The system checked it carefully and said, "There is no bug."
Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and asked again: "What's going on?"
The system replied: "Among the Feng family, there is the next generation of founding mother of the country."
Murong Feng's eyes changed, "Founding Mother of the Republic of China? Are you kidding me?"
The system said: "No."
Murong Feng laughed and continued.
"Then I want to see if she can become the founding mother of the country."
The system continued: "Host, she may not be able to become the founding mother of the country."
Murong Feng was puzzled and asked.
"Didn't you say that there was a founding mother in it? Why did you tell me that she might not be able to become a founding mother?"
The system smiled and said: "Host, destiny is one-third determined by heaven and seventy-nine by yourself. It is very easy to change. Especially when there are outsiders like the host, it is usually easy to change the fate of people in the world. Sometimes it can even destroy the world, or save the world."
Murong Feng blinked in confusion and laughed to himself.
"What you said is really profound. I can't understand it. But I think I understand it. It's probably because my existence can change the fate of some people."
"Yes, host, that's about it."
The system reluctantly admitted this statement and found that Murong Feng had fallen into deep thought, so he asked.
"Are you willing to take on this mission?"
Murong Feng reacted and shouted loudly.
"Yes, of course. How could I miss such a good thing?"
The system said: "The mission has been accepted and everyone in the Feng family wishes to fulfill it as soon as possible."
Murong Feng was excited to stand up and get rid of the hateful group of bandits.
However, feeling the weakness in his body, he immediately calmed down. How can we complete the task under such circumstances
"System, don't you have that concealed weapon that you blow with your mouth? Exchange it for me now."
After hearing this, the system hesitated slightly and said.
"If you purchase this kind of hidden weapon, you will only have a single-digit balance. Host, do you really want to redeem it?"
Murong Feng disapproved of this and said with a smile.
"When I complete this mission, I won't be short of points."
The system is still hesitant. Reason tells it, what if the host fails
However, as a good system, it can advise the host, but it cannot override the host and make decisions on its own.
So, the system immediately entered the mall, exchanged the items, and thoughtfully placed them on Murong Feng's lips.
Murong Feng looked at the flute-like thing in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and said again.
"System, do me a favor. As the saying goes, capture the thief first. Capture the king first. Point me to the person with the highest status among the bandits."
What can the system do after hearing the host's instructions? I can only agree.
Satisfied, Murong Feng took the hidden weapon in front of him into his mouth and blew out a shot tentatively. At the same time, he was extremely lucky that the bandits were not behind him. Otherwise, he would have to try his best to turn over, and the difficulty of the task would be doubled, and then doubled again.
A strong wind came, and the headmaster felt the burning sensation on his skin, and subconsciously touched his face.
The red blood was flowing on the fingers, which looked so dazzling.
The boss was furious and yelled.
"Who, who is it? You dare to attack me. Do you not want to live anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise from behind the headmaster. He turned around and saw that one brother had a trace of blood on his body and also lost consciousness.
Everyone in the Feng family was startled and gathered in a trembling group to watch the development of the situation.
The old man of the Feng family even took back the banknotes in his hand, slowly returned along the original route, and walked into the protective circle of his servants.
The big boss held the big ax in his hand, and his body seemed to be ignited with angry flames. He quickly returned to the brothers. The tempter touched the injured brother's breath, and the expression on his face became even more ugly.
Not breathing, obviously dead.
In the grass, Murong Feng asked in his mind: "System, did I shoot accurately?"
The system said: "Host, I want to tell you a very sorry news, you..."
"I know, the shot wasn't accurate, was it?"
Murong Feng disagreed with this and continued.
"You can help me report his location again, and I will shoot accurately this time."
The system agreed and then gave the specific coordinates.
Murong Feng smiled with satisfaction and launched the attack again.
A silver line seemed to emerge from the air, directly cutting through space and time, accurately passing through the master's temple and falling into the master's mind.
When the whole body comes into contact with blood, this silver line slowly dissolves, and finally slowly disappears into the blood vessels, spreading throughout the body as the heart's blood supply function.
A group of bandits discovered that a brother had died for no reason, and soon found that their leader was also dead. They were all frightened and ran away.
The second master immediately stood up and comforted the people. The few who were more courageous or less courageous carefully began to search for the person who was plotting against the first master.
The system kept checking the movements outside and immediately informed Murong Feng of the news.
"Host, those bandits are coming for you. You have one more chance now. If you can't get them to leave here voluntarily this time, the mission will be considered a failure."
