Doomsday Survival Rules

Mu Feng arrived soon.

He saw Shu Xingbei waiting there and smiled, "I've been waiting for a long time." Mu Feng said.

"I just arrived," Shu Xingbei said, with a small wine bottle placed in front of him. In order to get closer to Mu Feng, Shu Xingbei spent a lot of money tonight. He took out three gold coins and bought six taels of wine.

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Shu Xingbei filled a glass of wine for Mu Feng, filled his own glass, and raised it, "Say high, Brother Mu, please!"

Mu Feng replied cheerfully: "We are all in the same boat. There is nothing unattainable. As long as we get along, we are all brothers. Come and have a drink."

The two of them seemed to like each other. They kept going back and forth, talking and drinking, and soon they got closer and closer to each other.

Mu Feng only felt that Shu Xingbei was very attractive to him. He never thought that Shu Xingbei had used psychological techniques on him, and he unknowingly found Shu Xingbei to be much more pleasing to his eyes than others.

Otherwise, as the captain's bodyguard, even if Mu Feng is not as arrogant as Mu Yu, he is still not close to Shu Xingbei.

"Brother Shu, the fist fight between you and Wang Canglan from the Fifth Pagoda that day really opened my eyes. In my opinion, your true strength should be no less than a third-level warrior," Mu Feng never forgot Shu Xingbei's performance that day.

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"To be honest with Brother Mu, even if he doesn't reach the level of a third-level warrior, he is probably close," Shu Xingbei did not shy away from talking about his strength. Originally, his strength far exceeded that of a third-level warrior. In a real fight, a fourth-level warrior

The samurai is no match for him either.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Shu, third-level warriors are already able to walk with swagger in this sea area. If you get to Qianye Continent, I'm afraid your strength is still not enough," Mu Feng said with a sigh.

Shu Xingbei seemed to be shocked by Mu Feng's words. He was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "It turns out that I'm still sitting in a well watching the sky."

"There is no need to belittle oneself too much. Although the strength of a warrior is innate, most of it is acquired through practice. Take your towers as an example. I observed that the second tower practices Ranpo Fist.

The seventh tower is good at killing punches, while the third tower should be good at grappling and fighting skills.

, As for your Nine Towers, I haven’t seen what they are yet. If you continue to practice strong boxing skills, it is very possible to become a fourth-level warrior. In Chiba Continent, a fourth-level warrior can barely go out to do missions," Mu Feng

He said, clinking glasses with Shu Xingbei again and taking a sip of wine.

Mu Feng had the idea of ​​spying on the boxing skills practiced by Shu Xingbei. That is to say, Shu Xingbei used psychological techniques on him. If it were another person, Mu Feng would not be so easy to talk to and would directly press him.

Shu Xingbei could guess Mu Feng's intention.

"To be honest with Brother Mu, Jiuta really doesn't have a special boxing technique. Director Li of the Security Department practices the authentic straight boxing, which is open and closed. The late Deputy Minister Fang Shiyunfang, I really don't know his boxing skills. As for me

"Myself," at this point, Shu Xingbei paused.

"What is it?" Mu Feng asked eagerly.

Shu Xingbei looked around intentionally for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother Mu, why do I feel like someone is secretly observing us?"

"Ah? Could it be Mu Fengchen?" Mu Feng was stunned, and then realized that he had slipped his mind, and quickly changed the subject, "It's impossible. Brother Shu, you are too cautious. This is the 20th floor. It's up to you.

We are stationed in the Nine Towers and you are the manager of the mission department. Who dares to spy on us? No way."

Mu Fengchen and Shu Xingbei silently wrote down the name.

"Maybe I'm just overthinking it," Shu Xingbei shook his head.

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Head, "After Vice Minister Fang committed suicide, I was a little suspicious. By the way, where were we talking about just now?"

The muscles on Mu Feng's face twitched. Can you not know where he is talking about? That is the key point.

"Brother Shu is about to introduce your own boxing skills to me," Mu Feng took a bite of the food and then looked at Shu Xingbei with bright eyes.

"My kind of boxing is called Dielang Quan. To put it simply, the power of the fist is continuous, and the power of the fist at the back destroys the power of the fist in front," Shu Xingbei whetted Mu Feng's appetite and explained slowly

stand up.

"Can the power be superimposed?" What Mu Feng wants to know is here.

"Strength cannot be superimposed. It mainly relies on momentum. As you punch one punch after another, the momentum will rise." Shu Xingbei did not express the essence of the through-arm straight punch.

The psychological technique he cast on Mu Feng was not deep enough. As long as Mu Feng's mind was strong, he could break free at any time. Once Mu Feng broke free from the psychological technique, Mu Feng and Shu Xingbei would become enemies.

No one can stand someone trying to do something to them secretly. What's more, Mu Feng is still a warrior.

"It can't be superimposed," Mu Feng was a little disappointed, "Why don't we find a chance and let's play together?"

Shu Xingbei quickly refused, "Yes, Brother Mu is at least a fifth-level warrior. If I fight you, wouldn't I be looking for abuse?"

Shu Xingbei showed weakness, which greatly satisfied Mu Feng's self-esteem. He did not force Shu Xingbei, but explained: "There is no such thing as a fifth-level warrior in Qianye Continent. One punch can hit five

Qianjin is the existence of a martial artist."

