Wu Qiyun and Mu Cheng looked at each other, and they both saw the undisguised admiration for Mu Hanyan in each other's eyes.
They have a deeper understanding of artifacts than ordinary people. The so-called artifacts now are actually exaggerated. They cannot be compared with the legendary ancient artifacts. Not only are they far inferior in power, but they also have some fatal flaws. .
Take this Cangxuan Yunsha as an example. Although there is an absolute defense, it sounds amazing, but after one pass, there will be a long cooling time.
It was precisely because they knew this shortcoming of Cangxuan Yunsha that they knew that everything Mu Hanyan had done before was to maximize Cangxuan Yunsha's only absolute defense.
"I didn't expect Han Yan to have such calculations. Even an old Jianghu like Dai Songling stepped into his trap step by step. The so-called ten steps count, but that's it." Wu Qiyun said with great emotion, feeling even more fortunate in his heart .
Fortunately, he gave up the idea of using Mu Hanyan to snatch Qiongqi's animal bones early on, and instead became friends with him sincerely. Otherwise, he would not know how he was played to death after calculations.
"Ten steps count. I seem to have heard someone say that about him." Mu Cheng stroked his chin and suddenly thought of Yuan Tianbo and Miss Zhao Si.
Speaking of which, their endings are all their own fault, even Pang Dezong and Dai Songling can't figure it out, they dare to provoke people, isn't that just waiting to be played to death
"Sacred weapon, he actually has a divine weapon." Mo Yanhong was also stunned by the shock, and only then did he come back to his senses, and quietly backed away.
Even Dai Songling was severely injured, why is he still waiting to die
"Mr. Mo, are you leaving so soon? Is there something between us that hasn't been settled yet?" Mu Hanyan kept paying attention to him from the corner of his eyes. How could he let him escape like this? Standing in front of him, he sneered coldly.
"Mr. Mu, we are both descendants of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, so we can be regarded as family friends. How about we just forget about it today, let's turn our fighting into friendship and make friends?" Mo Yanhong said with a smile on his knees.
"Okay, I like making friends the most." Mu Hanyan smiled and said.
Hearing what Mu Hanyan said, Mo Yanhong was overjoyed, but immediately, he heard Mu Hanyan add another sentence: "However, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, especially friends."
After finishing speaking, Mu Hanyan didn't look at his face that changed color in an instant, turned to Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun and said: "He is here, you can avenge the revenge just now, of course you can let him go, it's all up to you up to you."
Her own revenge should be dealt with by herself. Mu Hanyan is not interested in doing everything for her, and she can't protect them for a lifetime. If Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun were afraid of Mo Yanhong's family background and didn't have the courage to take revenge, then they couldn't blame her.
"Okay." Mu Cheng took the elixir, regained some strength, picked up the long sword and stabbed at Mo Yanhong's shoulder.
Anyway, this time Mu Hanyan has completely offended the Mo family. As a brother of the same clan, he naturally shares the same hatred, and he has the same blessings and difficulties, so there is no need for him to back down.
"Ah..." Faced with Mu Hanyan's threat, Mo Yanhong didn't even have the courage to resist. He watched Mu Cheng stab his shoulder with a sword, and then let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. Mu Cheng didn't stop, but pulled out his sword and stabbed into the original wound. Whatever Mo Yanhong did to him before, he would return it back ten times and a hundred times like Han Yan said!