Murong Feng nodded and said: "Now I just have to take a gamble. If I succeed, I will get a lot of points. If I fail, I will be bankrupt for the time being."
After saying this to the system in his mind, he did not need the system to report his seat. He followed the cracks in the grass to look at the ferocious big man, and launched his last attack.
In an instant, the second master fell to the ground with a thud, raising waves of dust.
The appearance was exactly the same as that of the first master. Without further examination, it was known that the second master was dead.
Those who remained were so frightened that their legs trembled, and some even wet their pants. They threw away the weapons in their hands in a panic and flew around like headless flies, scattering like birds and beasts.
Murong Feng looked through a clump of grass and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, he won the bet.
At the same time, a big stone fell from the hearts of everyone in the Feng family. The bandits ran away, which meant they were safe. No longer have to worry about bandits going back on their word or worrying about their own lives.
The old man of the Feng family stood up tremblingly, raised his hands and said in the direction of Murong Feng.
"Thank you so much for saving your life, hero. I can't repay you. Please accept my respects."
Murong Feng didn't say anything, just looked at the points he had just harvested and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum. Thank you from others, nothing compared to these points.
The old man of the Feng family had already anticipated Murong Feng's behavior. He stood up, whispered to the people around him, and returned to the carriage with relief.
After a few breaths, a young servant holding a hundred taels of silver walked nervously to the grass and put the things in his hands into the grass.
Then, he knelt down, bowed with his hands clasped together, and said anxiously.
"My hero, our old man said, thank you hero for saving your life. This is just a small thing. I hope you can accept it as a gift to everyone."
After half a cup of tea, there was still no sound coming from the grass. The servant breathed a sigh of relief, staggered up and ran away.
After the Feng family thanked them again for saving their lives, they packed up their things roughly and started on their way slowly.
——
Zhou Baoer and He Tingxiao returned to Huai'an Academy. They didn't even take off their decorations when they were called by Pei Xuanli and asked.
"How did you complete your mission?"
Zhou Baoer calmly shook his head and replied.
"Dean, our mission failed this time."
Pei Xuanli frowned and asked.
"What happened?"
Zhou Baoer told Pei Xuanli exactly what he saw and heard, and also informed Pei Xuanli of his guesses.
After hearing this, Pei Xuanli asked cautiously.
"You said that man healed his own hands and learned martial arts from a strong man who has passed away."
Zhou Baoer nodded and replied.
"Yes, Dean, so I doubt he has a gift for healing."
Pei Xuanli nodded solemnly and asked again.
"What happened to the sudden acceleration of the mission target at the end? According to you, the speed was even comparable to that of your master."
Zhou Baoer thought for a while, shook his head honestly, and said.
"Dean, I'm very sorry, I don't know either."
"You are a child, it is normal not to know."
Pei Xuanli waved his hand and said.
"You go down and change what you are wearing, and then go on to do your own thing."
"Okay, Dean."
Zhou Baoer responded and left with his younger brother He Tingxiao.
Walking in the long corridor, He Tingxiao chuckled and said happily.
"Boss, the dean really didn't blame us. This is really great."
Zhou Baoer walked forward with his short legs and answered without looking back.
"The dean lets us go out to do errands because he wants us to go out for training. Since it is training, it is normal for us to fail in our missions sometimes."
He Tingxiao chuckled, looking very happy.
Zhou Baoer pursed his lips and continued.
"Even if our dean won't blame us, we still have to work hard and do our best to complete the task. Only in this way can we improve ourselves and be at the forefront of others instead of being left standing where we started."
He Tingxiao chuckled again and nodded happily.
"Yeah, boss, I will listen to you."
Next, the two of them changed their clothes and returned to the classroom.
As soon as he showed up, someone immediately came up to ask about the progress of the mission.
Zhou Baoer told the truth and told what he saw and heard again.
Everyone shouted that the two of them were unlucky to meet this person who did not act according to common sense.
Someone else came forward to comfort them, hoping that they would not be too sad and just keep working hard next time.
A group of people had a laugh, and Zhou Baoer asked everyone for advice.
"Let me ask you something. Murong Feng escaped the pursuit of both of us. What will happen to him next?"
Liang Guchun recalled the records in the book and replied hesitantly:
"It will probably be handed over to someone else. Someone will handle it anyway."
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The Feng family's motorcade moved forward slowly. The number one girl in the Feng family, who was frightened because of the encounter with the robbers, slowly opened her eyes amid the turbulence.
Amidst the elegance and nobility, there is a hint of unwillingness, resentment and loss.