When the eyes were set, they realized that what had fallen to the ground was a truncated tongue.

Mu Yanshui's cold gaze retrieved from the face of Gong Qianteng, revealing a gentle smile, just spitting out two words, “Too noisy. ”

The elderly man in yellow changed his face and bit his teeth: “Your Excellency is very heartfelt. ”

Mu Yan's fingers switched the string again, and the rope tied to Luo Beiyu was instantly cut off.

The little treasure around Muyan flushed out like lightning, and between blinking eyes, he dragged Luo Beiyu, covered in blood, to Muyan, and took out the Xuan medicine to feed Luo Beiyu.

Luo Beiyu opened his eyes blurred and saw Mu Yan and Bao's figure. He couldn't help but blush. "Master, Little Brother, kill me and run! I don't want to live to be a cripple and be humiliated, I don't want to involve you... they are from the Golden Hongmen Gate, the famous killer organization in Wuhu mainland, I don't want to involve you..."

Bang--!

Bao punched him and knocked him out. He spit out two words impatiently on his cold face: “Too loud! ”

Mu Yan smiled softly and looked at the old man in yellow. “How many people dare to compare to the Golden Hongmen?" If you don't like it a little, you've done a lot of things all these years. ”

The old man in yellow laughed arrogantly: "If you only knew, it would be bad for you to offend us at the Golden Hongmen! ”

Mu Yan handed the violin to Bao and picked up a sword from the ground at will. “Exactly, that's what I wanted to say. You offended me, but it didn't end well. ”

The person in front of him, though with this child, looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.

In the eyes of the elderly man in yellow coat, she is a yellow-haired girl.

If Muay used the violin, he might be scared. But the girl wants to beat him with a sword? Oh, this is a joke!

“A little girl in the district also dares to threaten her husband, you know that the husband's cultivation has reached the high order of heaven. The heavens and the earth are so thick, but there is a price to pay! ”

After a short tea time.

The old man in yellow looked at the sword in front of his neck, trembling, his eyes filled with incredible and frightening light: “Impossible, impossible! Congenital... how could you be a congenital warrior?! ”

A teenage girl, a congenital martial artist. Who would believe that? Who can believe it?!!

How many innate martial arts players are in the mainland?

Which one is not seventy or eighty or even over 100 years old?!

A 22-year-old heavenly warrior Palace Qianxue can shock the world, but what if the name of this 18-year-old congenital warrior comes out?!

The old man's body trembled. He glanced at the bodies of his own men lying on the ground and tried to keep calm: “We Golden Hongmen are a killer organization, always with human money and people to fight disasters. If the girl is willing to show mercy to my men, the Golden Hongmen will surely repay the girl's mercy in the future. ”

“Oh?” Moe snapped her lips, smiling and not laughing, “So you're going to betray your employer and turn to me? ”

“Yes, yes! ”

“But what if your employer refuses?” Mu Yan glanced at the frightened palace on the vine chair.

The old man in yellow didn't even have a struggle in his eyes, coldly said: “Just kill him. There is no employer, and naturally no mission fails. ”