My little mom is the richest man

The current situation is too clear.

The monitor was eagerly trying to kill Mu Qiu, and the only way to solve Jun Xian'er seemed to be to fix this guy.

But this monitor is not the acquaintance just now, this guy really wants his life!

In an instant, Mu Qiu felt that Alexander, what happened to this TM, had all hit him?!

And the dagger made of meteorite iron he snatched from him was nothing more than broken copper and rotten iron in front of that ancient divine sword.

"Can you TMD on earth?? Isn't your stuff usually pretty awesome?"

Mu Qiu had never encountered such an awesome character. Whether it was the number of ways or the weapon, he had never seen it before.

In this ancient martial world, Mu Qiu didn't know much about it at first, not to mention that he still had to fight this guy.

"Of course! But this guy is a bit difficult! The price may be higher if he gets it!"

Sure enough, there was nothing that the system couldn't do, and it answered Mu Qiu happily.

"Is it interesting to say such a thing?!"

Mu Qiu knew that his opponent was extraordinary this time, but the system was still answering his questions unhurriedly, which made Mu Qiu a little bit angry and funny.

"Hurry up, give Lao Tzu a full set! How awesome is it! Money is not a problem 1!"

Mu Qiu said to the system anxiously.

At this moment, the sword had slid off his chest.

He could feel the chill that seemed to come from hell very clearly.

"Aren't you very good!?"

The monitor was still pursuing Mu Qiu, he had already seen Mu Qiu's strength, and he knew very well that this guy would become a big disaster if he did not get rid of it at this time.

Mu Qiu was only in his teens and 20s when he started, so he could directly compete with him.

Let this kind of monster reach his age, isn't it a big deal?

So today is here anyway.

That's just right, kill this guy and pull it down.

At this time, Mu Qiu, who had been hiding from the west, finally got into trouble!

But it can be said that if you don't scream, it is a blockbuster, Mu Qiu's body slightly sideways, dodging a very sinister sharp knife.

But this brother is certainly not Mu Qiu's current strength.

"Ha ha ha... Your strength, is it really ours?"

Mu Qiu smiled softly, and said to the already incredible monitor.

Others may not be very clear, but every time Mu Qiu happened to this situation, the result was probably that he was about to start a new round of successful pretence.

The monitor could hear him clearly, and he couldn't help but stunned.

What does this guy mean??

I started talking rubbish if I couldn't beat myself?

But just as he was thinking about it, Mu Qiu, who had been in a passive state just now, actually started to attack.

"What kind of madness is this kid"??"

The monitor is a little strange, but the matter is here, it is impossible to shame yourself,

Mu Qiu turned to the butterfly stance, completely attached to the monitor who was in high-speed movement,

Facing an opponent with a cold weapon in his hand, how dare this guy actually post it directly?!

A trace of uncertainty passed through the monitor's heart, as if something had hit his heart.

"You knife, I like it very much. Or, can you give it to me? Or you will be beaten to death in a while. You are uncomfortable and I am annoyed too!"

Mu Qiu’s voice is like an uncle in the park, too lazy to make people want to go crazy,

The monitor almost started to feel the first cold sweat from his forehead.

He still seems to look down on this young man too much, and the things he hides seem to be unfathomable, and even he dare not pack a ticket to fix this guy.

"You continue to chop.. Stop chopping? If you don't chop, it will be mine!"

The monitor hasn't been able to feel that the sound is coming from his own position. At this time, the speed of the two has almost reached the peak of the two, and at this time, this is temporarily created because of the ancient martial arts conference. The sky in the area turned out to be pitch black.

As soon as it got dark, the monitor was directly punched hard in the chest.

To be honest, he couldn't believe it.

An unknown boy, did he just punch himself like this?!

"Do you really think this is a punch?"

The monitor's physical function can be said to be no inferior to Mu Qiu, his ears are like a radio station, directly capturing Mu Qiu's location!

But it was a little strange to say that the monitor even felt that the dark sky could accelerate his attack.

Behind!

Mu Qiu's voice reached the ears of the monitor directly from the extreme distance!

His position is almost directly exposed between breathing!

But the master duel has reached this level, and it is not a decision that can be determined with a little voice.