There was a dead silence all around.
Everyone looked at Wenrenshi as if looking at a terrifying monster.
Killing half immortals with bare hands is as simple as slaughtering a chicken.
Today, even if it's a half fairy dragon clan, it won't be so simple, right?
"He... what kind of monster is he? This flesh body is too terrifying!"
"Unseen, unheard of!"
"It seems that the good fortune he has obtained is unimaginable!"
The onlookers muttered to themselves, unable to speak a complete sentence for a long time.
Jiang Kun and Fang Ning looked at Wenren Shi, their livers and gallbladders split.
The legs trembled violently involuntarily.
The two met by appointment and bowed down.
"Wen... Dean Wen, I... I was wrong, please spare my life!"
"Dean Wen, **** the little one, don't hit your fairy sword idea again!"
After speaking, the two kept kowtow.
Wen Ren Shi Leng smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and slapped it over.
The expressions of the two changed drastically, and they quickly used their shields, and at the same time, they used weapons to keep in front of them.
The shout stopped abruptly.
The slap directly smashed the weapon, without reducing the speed, directly on the two heads.
Two sounds sounded at the same time.
The shield and the head split.
The headless corpse fell directly to the ground, convulsing constantly.
Blood sprayed all over the ground.
All around, fell into dead silence again.
"Dead, all dead?"
"Two of them, one is three and a half cents, and the other is two and a half cents!"
"This Wenrenshi is terrible!"
The onlookers looked at Wenrenshi, and their faces were full of jealousy.
Wen Renshi stood there, scanning his eyes.
All those who were swept lowered their heads, not daring to face them.
The survivors of the Fang family and the Shang Cangyuan were full of fear.
They stood in place, shivering, afraid to move.
Killing their leaders is like slaughtering a chicken.
They rushed forward, how is it different from looking for death?
Wen Renshi yelled.
No one responded.
All around, there was only silence.
Wen Renshi stared at the monitoring mission and said, "Wait, listen!"
"Wen... Dean Wen, you... what's your order, just speak!"
A man stood tremblingly in place.
"Tell the dean for me, since sending someone to oppress the old man like this!"
"So, starting today, the old man will withdraw from the Shangcangyuan! From now on, he will have no relationship with the Shangcangyuan!" Wen Renshi said.
The man respectfully clasped his fists in salute.
"And you, who want the old man's fairy sword, just take it!"
After speaking, Wen Renshi strode into the West Cangyuan.
After a while, he strode out again.
Then, it grew into a long rainbow and disappeared into the horizon.
Wen Renshi let out a burst of laughter, seeming to spit out all the years of frustration in his heart.
"Is this what the prince said about Xiaoyao?"
"Now, leaving the Shang Cangyuan, it feels so good!"
"Without the shackles, you can better serve the son!"
"My son, you just need to lay out behind your back, I am the **** in your hand, I will kill you wherever you point!"
Wen Renshi muttered, clenching his fist firmly.
Time flies, two days in a blink of an eye.
After nearly three days of flying, Mu Bing finally came to the Holy Land in Zhongzhou.
Seeing everything in the Holy Land, Mu Bing shook his head for a while.
Staying in Yaochi Palace for a long time is like walking from a big city into a remote mountainous area. What you see in front of you is barrenness.
Suddenly, Mu Bing raised his eyebrows.
Looking at the direction of Xuanyuan's house, his eyes widened.
The continuous air luck turned into substance, as if the sky was full of stars.
Even in the daytime, it is extremely dazzling.
"Xuanyuan Family? Don't be proud, I will also make Mu Family the Supreme Holy Land!"
"Time is running out, we must return to the family as soon as possible!"
Thinking like this, Mu Bing speeded up and galloped through the crowd.
She glanced behind her eyes, a flash of icy killing intent, fleeting.
Not long after she left, among the crowd, a man in a black robe raised his mouth slightly, "You are finally back!"
The man's figure flashed and disappeared.
Mu Bing came outside the Mu family gate.
"Sister Mu Bing, how beautiful!"
"I can feel so powerful pressure from Sister Mu Bing, Sister Mu Bing is indeed a genius!"
As soon as he stood at the gate, a group of children surrounded him.
Mu Bing surrounded Mu Bing like a star holding the moon.
This is the first time to be surrounded by so many children.
I remember when I was two years old, I got a serious illness and almost died.
Even if he came alive later, no one would play with him, and his talent was only average in Mu's family.
