Everyone took a closer look, only to find that the thing that fell on the ground turned out to be a piece of tongue.
Muyan Xiu looked away from Gong Qianteng's cold gaze, showed a leisurely smile, and only uttered two words, "Too noisy."
The old man in yellow's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency is really cruel."
Muyan plucked the strings with her fingers again, and the rope binding Luo Beiyu was cut instantly.
Xiao Bao, who was beside Muyan, rushed out like lightning, and dragged Luo Beiyu, who was covered in blood, to Muyan's side in the blink of an eye, and took out the mysterious medicine, and fed it to Luo Beiyu.
Luo Beiyu opened his eyes vaguely, seeing the figures of Muyan and Xiaobao, his eyes turned red, and he choked up and said: "Master, little brother, you kill me, and then run away! I don't want to be a useless person alive. I want to be humiliated, and I don't want to implicate you... They are members of Jinhongmen, a well-known killer organization in Yanwu Continent, I don't want to implicate you..."
boom!
Xiao Bao punched down and knocked people unconscious, and said two words impatiently on his cold face: "Too noisy!"
Muyan chuckled, looked at the old man in yellow, and said slowly: "In terms of cruelty, how many people dare to compare with Jinhongmen? If you don't like it, you will destroy people all over the gate. You have not done less in these years, right?"
The old man in yellow smiled proudly: "Since you know, it's fine, offending our Jinhongmen, there will be no good end!"
Muyan handed the Qin to Xiaobao's arms, picked up a sword from the ground, and said with a bright smile: "It's just right, this sentence is what I want to say. Offending me, but it will not end well!"
Although the person in front of him is carrying this child, his appearance doesn't look more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
In the eyes of the old man in yellow, she was just a yellow-haired girl.
If Muyan used the piano, he might still be afraid. But this girl wants to defeat him with a sword? Hehe, it's just a joke!
"A mere little girl dares to threaten the old man. Do you know that the old man's cultivation has reached the high level of the sky. If you don't know the heights of the world, you will have to pay the price!"
After a short cup of tea time.
The old man in yellow looked at the sword pointed at his neck, trembling all over, his eyes were filled with unbelievable horror: "Impossible, this is impossible! Innate... how could you be an innate warrior?!"
A teenage girl is an innate warrior, who would believe it? Who can believe it? ! !
How many innate warriors are there in Yanwu Continent
Which one is not seventy or eighty years old, or even over a hundred years old? !
A twenty-two-year-old heavenly martial artist Gong Qianxue has already shocked the world, but what if the name of this eighteen-year-old innate martial artist spread? !
The old man's body was trembling. He glanced at the corpses of his subordinates lying on the ground, tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "Our Jinhongmen is a killer organization. We have always used people's money to eliminate disasters. If the girl is willing to treat me Be merciful, Jinhongmen will definitely repay the girl's kindness in the future."
"Oh?" Muyan raised the corners of her lips, and said with a half-smile, "So, you want to betray your employer and surrender to me?"
"Yes, it is!"
"But what if your employer refuses to agree?" Muyan glanced at Gong Qianteng who was sitting on the rattan chair with a frightened face.
The old man in yellow didn't even have a trace of struggle in his eyes, and said coldly: "Just kill it. Without an employer, naturally there will be no mission failure."