Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 616: Mu Rufeng VS Nangong Mingmo

Well, it doesn't matter, who made him like him but didn't admit it.

"I'm leaving, thank you last night." Tong Xiaoxiao stood up, handed the blanket back to him, and walked out of the cave.

Fine sunlight shone in from outside the hole and fell on the woman's delicate face like jade.

Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, quickly put the things in the cave into the space of the ring, and then chased out.

"Little, where are you going, I'll take you."

"No need." Tong Xiaoxiaotou said without looking back.

But Mu Rufeng did not leave, but followed her.

Tong Xiaoxiao turned around helplessly and looked at him, "Ru Feng, you don't have to follow me all the time."

"Nangong Mingmo didn't succeed the first time, so it's inevitable that he won't come for the second time." Mu Rufeng's face was sullen, if he was allowed to see Nangong Mingmo, he would definitely be ruined!

Tong Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly when he saw that he was following him persistently, "Hey, this wood, why hasn't he confessed that he likes himself at this time, is it so difficult to admit that he likes himself?

The two were walking in the mountains and forests one after the other, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of them, it was Nangong Mingmo.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't run away, so go back to the Nangong family with me obediently, lest I do anything." Nangong Mingmo's contemptuous eyes fell on Tong Xiaoxiao, and there was a hint of coldness on his arrogant face. , Last night, this woman dared to point her sword at herself. From childhood to adulthood, those women were eager to climb into their own beds, listen to their own words, and let them be at the mercy of her, and she was so ignorant of good and bad!

When she gets into your hands, you must smash her hard~ Let her know how powerful she is!

"Nangong Mingmo, thanks to you still being the young master of the Nangong family, I didn't expect to be despicable to the point of poisoning. As long as I'm here, you can never hurt Xiaoxiao's hair." Before Tong Xiaoxiao could speak, she Mu Rufeng, who was behind him, had already stepped forward, his slender and broad hand grasped Tong Xiao Xiao's hand and protected her behind him.

"It's you? Hmph, I was just about to find you, but you came to the door automatically. Well, let me deal with you, and then bring Xiaoxiao back to the Nangong family. She can only be me, Nangong. Mingmo's woman." Nangong Mingmo said with a cold and disdainful expression.

The other party is just an eighth-order sect warrior, and he himself is a third-order holy warrior. However, what I have to admit is that this Mu Rufeng's talent is really excellent. At the age of twenty, he has reached the realm of an eighth-order martial artist.

I was an emperor warrior when I was 20 years old, and now I am a third-order holy warrior at the age of 30. This kind of strength is not bad.

With the strength of a third-order holy warrior, is it not an easy thing to kill an eighth-order sect warrior?

"Xiao Xiao doesn't want to go back, no one can force her, not even the Nangong family!" Mu Rufeng's icy voice contained a trace of domineering arrogance.

"Rufeng, you are not his opponent, you should leave quickly. He still doesn't dare to do anything to me." Tong Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a hint of anxiety.

Mu Rufeng's tall and slender figure stood in front of Tong Xiaoxiao, motionless, just like Mount Tai, "I said I would protect you, with me, I will never let him hurt a single hair of you. "

After speaking, he looked up at Nangong Mingmo, who was facing the opposite side, his deep phoenix eyes filled with infinite fighting intent, "If you want to fight, fight!"

"Okay! Since you want to be a hero, I will fulfill you. Don't worry, I will save your life for the sake of a little." Nangong Mingmo's face showed a sneer, and his figure moved. Chao Mu Rufeng rushed over.

Mu Rufeng's footwork spread out to avoid his attack. Nangong Mingmo was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that Mu Rufeng could easily dodge his own attack.

"There are two times, but you won't be my opponent." Nangong Mingmo said with a wicked smile.

"You can try." Mu Rufeng's eyes looked coldly at Nangong Mingmo opposite, but he wanted to try to see how powerful the Holy Warrior was.

"You'll regret it later!" Nangong Mingmo's tone became cold. The next moment, he exuded a cold and cold breath. With a flick of his hand, a high-level spiritual weapon was already in his grip. In the palm of the hand, the fingers are flattering, and the light on the blade is bright, exuding a dazzling and terrifying light, and the momentum also rises steadily, like a majestic mountain, which makes people tremble.

The expression on Mu Rufeng's face did not change, and he did not show a look of fear and fear. He squeezed his hands together and whispered in his mouth, "The talent of the Qinglong bloodline is activated, and it will pull mountains and rivers."

In a moment of Liao, the real energy in his body started to run wildly, rampaged in his body, and quickly climbed from the eighth-order sect warrior to the realm of the first-order holy warrior, and then to the realm of the second-order holy warrior. stop.

A long blood-red hair fluttered in the gust of wind, and the deep black eyes in the past also turned blood-red at this moment. The light is like the arrival of a demon!

A terrifying coldness flashed across Mu Rufeng's handsome and wicked face, the real energy in his body was pushed to the extreme, and the phantom of a dragon slowly floated up behind him, roaring up to the sky, shaking with rage for nine days!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mingmo's eyes flashed with horror, Shenlong phantom? Second-order paladin? !

This is the talent of the Qinglong bloodline, which can greatly increase the strength in a short period of time!

Impossible! Shenlong phantom is the innate skill of the Mu family, and only the Mu family is the inheritor of the Qinglong blood pulse. Mu Rufeng is just a person from a small place, and it is impossible to display the Qinglong talent.

However, Mu Rufeng is also surnamed Mu. Could it be that he is from the Mu family in Qingzhou?

But so what? Nangong Mingmo suddenly remembered the scene when he participated in the White Tiger Secret Realm a few months ago. It seems that Mu Rufeng and Qingzhou Mu's relationship are not very good, and there seems to be a strong conflict. Even if something happens to Mu Rufeng now, it is estimated that the Mu family will not care, and may be happier.

The next moment, Nangong Mingmo's eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly flashed. The spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a long beam of dozens of meters, and he slashed towards Mu Rufeng.

"Ice Slash!"

Although none of the men in the Nangong family can inherit the Frost Bing Exquisite Body, their physique will also be different from ordinary people, much tougher and more flexible than ordinary people.

The terrifying and ferocious knife slashed down without warning!

Even if Nangong Mingmo made a preemptive move, the expression on Mu Rufeng's face was still cold and indifferent, and it didn't seem to fluctuate much.

"Rufeng, I'll lend you my Frost Sword." Suddenly Tong Xiaoxiao's voice came from beside him. With a thought, the Frost Sword was unsheathed with a 'swoosh' and flew towards Mu Rufeng, landing on the ground. in his hand.