"Where are the martial arts masters?" A new door suddenly opened in front of Shu Xingbei's eyes.

"A punch that weighs more than eight thousand kilograms makes you a great martial artist," Mu Feng said.

Shu Xingbei was a little confused, "How are martial arts masters and great martial arts masters measured?"

"You also know that Qianye Continent is land. It is different from the ocean. The power of martial arts practitioners there is measured by the power of an elephant. If you can reach the power of an elephant with a punch and wave, you are a martial artist. Close to two

The power of the elephant is a great martial arts master. As for those below the martial arts master, there is no status. We are also sorted in this way in Mu Ziying," Mu Feng took the trouble to explain to Shu Xingbei.

"Mu Ziying?" Shu Xingbei glanced at Mu Feng in surprise.

Mu Feng quickly stopped, "This is not the focus of our discussion. Anyway, you have to remember that if you want to live in Qianye Continent, you must have the power of an image."

Mu Feng was afraid that Shu Xingbei would want to ask about Mu Ziying's situation, so he quickly stood up and thanked Shu Xingbei, "Brother Shu, thank you for your hospitality. I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."

Shu Xingbei knew that this guy was afraid that he could not control his mouth and wanted to run away, so he did not forcefully dissuade him, but said openly: "Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? If Mr. Mu can come here today, he has already given it to me."

It’s such a huge honor, it’s too late for me to be happy. Mr. Mu, walk slowly.”

While Shu Xingbei was talking, he put a high hat on Mu Feng's head again. Mu Feng was extremely satisfied and left happily.

Shu Xingbei also left the restaurant and walked to his cabin.

This night, he achieved his goal, even better than he expected.

First of all, he knew that the guy who was spying on him was named Mu Fengchen. Mu Feng, Mu Yu, Mu Fengchen, everyone had the surname Mu, and then he thought of Mu Ziying.

Shu Xingbei has a bold idea

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Inference: The captain's bodyguards are probably Mu Ziying. In other words, there are at least dozens of the captain's bodyguards, and their force value is extremely terrifying.

There were also powerful artillery weapons on the Ark, and coupled with the small guns in their hands, Shu Xingbei finally saw clearly the power Zhao Shangzhi possessed.

Maybe there's more to it than that, but what we know now is terrifying enough.

Not to mention the Nine Towers, even with the combined power of the Nine Towers, they are no match for Zhao Shangzhi's men.

In terms of weapons and equipment, the company's towers are equipped with nothing more than shotguns, crossbows, and a few steel knives and spears. The warriors in the Ark have such small guns. If you don't pay attention,

, the other party pulled out a gun and shot you, and you probably didn’t even react.

In terms of force value, the strongest warrior in the tower is the fourth-level warrior. According to Mu Feng, a fourth-level warrior can barely do tasks in Qianba Continent, and Mu Feng said that his force value is that he is a martial artist.

The power of a punch is the power of an image. There is no need to compare whether it is high or low.

Knowing the general details of Zhao Shangzhi's side, Shu Xingbei's next step was to consider how to break the situation.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhao Shangzhi to bring such a large group of people to the Chiba Continent. At least, he does not have to treat people below the level of martial arts as one thing.

Unless they are the sons, daughters, and women of the Cheng Yongsheng family, everyone else is definitely cannon fodder that Zhao Shangzhi can sacrifice at any time.

After Ruin No. 11, if Zhao Shangzhi wanted to plot against them, it would be the ruins at the back, or those dangerous places.

After Shu Xingbei thought about it, he decided to try it out. There are good things under every ruin. If Zhao Shangzhi can use it, Shu Xingbei can also use it.

When the time comes to arm yourself with strength, it’s hard to say who will have the last laugh.

Shu Xingbei's heart gradually rose with pride. He didn't believe that Zhao Shangzhi could really find out his true identity. That shadow was peeping next to him. I'm afraid that even now, he hasn't found anything that can make Zhao Shangzhi's eyes light up.

Come on stuff.

Shu Xingbei began to think about the book in his hand again. As for other things, he put them behind him for the time being. Since he decided to show off his skills, let's fight slowly.

At this time, Mu Fengchen had arrived at Zhao Shangzhi's cabin. He knelt down on one knee to Zhao Shangzhi who was sitting there, "Captain."

"Come back?" Zhao Shangzhi said calmly.

"Yes, my subordinates are incompetent and didn't find anything strange about Shu Xingbei. He stayed in the cabin all day long and stayed behind closed doors. He didn't even interfere with the affairs of the Nine Towers. The mission department is completely managed by the deputy manager

Li Weimin is hosting," Mu Fengchen felt a little guilty.

I followed him for several days but gained nothing. I really betrayed the captain's trust.

"Oh? Could it be that there is something worth studying in his cabin?" Zhao Shangzhi's eyes flickered, "Since he doesn't come out, I can't blame you. When he is sent out on a mission later, you sneak into his cabin.

, take a good look.”

"Now, will my subordinates continue to watch?" Mu Fengchen asked.

"Come back for now," Zhao Shangzhi said, "There are other things to do later."

"Yes," Mu Fengchen replied, and added: "I have one more thing to report. Shu Xingbei invited Mu Feng to dinner tonight, and the two of them got along very well."

"Oh?" Zhao Shangzhi clenched the pen in his hand, and then put it down again.

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