A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 302

Zhu Yuyan looked a little gloomy and said: "I don't know if anyone from the Demon Sect is planning something on Shang Xiufang. Anyway, there is no one from my Yingui Sect."

Seeing Zhu Yuyan's vow, Mo Fei said no more.

To say that I believe it... I don't really believe it.

This old goblin has as many eyes as sand and is very good at pretending. Who knows if what she says is true or false?

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Outside a small village, there was a sudden loud sound of hooves, and a team of people sprinted from the hillside.

This was a cavalry group of about sixty people. One look at their messy warrior uniforms and they knew they must be rebels. Everyone had green scarves on their arms. As soon as they entered the village, they shot a few dogs that jumped out. They searched house by house and drove out more than a hundred men, women and children in the village. All of a sudden, chickens and dogs fled, calling their children for their mothers, and crying loudly.

The Green Scarf Army divided the men and women in the village into two groups and surrounded them to prevent anyone from escaping.

But no one saw it, but a homing pigeon flew out from near the village.

There was a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg.

Among the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths, in terms of widespread power, the Yingui sect is of course second to none.

Once the Evil Emperor is born in the Xieji Sect, he will naturally become the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, but that is the personal force value of an extraordinary saint. In fact, the Xieji Sect has always maintained the status of three or two big cats and kittens.

When it comes to manpower, they are naturally far inferior to the Yingui Sect.

In fact, prostitutes have been the oldest profession throughout the ages. Where they gather, there is a mixture of people, three religions and nine streams, all-encompassing, and it is the best place to collect information.

Therefore, the Yingui Party naturally has its own way of doing intelligence work.

Besides, the person Mo Fei asked Zhu Yuyan to find was not an unknown person. Although he was in a worse situation now, he was still from a famous family.

Not long after the time passed, Zhu Yuyan had a map in her hand, marking the route.

"Here, this is the whereabouts of the person you are looking for." Zhu Yuyan threw the map to Mo Fei.

Murphy took the map and looked at it carefully and said, "Hey, it seems there isn't much distance from us."

"I don't quite understand, why are you looking for such a little person?" Zhu Yuyan asked: "If it is Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, they are extremely talented, I can understand, and this person, born in a famous family, it is impossible not to have contact with some profound people As for his martial arts resources, if he is still so frustrated, we know that his martial arts talent is not high. He comes from a famous family and has been around for half his life. He is just a petty official like a sesame mung bean. He is not from a poor family and has been suppressed, so we know that his martial arts resources are not high. Not very outstanding in talent..."

"In my opinion, his value is unmatched by ten of you Yingui sects." Mo Fei glanced at Zhu Yuyan and said lightly: "Big breasts and no brains!"

Zhu Yuyan was about to explode with anger and said: "In your eyes, our Yingui Sect is so worthless? You must know that in this world, our tentacles are everywhere, and there is no intelligence that we cannot collect..."

"So you can only play some things that are not worthy of publicity." Mo Fei waved his hand, not bothering to argue with Zhu Yuyan. The light blue light in his eyes flashed, and he forcibly took Zhu Yuyan and Fu Junma into the sky. , thinking about going to the place shown on the map.

The Green Scarf Army drove the people in the village to one place. One of them, who seemed to be the leader of the rebel army, was protected by four personal followers. He rode up to the crowd of village men, picked out the strong ones, and drove them away. To one side, someone else tied them into a string with ropes, which seemed very barbaric and unethical.

In case of resistance, the horsewhip will be lashed down immediately, beating half to death.

When those mothers and wives saw their sons and husbands being dragged into slavery, they wailed and wailed unbearably.

But those so-called rebels all looked fierce and showed no mercy.

After finishing selecting the men, the military leader suddenly reined in his horse and stopped as he passed by the women and children. He pointed his riding whip at one of the village girls and shouted, "Come out!"

The villagers immediately rioted, but they were quickly stopped by the rebels. Of course, there were a few people who fell to the ground and were injured.

The village girl was dragged out. She was pretty and plump. No wonder the soldier was moved.

When the military leader was laughing obscenely, a young volunteer next to him said coldly: "I pray, boss, that Mr. Du has his life and is not allowed to rape silver women. I pray that it's still too late for boss to rein in his horse now."

Boss Qi snorted coldly: "Li Jing, please mind your own business. Am I a traitorous woman now? I want to take this beauty home. The matchmaker is getting married and I want her to be my wife. Ha! Does Mr. Du even have to worry about the marriage?" ?"