For a long time, as a sideline, he has been living in the shadow of a genius-Mu Chen.
All the family resources are leaning towards Mu Chen.
And he was sent to the West Courtyard of the Cang Cang, fending for himself.
Now, returning to the family, watching the warmth of the children, a kind of warmth filled my heart.
"I don't know how my parents are, they will be surprised when they know that I'm coming back?"
"I will give you a bigger surprise later, your daughter is not a waste!"
Mu Bing clenched his fists and nodded secretly.
"Sister Mu Bing, don't froze, the Patriarch and Auntie are still waiting for you!"
"Patriarch?" Mu Bing looked surprised.
Apparently, they must be because they knew they had killed the black knight.
There is also knowing that he is very close to the gods.
However, want to find out the whereabouts of the gods? That is impossible!
Thinking like this, Mu Bing followed these children to the mansion.
Enter the Mu Family Hall.
"Binger, you are back!"
"Thank you, sit inside!"
I saw that a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman walked up quickly.
The smile is full, and it looks like a spring breeze in human eyes, and it is very comfortable.
This middle-aged woman was the wife of the Patriarch and the aunt in the mouth of all the children.
Mu Bing looked at the middle-aged woman with a hint of surprise on her face.
Have you ever seen a lady smile to yourself?
Is this a dream?
"Binger, the old lady used to be ignorant, making you wronged!"
"My aunt, I won't pay you any more!"
After that, the middle-aged woman bowed herself to salute.
When Mu Bing saw it, he quickly helped the middle-aged woman up, "Mother, don't! I have forgotten all the previous things!"
"Binger, you are so sensible, come and rest inside!"
After speaking, the middle-aged woman pulled Mu Bing into the hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Patriarch Mu Hong approaching directly with a smile on his face.
"Binger, it's great that you are back!" Mu Hong said.
The original majestic Patriarch would laugh?
Although the smile was so ugly, at least he smiled.
Mu Bing was taken aback for a moment, his face was full of surprise.
"I have seen the family!"
Mu Bing leaned in and saluted.
Mu Hong hurriedly helped Mu Bing up, "Binger, I have been working hard outside, take a break and have a cup of tea!"
When Mu Bing sat down, Mu Hong waved his hand and someone immediately offered tea.
"Binger, this is Lingcha, drink it while it is hot, don't waste it!" the middle-aged woman urged.
At most, it is just ordinary spiritual tea.
Can it be compared with Gongzi’s fairy tea and Wudao tea?
I have drunk so much of that supreme gem, and I still care about this spiritual tea.
However, due to face, I had to take a few sips.
"Thank you Patriarch, thank you Madam!"
After speaking, Mu Bing raised his cup, and when he was about to drink, his eyebrows wrinkled.
Afterwards, she swallowed it in one bite, wrapped it with Xianli, and secretly excreted it from the body.
Seeing Mu Bing finished drinking in one sip, Mu Hong and the middle-aged woman looked at each other, a touch of contempt, fleeting.
"By the way, where's my parents?" Mu Bing asked.
"I sent someone to call, it should be there soon!"
"Bing'er, I heard that you have met a **** and treacherous person?" Mu Hong said.
"Yes, Patriarch, Mu Bing can have today, thanks to the gods and treacherous people!" Mu Bing said.
"Then can you tell us the whereabouts of the gods and treacherous men? Let's go and meet!" Mu Hong said.
Mu Bing shook his head slightly, "Patriarch, the gods and treacherous people are undergoing repairs, and it is not suitable to see guests. Forcing them to seek good fortune, I am afraid that they will be unhappy and self-defeating!"
When the two heard it, they nodded slightly.
Killing intent, fleeting.
"Bing'er, I heard that you got a fairy sword from the gods and treacherous men, is it true?" Mu Hong asked.
"Not bad!" Mu Bing nodded.
After saying this, Mu Bing pressed his head, revealing a sleeping appearance.
Gradually, he completely lost consciousness.
Mu Hong and Mu Hong made a few calls, but Mu Bing didn't respond.
The two looked at each other, their faces full of joy.
Several people in black ran in quickly.
"Take her to the prison and lock her up! Go!"
Soon, the man in black picked up Mu Bing and left quickly.
"Ahong, are you so nervous?" the middle-aged woman said.
"What do you know, the gods and treacherous Taoists can turn Xuanyuan's house into the supreme holy land!"
"A little bit of breath can make us wiped out, so be careful!"
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