Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 134 Feng Mofeng

Wu Meiniang's face immediately showed joy after hearing this. However, in three to five days, no one should come to harass her in the palace, and there is also a master of the peak psychic level beside her. This deal is very cost-effective.

"It's a pity that the divine transformation involves the issue of spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, we would have one more master of the divine transformation level." Zhu Shou felt regretful and shook his head and said: "However, through Gu's teaching, I want to enter the innate world in the future. It’s very difficult.”

"The king is joking. There are only a handful of innate masters in the wilderness. How can there be so many innate masters? Look at the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Its leader is no more than a psychic, or even worse." Wu Meiniang suddenly smiled sweetly.

At this moment, she felt very proud. According to Zhu Shou, I am afraid that in the near future, the Ming Dynasty will have many masters of psychic and even divine transformation levels. By that time, the Ming Dynasty will definitely become very powerful.

"Let's do this for now! Dayong, go back and consolidate. In a few days, you may be a master of the divine transformation level." Zhu Shou's eyes fell on Cao Zhengchun aside, and said: "Eunuch Cao is only a few steps away from the divine transformation. It’s a matter of time. I believe that in the near future, I, Ming, will be able to become a master of divine transformation.”

Cao Zhengchun heard the meaning, with a smile on his face. Without thinking, he knelt down and said loudly: "Old slave, thank you, Your Majesty." Although he was not far away from the divine transformation, if he could arrive earlier, , which is naturally a good thing.

"The same goes for you. The magic power of wedding clothes is indeed miraculous." Zhu Shou took the memorial from the table on one side and said: "The queen can announce to the world that Gu's internal power is useless."

"Your Majesty, these days are your period of weakness. If word spreads, I'm afraid it will attract some people's attention." Wu Meiniang was a little worried.

"It's okay, I can just observe it." Zhu Shou put down the memorial.

Two streams of heat suddenly appeared in his body. This was the internal energy obtained from observing Li Dongyang's memorial and Wu Meiniang's review. It was only six days of internal energy. Under the operation of the Wedding Dress Magic, Zhu Shou found that the internal energy was running very fast, and even The bursts of roaring sounds were indeed like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth.

"Yes, I will do it now!" Seeing that Zhu Shou was determined, Wu Meiniang could only agree.

How did she know that all this was Zhu Shou's plan? King Ming was injured and all his martial arts skills were lost. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty had to write a letter to express their condolences!The Ming Dynasty had a vast territory, and I don’t know how many ministers there were. One day’s memorial could produce nearly ten years of internal strength. Where could I find such a good thing?
South of the capital, in a small village, at the head of the village, clanking sounds could be heard from time to time. This was the sound of a blacksmith striking an iron embryo. A hunchbacked man with gray beard and hair, slightly lame in his left foot, was seen. is banging a kitchen knife.

"Old Feng, is my kitchen knife ready? I'm going to work as a cook for a wealthy family in the city soon. That's why I came to you because your skills are good." A man broke in and saw the blacksmith, smiling. He greeted with a hint of contentment in his words.

"Okay, okay, you will be fine soon." Old Feng showed a humble look on his face, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhang, you are more capable, I, Old Feng, can only rely on the villagers for food." , I can’t compare to you. I think you are well-informed in the city and can see and hear more than us. I really envy you.”

"That's right, Old Feng! Go out for a walk if you have nothing to do. You don't have much potential in this small mountain village. Although I, Zhang, can't be said to have traveled around the world, I have been to the capital at least. What I saw and heard is natural. More than the average person. You don’t know it yet! The king’s martial arts is useless.” Zhang said with mystery on his face.

"How is it possible? Didn't you say that the king's martial arts are invincible? How could it be abolished?" Old Feng couldn't help but exclaimed. "The king's martial arts are naturally very powerful, but it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands! I heard that the palace was attacked at night, and three hundred masters broke into the palace. The king had no choice but to break through. Although He defeated the enemy, but his own cultivation was also ruined, and I heard he is still in a coma now!" Zhang sighed.

"No way! The king is in a coma? Well, what should we do? Nothing will happen to the king!" Old Feng looked flustered. If you observe carefully, you will find that there is more disdain and ridicule in the depths of the other party's eyes.

"Hey, what could happen to the king? With so many masters protecting him, what could be the problem? In the past, a divine lord tried to usurp the country, but now I heard that the divine lord has also been defeated. What can King Ming do even if he has no martial arts? I I also heard that many masters will come to Beijing recently, for example, the hero Yan Nantian will come to Beijing soon." Zhang said nonchalantly.

"That's right. I have heard of Yan Nantian's reputation. I believe that with Yan Nantian's protection, the king will definitely not be in danger." Old Feng nodded repeatedly.

After Zhang talked some more, he took the kitchen knife and left.

Old Feng glanced around and saw that there was no one around. He quickly entered the backyard and searched on the wall. He found a step. After going down the step, there was a secret room. At this moment, four people were sitting in the secret room. They are Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong and Yang Guo.

Except for Yang Guo, the four of them were all injured, either internally, injured by flying knives, or injured by bows and arrows. Although the injuries were not serious, they were in the Ming Dynasty and they did not leave in time.

"Senior Feng, how is the situation outside?" Yang Guo was changing Zhou Botong's dressing when he saw Feng Mofeng walking down and asked quickly.

"Three seniors, Brother Yang, there is a rumor that King Ming is in a coma. Is it true?" Feng Mofeng's face showed joy.

"Haha, it's good to be in a coma! I knew that changing acquired nature to innate would pay a heavy price. He is not a senior brother. Senior brother has been practicing innate skills since he was young, and has already stepped into the innate sequence. Although it has an impact, it has no impact. Da, who is his Ming King? His innate strength is enough to cut off all his meridians, and it is normal for him to fall into coma." Zhou Botong's face showed joy and he couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Prince Ming is in a coma? Old Poison, do you think this is true? Prince Ming is really in a coma?" Hong Qigong showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

"I don't know, I can't guarantee it. Prince Ming is treacherous, so I really can't guarantee this." Ouyang Feng hesitated for a while and said, "Old naughty boy, are you sure that innate skills will have sequelae?"

"Definitely." Zhou Botong said without hesitation: "Our meridians cannot withstand the innate power for the time being, and the meridians will break, so coma is not impossible."

"Old Poison, what do you think?" Hong Qigong hesitated for a while. This matter was important, and Hong Qigong couldn't guarantee whether there was a trap in it.

(End of this chapter)