Text Chapter 783: The Position of Head

The seventeenth move.

Wisps of thunder and lightning circulated around Lin Muyu's fist, and this heavy punch hit Lu Feng's left arm with a gorgeous arc, which was also his injured left arm.

"Boom."

The divine wall was shattered, finally unable to withstand Lin Muyu's powerful blow, Lu Feng's divine wall began to break.

"Ahhh..."

Lu Feng vomited blood, held a long knife in one hand, and roared, "Who the hell are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?"

Lin Muyu was panting miserably, the clothes on her body were almost shredded by the opponent's flaming energy, revealing a strong physique, the lines of muscles looked extremely strong, and the light of thunder and lightning kept moving around her body, in the battle In the middle, he found that Lu Feng's resistance to thunder and lightning was very poor, so he "fell into trouble", constantly bombarding Lu Feng's wounds with the divine power of the law of thunder and lightning.

Fighting to the death, where is there any benevolence and justice to speak of.

...

With a howl, Lu Feng retreated tens of meters, and the flames of the prairie fire broke out around his body again. The light of the long knife shot up into the sky, as if it was about to split the entire sky, and he shouted: "I will not be defeated, and I, Lu Feng, will never be defeated."

"Buzz."

The knife light slashed down with raging flames.

Lin Muyu went to meet the blade glow, but at the moment his face touched the blade glow, his body suddenly disappeared, shattering the void.

Lu Feng secretly screamed, this kid's broken void recovery speed is too fast.

The thunder flashed behind him, and Lu Feng couldn't help it anymore.

Five obsidian and eight desolation.

Spiritual power from all directions gathered together in the light of the law of thunder and lightning, and as Lin Muyu's fist hit Lu Feng's back heavily, the sound of ribs breaking could be heard faintly.

"Woo..."

Lu Feng let out a miserable howl, and his reaction speed was astonishingly fast. His elbow suddenly slammed in the opposite direction, hitting Lin Muyu's shoulder. Blood splashed out, that's not counting, the handle of the long knife was thrown backwards with a "buzz".

"Boom."

Lin Muyu was hit in the lower abdomen, and with a muffled snort, he turned into a cloud of thunder and flew upside down hundreds of meters away, his face was pale, Lu Feng had already made a killer move, and the move went straight to the vital point.

"asshole."

Lin Muyu gritted his teeth, swooped forward with his sword in his hands, and launched a counterattack regardless of the injury. The long sword slashed on the hilt five times in a row, and Lu Feng seemed to have no strength to fight back.

But just when Lin Muyu was careless, Lu Feng turned over the long knife, grabbed the hilt suddenly, and roared: "Let go."

With a bang, he kicked Lin Muyu's wrist, and the Bingyuan Sword flew away with thunder light.

"Wow."

Among the dark clouds, the Bingyuan Sword whirled and fell, carrying a trail of thunder and lightning.

"That's... the Bingyuan Sword." Sikong Yao was stunned, but became very worried: "He...is he okay?"

Zhuang Shaoyu narrowed his eyes: "Don't worry, Ayao, he won't die."

...

"Boom."

The sound of fist bumps echoed in the dark clouds, and the two had already started fighting for their lives.

Lu Feng fought more and more courageously, with a somewhat smug expression on his face, and he also overwhelmed Lin Muyu in momentum. He swung his long knife and slashed wildly.

"Go to hell."

The long knife was sent suddenly, and it struck like lightning. This knife was as fast as thunder, and it was a deadly knife.

Lin Muyu stepped into the void, drenched in blood, but kept awake and calm. She swayed to avoid the fatal blow, switched hands to hold the blade, and entered the white blade with her bare hands. Under Lu Feng's astonished gaze, Lin Muyu held the blade, The body suddenly lifted up, and the knee slammed into Lu Feng's abdomen, forcing him to abandon the knife.

"Asshole."

Just when Lu Feng gave up his weapon and was about to fight with his bare hands, Lin Muyu spun around, and a cold light was forced between Lu Feng's neck. It was the magic sound knife. Like an exquisite dagger, even the sharp blade has cut through Lu Feng's skin, and a stream of blood fell down. As long as Lin Muyu exerts force, Lu Feng's head will be decapitated.

"you……"

Lu Feng was so frightened that he couldn't move, he stayed silent in mid-air, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to kill, then kill."

"I didn't intend to kill you."

Lin Muyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sad smile: "I only decide the outcome with you, not life or death. Have you forgotten the previous bet?"

"You won't kill me." Lu Feng was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, the premise is that you admit defeat."

"Okay, I will admit defeat." Lu Feng was very straightforward.

"Very well, I have accepted."

Lin Muyu moved away the magic sound knife, he was not worried about Lu Feng's counterattack, because at the moment he had a weapon in his hand but he didn't, and Lu Feng was seriously injured, it was easy to kill him.

...

The wind howled, the dark clouds dissipated, and two figures fell from the sky. It was Lin Muyu and Lu Feng who were so miserable. Seeing that Lin Muyu was holding the magic sound knife in his hand, she knew the result immediately. Sikong Yao was overjoyed and walked forward. : "Young man, you have won."

