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"Nonono, you misunderstood. I'm not a policeman, and I don't have the time to play hide-and-seek with you..."

Mu Fei turned his head and looked at Deng Xiyun, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "I'm here to kill you!"

Who knew that Deng Xiyun not only did not even listen to Mu Fei's words, but instead laughed.

"Take my life? Just you, and you? Haha, what a joke..." Deng Xiyun pointed at Mu Fei and Ye Feng with disdain on his face.

After laughing, he turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, "As for that, your birthday is fake?"

Ye Feng was holding Zhang's wet wipes over there and constantly wiping the little hand that Deng Xiyun had touched just now. She didn't raise her head and said ignoringly, "That's right, you guessed it."

Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Deng Xiyun's eyes, and then he showed a fierce look on his face, "Since that's the case, there is no need for you to survive..."

"I still want to kill me? Go and die!!" Deng Xiyun shouted, suddenly attacked, and took his hand into a claw shape toward Mu Fei's chest.

Deng Xiyun was very satisfied with his move. He believed that if he continued to take this claw, Mu Fei would definitely fall to the ground with bleeding.

"Bang!"

But he was disappointed. Mu Fei just slapped it and broke the move that had used 600% to 70% of his strength. Not only did he not touch Mu Fei's chest, he staggered slightly and almost fell to the ground.

"Huh? Can you avoid my attack?"

Deng Xiyun was slightly stunned. After standing firmly, his heart raised, "This guy is a bit weird..."

However, he was arrogant and still didn't think Mu Fei was stronger than him. The trick to break him was just a coincidence.

"Boy, I actually avoided it for a while..."

Deng Xiyun looked at Mu Fei again, and while speaking, he suddenly took action, "Then I see how you can hide from this trick!"

Deng Xiyun turned claws into fists and hit Mu Fei's eyes.

"Bang!"

But Mu Fei just raised his hand casually and broke his tricks as he did just now.

"You have that little skill?" Mu Fei asked with a cold face holding his fist.

While speaking, he exerted a little force on his hands.

"Kaku..." Suddenly, a burst of invasive bone cracks came.

"Ahhhhh, my hand" Deng Xiyun immediately wailed.

After a while, when Mu Fei let go of his hand, his hand had obviously changed. Although it was not as good as "bone broken and tendons broke", sprains and contusions were inevitable.

This time, Deng Xiyun didn't dare to look down on Mu Fei anymore, and became a little afraid.

‘This kid has some tricks! Is he better than me?’

‘No, it’s impossible. Among my brothers, I am already the best talent. I have been practicing martial arts for sixteen years since I was seven years old, and I have only reached the Qi training level. He is younger than me, how can he be better than me? Impossible, absolutely impossible!’

Deng Xiyun was thinking, and heard Mu Fei say, "I will give you another chance to use all your real skills. But... if your trick is only this level, don't embarrass you..."

After hearing Mu Fei's contemptuous words, Deng Xiyun was immediately furious.

He is all "outstanding" among his peers in the sect and outside. Today, he was hit by a man younger than him. It would be strange if he could stand it.

"Boy, dare you look down on me?"

Deng Xiyun stared at Mu Fei with his eyes and said angrily, "Since you are anxious to death, I will fulfill your wish!"

While speaking, he took a deep breath.

"Yu Wu Blood Technique!"

After he shouted, his eyes turned blood-red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hair stood up and his face was ferocious.

His entire image has undergone a "big turn". He was just a "fashionable handsome guy in a primary school", but now he is like a ghost in a movie.

Moreover, not only did his image change, but his overall strength also soared rapidly. In a few seconds, he went from level one to level three to level three in Qi training.

"Yu Wu Blood Technique? It's actually Yu Wu Blood Technique. It turns out that this martial art really exists..." Ye Feng, who was very calm just now, showed a surprised expression on his pretty face.

Although Mu Fei was a little curious about what the Yu Wu Blood Technique was, he was not the time to speak. Because Deng Xiyun rushed towards him as soon as he completed the "transformation".