Just as Li Jing was about to speak, the village girl bit the green scarf soldier who was holding her on the back of his hand. The green scarf soldier let go after feeling the pain. Faced with the threat of being insulted, the village girl naturally refused to give in and ran away.

A green scarf soldier reflexively reached out to pull the village girl's arm, but unexpectedly...

"Zi la..."

The Mimura girl exclaimed and tried her best to cover her chest. It turned out that her clothes were torn, revealing her moon-white bellyband and large sections of snow-white chest muscles.

Yeah, very strong and huge pecs.

Boss Qi's eyes lit up when he saw it. His mouth went dry and his heart became unbearable. He strode towards the village girl.

There are so many thatched houses around here...

The man named Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and tightened the long knife in his hand...

"In my entire life, I hate you guys who are playing tricks the most...even if you are just trying to cheat..."

A slight sigh sounded.

Suddenly, Boss Qi, who was walking towards the village girl, became stiff, his eyes bulged outwards, and his orifices were bleeding.

In the blink of an eye, with a "bang", Boss Qi's whole body exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

"who?"

This sudden change naturally caused the surrounding green scarf troops to panic. They all picked up their weapons and looked around vigilantly, intending to find the person who was secretly attacking.

Li Jing's expression changed dramatically. He was not one of these illiterate Green Turbans. From the way Boss Qi died, it was clear that this person was very powerful. Even Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army, was far behind.

"I don't know if the person coming is a friend or an enemy?" Li Jing frowned and raised his alert state to the extreme in case someone came.

After a while, the green scarf army finally found the culprit.

Three figures descended from the sky and stood in front of the village girl among the crowd.

"You were the one who killed our captain?" someone asked angrily.

"When I was walking, I accidentally crushed an ant to death. Isn't he the captain you call him?" Murphy looked at the other person and said seriously.

"Hack him!"

Mo Fei was so provocative, which naturally made everyone furious, and they greeted Mo Fei with swords and spears.

Du Fuwei came from a gangster background, so almost all the backbone of the Jianghuai Army were gang members. Therefore, the Jianghuai Army was very famous among the anti-kings for its poor military discipline.

As for the slang term "killing someone", it comes out of the mouth.

Nothing like the regular army.

Mo Fei slowly took out a thinned cigar, lit it for himself, and said calmly: "Xiaowu, I leave it to you."

If you do everything yourself, what do you want your little brother to do?

Do you still want to push the limits?

"Yes, Master!" Fu Junma had a dull face. After accepting the order, she turned to look at the group of women, with a cold light blooming in her eyes.

"Qiang!"

Fu Junma took the blade out of its sheath. The white blade was as bright as frost and snow, and it was extremely dazzling under the reflection of the sun.

Her clothes were flying all over her body, her sword light was rising sharply, and her fierce murderous aura immediately filled the entire place.

In a trance, hundreds of sword shadows appeared on the field, advancing and retreating calmly in the offensive of the people like ghosts. Everywhere the blade was, someone always fell and died.

No matter where the wound is, the person who is struck by the sword will be killed by the sword, and his internal organs will be shattered by the sword energy and he will die.

Fu Junma is the first disciple of Master Yijian Fu Cailin. Her cultivation has reached innate perfection, and she can definitely be regarded as a top figure among young masters in the world.

And what about her opponent? Because of their weak foundation, the Jianghuai Army always accepts all comers, coerces the masses, and relies on numbers to win. Therefore, the quality of its soldiers varies greatly, and they are just a bunch of ragtag troops. This can be seen from their messy military uniforms.

If these sixty people can fight together, they may be able to block Fu Junma for a lot of time and let Murphy pretend to be an idiot. But they can't even unify their military uniforms. How much coordinated combat effectiveness can you give such an army?

After Fu Junma attacked and killed half of them, the remaining people saw that the situation was not right and immediately wanted to rub oil on their feet and run away.

They fit the characteristics of a mob very well. They can still have some combat effectiveness when fighting against the wind, but they will collapse immediately when fighting against the wind.

This is just like the army of the Song Dynasty. Hundreds of thousands of troops can chase the opponent's thousands of troops everywhere, which is worse than a group of pigs.

Facing the escape of those people, Fu Junma naturally killed them all without receiving orders from Murphy to stop.

After Fu Junma withdrew the sword blade from the last green scarf soldier, she wiped the remaining blood on the sword, and as if she had done something insignificant, she returned to the side of Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan with a dull and respectful expression. , just like an ordinary maid.