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded heavily.

A group of mercenary leaders were stunned. Among them were two god-level powerhouses who knew Lu Feng's strength well. He was a peerless powerhouse who was about to spy on the realm of the god emperor. Such a person actually lost.

Lu Feng said with a dark face: "Yes, I lost, and I am willing to bet and admit defeat. Tell me, what do you want on me, treasures or weapons, or my arms and legs? What do you want, Lao Tzu?" Just give it."

"What do I want these for?"

Lin Muyu smiled, and said in front of Lu Feng's subordinates: "I want you, the head of the Pixiu Mercenary Group."

"What did you say."

Lu Feng turned pale with shock: "You want the Pixiu mercenary group."

"Why, can't it, this is also an object of yours, isn't it?"

"This..." Lu Feng's face became even more ugly, and he said, "Are you sure you want to be the head of Pixiu mercenaries, are you sure you can control my brothers?"

"No, I'm not the head of this regiment."

Lin Muyu shouted from a distance: "Bu Yi, come here."

Liu Buyi hurried over in a daze, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Lin Muyu patted Liu Buyi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm not in charge, he will be in charge."

"What." A group of mercenary leaders were stunned.

Lu Feng couldn't help but sneered, and said: "What makes Paixiu mercenaries able to stand on the peaks of the devil's palm is our fists and brotherly loyalty. How can this low-level trash be ours? The leader of the Pixiu Mercenary Group."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, but you're not going to pay your bills." Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You have broken your promise to us in public. I'll see how you will convince the public in the future, and how you will become the boss of this Pixiu mercenary group."

The faces of several mercenary leaders turned red, and they said angrily: "No, absolutely not, we only serve Lu Feng alone, what kind of Liu Buyi should go eat it."

Liu Buyi didn't dare to speak. After all, these mercenary leaders are all big and three thick, and some of them are strong warriors. It would be bad if they talk nonsense and get beaten to death.

Lin Muyu said proudly: "Just say, are you willing to gamble and admit defeat, Lu Feng?"

His gaze was like a sharp sword, which made Lu Feng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Good, good, good."

Lu Fenglian said hello three times, reached into the interspatial bag and took out a blood-red finger, and said: "This Suzaku finger is a token of the head of our Pixiu mercenary group, and it is for you."

With a "snap", Lin Muyu caught the wrench, handed it to Liu Buyi, and said, "Put it on."

Liu Buyi was stunned, but what Lin Muyu said was not a discussion, but an order, so he could only wear it.

Si Kongyao, Chen Hang, Shang Qian and the others were also dumbfounded, no one knew what Lin Muyu wanted to do, why did he let Liu Buyi be the head of this Pixiu mercenary group.

"Okay, why don't you come over to see the new head?"

Lin Muyu covered his hands and let out a low drink, with awe-inspiring aura, and even faintly had a kingly temperament.

A group of mercenary leaders looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally knelt down together, and said in uneven voices: "I will wait to see the leader."

"What about you?" Lin Muyu stared at Lu Feng.

"you."

Lu Feng gritted his teeth, finally knelt down on one knee with a trembling left arm, and said: "My subordinate Lu Feng, see the leader Liu Buyi."

Only then did Lin Muyu smile with satisfaction: "The few of us are the distinguished guests of the head of the group, please entertain us, it will be noon soon, why don't you hurry up and arrange a luncheon and accommodation."

"Yes..." Lu Feng clasped his fists, his face was ashen.

...

A group of people slowly entered the compound of Pixiu Mercenary Group.

Sikong Yao and Shang Qian were at a loss.

"What is he going to do?" Shang Qian asked in confusion.

"I don't know either." Si Kongyao smiled slightly, her easy-going personality made it easier for her to be happy, and said with a smile: "Maybe this guy just wants to cheat for food and drink, don't care, let's eat and drink , it’s rare to have a good meal after being out for so many days.”

Shang Qian was speechless.

Holding the purple gold fan in his hand, Zhuang Shaoyu looked at everything around him with cold eyes. As the son of Da Situ, how could he be willing to be with mercenaries, but at this moment, he really had no choice but to stay here.

Who knows what medicine is sold in Lin Muyu's gourd.

...

After a sumptuous luncheon, Lin Muyu called the seven leaders of the Paixiu Mercenary Corps into the secret room one by one for a lecture. Each training lasted nearly 30 minutes, and Sikong Yao, Liu Buyi and others waited. Very irritable.

When Lin Muyu finished his training, it was already night.

Then dinner.

After eating and drinking, they each went back to their rooms to rest, while Liu Buyi slept in the room where Lu Feng used to live, but couldn't sleep after dismissing the maids.

"Commoner..."

While half asleep and half awake, someone suddenly pushed Liu Buyi awake, it was Lin Muyu's voice.

"What's the matter, young man?"

"Go to sleep under the bed and give me the bed."

"Why, why..."

"Just because you can't beat me, can you?"

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