"Boy, don't you want me to show my real skills? Then come and try to pick me up!"

Deng Xiyun shouted, turning his claws into one hand and grabbing Mu Fei's face, "Yu Wu Blood Claw!"

"Stir"

I have to say that Deng Xiyun's move is quite scary.

His claws were extremely powerful, with a whistling roar of wind. What was even more scary was that as soon as he rushed over, Mu Fei immediately smelled a bloody smell, which made Mu Fei faint slightly in his mind.

Obviously, this blood skill is not a good skill.

"Haha, I want to tease your face!" Deng Xiyun looked at his hand, getting closer and closer to Mu Fei's face, and he laughed proudly.

He used 90% of his strength to this move, and he was bound to win.

But in the end, he was disappointed again.

"Bang!"

Mu Fei raised his hand casually and slapped his "Yu Wu Blood Claw" away. Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed Deng Xiyun's temple, and grabbed his head.

"Ha, this is the ultimate move..."

Mu Fei smiled contemptuously, "Then you have no chance!"

As he said that, he clenched his right fist and smashed Deng Xiyun's face violently.

"Bang!"

Just heard a dull sound, Deng Xiyun was bombarded seven or eight meters away.

‘Actually, I broke my blood skills in one move. How could this be possible!!’ While flying out, Deng Xiyun thought in surprise.

"Bor"

After falling to the ground, Deng Xiyun tilted his head and vomited, spitting out a mixture of blood and teeth.

But just when he wanted to stand up again, he felt his chest stuffy, as if he was sitting on a mountain and pressing against him.

When he looked up, Mu Fei was pressing his knee against his chest and looking down at him condescendingly.

"Bastard, get out of here!" Deng Xiyun roared, and the intact hand grabbed Mu Feixin's mouth.

"It's not stubborn!" Mu Fei sneered and held his hand, twisting it hard.

"Click!"

A sound of bone breaking came, and Deng Xiyun's wrist was twisted by Mu Fei.

"Ah, hand, my hand..." Deng Xiyun wailed.

But Mu Fei seemed to have not heard it and sneered, "Don't scream first, save some effort. You are behind when you scream..."

After saying that, he showed no mercy. He swung his fists round and slashed his face.

"Bang"

"Bor"

"Bor"

For a moment, the sound of the fist hitting the flesh, and the sound of blood spraying from Deng Xiyun's mouth connected together.

Until now, Deng Xiyun finally realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

Because he found that Mu Fei's fist was extremely fast, and with his speed, he had no way to resist. Moreover, even if he blocked his face with his arms, the strength would come to his face, as if it was not blocked.

Obviously, the people in front of me are much stronger than me!

'This guy is obviously so young, why is he so strong? What level is this guy?' Deng Xiyun complained secretly.

Five minutes later, Deng Xiyun's face was covered in blood and was in a state of invisibility.

"Senior...Senior, don't, stop hitting..." After Mu Fei stopped, Deng Xiyun waved his hand and begged weakly.

This means that Deng Xiyun is a trainer. I am afraid that if he changes to an ordinary person, he will die long ago.

"Senior, how dare you ask your honorary name? I don't know where you offended you and let you treat me like this?" Deng Xiyun knew that he was no match and had to lower his identity.

But Mu Fei doesn't like his trick.

"Hmph, don't senior, I'm not your senior..."

Mu Fei held his collar and lifted him up, "Do you remember the policewoman who was injured by you a few days ago?"

Deng Xiyun's eyes were wide open, "You, you are..."

"I am her 'master'..."

Mu Fei sneered and patted Deng Xiyun's face with a 'skip', "Boy, you're so cruel. Even my apprentice's beautiful face, you can't even get rid of your mouth..."

"You are so cruel to you!" At this point, Mu Fei's voice was gritting his teeth.

In fact, Mu Fei could kill him directly. The reason why he beat him up was to vent his anger.
To be continued...