Chapter 26
Power makes people intoxicated, and it is also the easiest thing in this world to buy people's hearts.

What Xiao Feng gave to these elders of the Mittel family was his Yuan-devouring species that condensed the essence of several fifth-order monsters. With this power beyond ordinary fighting kings, they should be able to easily gather the entire The power of the Miter family.

"Since you are willing to submit to me, I will naturally not be stingy with rewards." Xiao Feng said, and made the Miter elders who were full of vindictiveness understand.

They quickly restrained the fighting spirit in their whole body, and tried their best to restore their former appearance.

"Thank you for your gift!"

Several elders spoke together, and there was no expression of concern on their faces.

They thought that their treatment would not be very good in the future, but they didn't expect that their fighting spirit would not decrease but increase, and they even reached the upper class in the Jia Ma Empire.

How does this not excite them?
Perhaps, this is a good thing for the Miter family.

The elders were thinking, and the awe in Xiao Feng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Very well, then I have some things for you to handle. In recent years, the Mittel family's Heavenly Rank Auction House has not been opened for a long time. I want to reopen the Heavenly Rank Auction House!"

As soon as Xiao Feng's words came out, several Mitel elders were a little bit astonished, and Naleo was the first to speak.

"My lord, the auction items that the Heavenly Rank Auction House must match are either treasures of the King of Fighting level, or sixth-level pills from ancient tombs, or ground-level fighting skills. Today's Mittel family is really None of these things”

Leo said, full of embarrassment.

Even if Xiao Feng wants the treasures of the entire Mittel family, he can make the decision.

But this matter, even a clever woman can't cook without rice!

"You don't have to worry, I naturally have this thing"

As Xiao Feng said, he stretched out his hand to touch the vial on his neck, and a scroll exuding this strong energy aura emerged.

"What I want you to do is to spread the news of the appearance of this fighting skill to all directions, so that the world's strongest will gather."

Xiao Feng said, showing a smile.

Although the Jia Ma Empire is only a small country in the Northwest Continent, the number of geniuses within it cannot be underestimated.

And his Swallowing Art needs more and more energy if he wants to cultivate to a high level. If he wants to smoothly promote to Dou Huang, or even Dou Zong, Dou Zun level, he must gather a large number of forces Looking for medicinal materials for himself, powerful monsters, and even providing him with grudge support.

"This... this subordinate obeys the order and promises to complete the task!" Leo wanted to refuse, but seeing the mysterious man with the bronze mask sitting on the seat, he could only nod.

The existence of being able to easily pull out a fighting spirit and become a strong fighting king, the people of the Mittel family can't afford to provoke them.

"Very good, I hope to see the news that Mittel's house will hold a sky-level auction in a few days." Xiao Feng smiled, stepped on his feet, and his figure disappeared in the entire conference hall like lightning.

Stepping on the bloodstains all over the floor, Leo finally heaved a sigh of relief,

"Elder Leo, us?"

Several elders asked, seeking their own opinions.

"Clean up the rubbish here, and I will be called the patriarch in the future!" Leo snorted and came out full of fighting spirit.

"It's the patriarch!"

Several elders shouted quickly.

"It's more or less the same," Leo said, and looked at the dark night.
"We don't have the strength to resist that lord's order... Let the shadow guard come and clean it up... Tomorrow... we will follow the procedure of holding the Heavenly Rank Auction %^"

He couldn't imagine what the Mittel family would be like in the future, but it should be much better than the current setback.

*
Xiao Feng stood on the quaint roof, looking at the spacious streets ahead patrolled by several guards.On the street, the guard gate wearing iron armor looked around vigilantly, whether it was passing the slogan of reaching the curfew time.

The lights of every inn were therefore turned off.

The overweight holy city was finally plunged into darkness.

And the few figures fighting not far away were also surrounded by the guards, threatening them with the royal tokens.

“It was interesting”

Xiao Feng nodded, with a little step, he crossed several long streets, and even arrived at a simpler but taller mansion.

This mansion is like a military fortress, with tall walls made of obsidian, arrow towers and guard posts all over.

This is the Mu family.

Thinking about it, Xiao Feng turned over the tens of feet of the city wall with a little step, without even a sound coming out.

Not far away, a group of patrolling guards slowly walked over.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily."

A guard yawned.

"It's raining? Everyone is a person with fighting spirit, wearing a fighting spirit gauze, what rain can fall on us."

A guard said disdainfully, showing his fighting spirit.

The fiery red vindictive gauze is quite eye-catching,

"Come on..." Another guard said, laughing, "How long can you hold on to your grudge? You should patrol honestly and wait for the next shift to come."

Several guards chatted and laughed, and quickly quieted down.

And inside the patrolling eaves, several Mu family children were drinking and punching.

Xiao Feng's figure disappeared in a flash, crossed several rooms where indescribable pictures were being made, and finally came outside the bright room.

In the room, a tall and fat old general, wearing a general's armor, is observing the secret volume of fighting skills in his hand.

[Blood Fiend Battle Formation, dedicated to attacking and fighting skills with multiple people attacking together, it can be a place where everyone can gather, and the fighters can also be the king of battles! 】

General Mu looked carefully at the fighting skills, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"As long as all members of my Mu family's army practice this blood-fiend battle formation, the whole world will belong to my Mu family! Even the old thief of the Jia Ma royal family will be helpless!"

Old General Mu smiled, and the whole person almost stopped laughing.

But at this moment, his brows furrowed.

"However, cultivating the most primitive ray of blood-fiend fighting energy requires cutting the blood of thousands of people and mixing it with one's own soul imprint to condense it..."

"What are the blood and soul imprints of thousands of people?"

"Why can't I find any books in all the places?"

Old General Mu's face became gloomy again.

He looked at the scroll and finally understood that this ancient battle formation unearthed from the ancient tomb after sacrificing [-] soldiers was probably... a piece of shit.

"Fuck his grandma!"

Throwing the scroll to the ground, General Mu cursed loudly.

Isn't this playing people?

Just when Old General Mu came back to his senses and was about to pick up the scroll of fighting skills, a strange hand picked up the scroll before him.

"Oh, Blood Fiend Battle Formation... This is a good thing."

"Who are you? Return the things to me quickly!" Old General Mu was startled, and a thick palm hit Xiao Feng like steel in an instant.

Kacha Kacha, for a while, Old General Mu and Xiao Feng faced each other for a few times, Xiao Feng punched out, deep into Old General Mu's chest, knocking Old General Mu out, crushing the wooden chair to pieces .

"Me? I'm...Walong, the dragon protector of the Heavenly Dao Palace..." He blurted out a powerful identity, and Xiao Feng looked down at the old general Mu.

"I came to your Mu family this time to bring you a great opportunity."

"You don't look like a guest..." Old General Mu said, spitting blood from his mouth, and he was quite speechless.

Xiao Feng smiled, and glanced at the scroll of the Blood Fiend Battle Formation in his hand.

"Because I'm here to fight, not to make peace"

"I just ask, surrender, or die?"

As Xiao Feng said, he stepped on Old General Mu's neck, making a creaking sound.

The threat of death was right in front of us. Although Old General Mu was famous for his fearlessness, he was old after all.

When I am old and have a family business, I am afraid of many things.

He could only sob and say, "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

(End of this chapter)

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