He shouted vaguely, “Help... help... that crazy woman is going to kill me... hurry... inform the Tianxiang Tower Guard...”

When I found out who this bloody man was, Scar men were completely stupid.

Ning... Ning Daxiao? How did he get hurt like this?

The noise came from the house. Ning Yuqing was scared to death. He crawled into Scar Man and others fled.

“Stop her. Stop her for Master Ben! Ahhh, help!! ”

Scar man has not yet reacted, he saw a beautiful pavilion, the figure of Fenghua Genius slowly came out of the house.

She had an old ancient violin in her hand with a lazy, light-hearted smile on her eyebrowed little face.

Walking slowly, the breeze brightened her clothes, as if Lingbo Fairy had come to the earth.

Scar guys are so stupid.

This... what the hell is going on?

“You... what are you..."

Scarf's words are not finished, and Muang's fingers have moved the strings.

Airflow fluctuated and the invisible blade broke out.

The scar man felt only a chest ache, shaking his body, and had fallen soft.

Moo-yan smiled and said, “Just now, it seems like you guys are trying to make me listen to you. What am I supposed to do if I don't do what I'm told? ”

“You... who are you really?” Scarf's men look at the dead boss who's out of breath.

And look at the beautiful face of the young girl, the bright smile, the heart rises without any desire, only full of fear.

“You... do you know that this is a Ning family property, you...”

The men's stuttering voice carries an infinite fear and cannot be fully described.

Mu Yan couldn't listen anymore, and the strings of his men suddenly moved.

This time, the blade that flew out was not one or two, but hundreds of thousands.

At this moment, the fierce gods who had just abused young girls and ruined their scum were penetrated by sound blades into horsehair nests without even humming.

Mu Yan's wrist flipped, the original celestial magic qin slipped and turned into seven colored long swords, then merged into one, the crystal clear [seven swords] fell into her palm.

The tip of the sword slanted to the ground, the corner of her mouth snapped a gentle smile, and she stepped towards the direction of Ning Yuqing.

If the people of Pluto Valley were here, the look on Muang's face would tell that everyone in Tianxiang Tower would be in bad luck.

But who let them run into each other when they were in a bad mood?

Destroyed, you deserve it!

In the house behind him, Wei Zi hid at the door and stared obsessively in the direction of Mu Yan's departure. His eyes were filled with awe and worship.

How could there be such a handsome woman in the world?

How wonderful it would be if one day she could be half as good as this young lady!

……

Tianxiang Tower has been open for decades, and never a day has a chicken dog jumped like today, and it has been miserable.

Originally a delightful, delightful guest inside, by this time already scared the soul away and ran away.

Bodies lying or dying or wounded or dying everywhere on the aisle outside the room.

These bodies are basically all guards of Tianxiang Tower and Tortoise, and even close guards of Ning Yuqing.

The innocent prostitutes who received the guests were scared to see such a bloody massacre.

But when he found out that Muang wouldn't hurt any of them, he began to have the guts to hide in the corner and watch.