The smell of blood spread far and wide in the village.

Those ordinary villagers were so scared that they didn't dare to act rashly when they couldn't figure out the situation. They hugged each other, trembling, and didn't dare to say anything.

Murphy's eyes turned to the last person with green on his body.

Noticing Murphy's gaze, Li Jing's heart trembled.

He couldn't help but not be afraid. Even for a woman like Fu Junma, killing him would be no different from killing a chicken. What's more, such a powerful woman was actually a maid...

One can imagine how powerful the man who looked at him with strange eyes was.

"Are you Li Jing, nicknamed the King of Tota?" Murphy asked with interest.

Li Jing: "Meow meow meow?"

He looked confused, wondering when he got the nickname King of Tota?

"I am indeed Li Jing, but I don't have the nickname of Tower King." Li Jing bowed respectfully and said.

He couldn't help but be disrespectful. The man in front of him was too cruel. If he killed him randomly, wouldn't he die unjustly?

He had unfulfilled ambitions and did not want to die young.

Regarding Li Jing's reaction, Mo Fei was noncommittal. He held a cigar and walked around Li Jing twice with great interest. He clicked his tongue and said, "Boy, you are incredible! You have a spiritual light that spurts out from the Tianling Cap. Did you know that?" ? Incredible, incredible! At such a young age, you have muscles and bones that have been tempered horizontally, and you are like a martial arts prodigy that you have only seen in a century! If one day you are allowed to open up the Ren and Du's two meridians, how about flying dragons to the sky!?"

"Boy, I see you are very talented, why not learn to cook from me?"

"what???"

"Ahem... slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean, give me some face and be my apprentice!" Mo Feiqing coughed and said.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!" Li Jing cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "But Li Jing has many chores and cannot practice martial arts with senior. Please forgive Li Jing for not knowing how to promote."

The man in front of him spoke garbled and crazy words. How could Li Jing dare to take this kind of person as his teacher?

No matter how strong you are, it won’t work!

"What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly." Murphy plucked his ears, looked at Li Jing, and said with a smile, "Can you say it again?"

At the same time, a bright sharp blade hung on Li Jing's neck.

It's Fu Junma's long sword.

Well, that's right. This maid insists on getting it and understands the boss's face very well. Unlike Zhu Yuyan, it's almost as good as not having her.

"..." Li Jing's face darkened, are you trying to force me? Just kidding, am I, Li Jing, the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

He pondered for a moment, organized his words, and then said after a moment: "Master's martial arts are extraordinary and holy, and he is unparalleled in gods and ghosts. Li Jing is very honored to be a soldier under Master's banner."

Then he bowed three times and kowtowed to Mo Fei, performing the master-disciple ceremony.

"Meet the Master."

Mo Fei smiled and did not stop Li Jing. He still finished the master-disciple ceremony and patted his head: "Good disciple, good disciple. It seems that what I have learned all my life as a teacher has finally been inherited."

Li Jing was about twenty-four or five years old at this time, about the same age as Mo Fei, but his fists were not as big as Mo Fei's, so he had to keep his hands small.

In fact, Li Jing is not a person who does not know how to adapt. In addition to his outstanding military talents, his political attributes are almost full. As a politician, you can do without anything. Shamelessness must be a basic skill. In official history According to records, Li Yuan wanted to kill him, but he was pressed to the execution ground. The last one to chop him was with the executioner's knife raised. When he was about to be chopped, he gave in instead of resisting to the end.

Li Yuan spared his life.

Li Jing is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die meaninglessly.

A lunatic, but extremely powerful person, insists on forcing you to be his apprentice. If you insist on confronting him just to save face, wouldn't that be a fool?

You know, it is not illegal for a lunatic to kill someone!

Kill you, get patted on the butt, walk into the mental hospital, and walk out in the blink of an eye, a good man again.

Therefore, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. No matter what the lunatic wants to do, if you just follow his wishes and give in, what's wrong? You won’t lose a piece of meat. When the psychosis is gone, you will still be the same person.

As long as Mo Fei doesn't let him kill innocent people indiscriminately, rape silver women like Boss Qi, and other things that violate his principles, calling him master twice against his will is nothing.

Li Jing sighed in his heart. He didn't know what part of his body attracted this lunatic's attention. If you tell me, can't I change it?

Hey!

It’s all my fault that I’m too good!