mu Shen Mansion and ask them to send me a stronger high-level martial king! Mu Feng must catch me."
Yu Hongfei was shocked and nodded quickly, "Abide by the laws of his ancestors!"
King Qinghong Wu, King Xue Fengwu and Ding Xingduan sighed in their hearts that Mu Shen Mansion is really strong.
Mu Bei's words actually sent another high-level martial king.
"Disast!"
Mu Bei waved his hand.
When all the four Martial Kings left, Mu Bei took out a thousand-mile music transmission note and rang out in the air.
...On the vast ancient road, a huge convoy of hundreds of people drove by, stirring up endless dust and leaving traces of carriage on the road.
In the middle of the convoy, a luxurious carriage dragged by four fierce horses was particularly conspicuous.
Suddenly, the rushing convoy gradually stopped.
At the head of the team, a gentle middle-aged scholar was riding a horse, his eyes falling in front of the road.
I saw that in the middle of the not-so-wide road ahead, a bloody figure lay across the road, just blocking the way.
"Sir! He is still alive, but he is seriously injured and has a weak breath. I'm afraid he's not far from death!"
A young warrior jumped down, checked the movie, and stood up to report to the middle-aged scholar.
"Top this person to the side of the road! Keep moving forward!"
The middle-aged scholar is indifferent and authentic.
"yes!"
The young warrior took the order and kicked the figure lying in the middle of the road to the side of the road.
"etc!"
When the convoy was about to continue moving forward, a crisp and pleasant sound came from the carriage in the central convoy.
I saw a delicate jade hand stretching out behind the curtain of the carriage, and then a delicate and beautiful face was revealed.
This is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Although her face is still tender, the bulging on her chest and the graceful curves undoubtedly prove that she is a beauty.
Many warriors in the convoy were peeking at the girl, their eyes showing obsession.
"Second uncle! Since this person is still alive, let's help!"
The girl's beautiful eyes fell on the bloody figure on the roadside, and she whispered softly.
The middle-aged scholar frowned and said, "Xueling! People's hearts are unpredictable. Don't be naive, go back to the car!"
The girl looked at the middle-aged scholar with fearlessness and said, "Uncle Second! I am no longer the little girl I used to be, but the eldest lady of the Zong family! What I want to do, the second uncle should not be able to control, right?"
Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed deep in the middle-aged scholar's eyes, but he no longer objected.
"If there is any problem with this guy, don't blame Uncle II for not reminding you!"
The middle-aged scholar is indifferent and authentic.
The girl said calmly: "Uncle Bulao Second Uncle has to worry! The person comes, carry this person into the carriage!"
The warriors of the convoy glanced at the middle-aged scholar, and saw that the latter had no objection anymore, they walked out of the two and carried the bloody figure into the carriage.
"drive!"
Chapter completed!