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"You...... What did you do to them?"

Feng Zhongyun took two steps back, like an old hen guarding her chicks, spread her arms and protected Wang Yao and the three of them behind her.

is also a Jindan cultivator, why is the gap so big?

Feng Zhongyun felt a sense of powerlessness. He actually knocked the three of them unconscious, and he didn't notice the discomfort at all, and it was difficult for him to do it with this precision alone.

"Don't worry, this is all Mu Ping's kid's heart and soul treasure, how can this seat be willing to kill so early? Not only are they not dead, but they know everything, they just can't move! Don't you claim to be the guardian of Huaxia and the manager of the hidden gate? If you can cure them, this seat will turn around and leave without saying a word!"

Xuande let out a breath through his nose, this passage was simply hummed out with his nose, he had despised Feng Zhongyun to the extreme, and as for Nanyuan, who was stunned on the side, it was like air, and he automatically ignored it.

"You...... I ......"

Feng Zhongyun's old face was flushed, and the feeling of being looked down upon in front of him was really uncomfortable.

"What are you, what am I, what am I? acquaintances, hurry up and send a letter to that kid named Mu Ping, just say that his person is in the hands of this seat, if he hasn't seen his figure for an hour, hehe, don't blame this seat for destroying flowers!"

"You dare?!"

Feng Zhongyun puffed out his cheeks and roared.

"I've already died once, so what else would you dare?"

Xuan De said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, in addition to these three, there are also his parents, plus an apprentice who is about to lose his scum, they can be considered to have this line......"

"It's not a disaster for your family, you actually shot at Team Leader Mu's family?"

Xuande's words were like the last straw that crushed the camel, and Feng Zhongyun's heart swelled with endless sadness.

"What's that, he can do the first year of junior high school, and this seat can do fifteen......!

"Unless what?"

"Unless he can make this seat younger, maybe this seat will consider taking him as an apprentice...... Or maybe leave him a whole corpse. Hahaha!"

Xuande's wild laughter spread far, far away.

The mountains choked, and the earth wept.

Feng Zhongyun lowered his head helplessly.

"Silent mourning, silent mourning for this world! Xiao Fengzi, you will see with your own eyes the destruction of this world and turn into powdered ......"

Xuande has gone crazy to the extreme!

"Old puppet, if you want this world to be destroyed, you are not qualified enough! If you want the deity to be your apprentice, I am afraid that you will not be blessed!"

Before the words fell, a streamer suddenly flashed in the sky, and a thin figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Mu Ping?"

Nan Yuan's surprise blurted out.

"Team Leader Mu, you came back just in time, you are ashamed to live up to your trust!"

Feng Zhongyun lowered his head in shame.

"You've done your best, I don't blame you!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and patted Feng Zhongyun's shoulder, and with a wave of his right hand, Wang Yao, Zhao Ying, and Heling, who were lying on the ground with wood carving clay sculptures, were like being untied by the bound person, and their arms and legs were able to move in an instant.

"Master!"

Wang Yao fell to his knees at Mu Ping's feet with a thud.

"Mu Ping!"

"Mu Ping!"

Zhao Ying and He Ling plunged into Mu Ping's arms, and the three of them were like wronged children who suddenly saw their parents, their eyes were full of tears, their shoulders shrugged, and they sobbed in a low voice.

"That's right, it's already the third level of Qi training!"

Mu Ping patted the second daughter's shoulder, and nodded approvingly at Wang Yao.

"Mu Jianheng, you ...... You're not dead......"

Before Wang Yao, Zhao Ying, and Heling began to complain, Xuande took three steps back like a ghost, stretched out his right hand, pointed at Mu Ping in surprise, pursed his lips, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Who is Mu Jianheng?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows, confused, but he understood that the person named Mu Jianheng must be related to the life experience of his predecessor, but now is not the time to pursue this matter.

"You're not Mu Jianheng?"

Xuande still couldn't believe the facts in front of him, "That's right, if Mu Jianheng is alive, how can he be so young?"

He muttered to himself, and the two big black holes were pointed directly at Mu Ping.

"Huh!"

Mu Ping chuckled, "Seeing the old boy react so much, he must have suffered a huge loss under that man named Mu Jianheng, so why scare him?"

"Little Dezi, are you ...... Be...... Little Dezi?"

Mu Ping pretended to shake his head and think, and only after three breaths did he come to a sentence.

"Are you finally fully awake?"

Not only Xuande was surprised, but even Feng Zhongyun was confused by Mu Ping's actions.

"Little Dezi?"

Xuande bitter

laughed a little and fell into painful memories, and only Mu Jianheng dared to call him, the "living Yama" at that time, Xiao Dezi.

People are already over 600 years old, okay?

"Poof!"

Seeing Mu Ping's troublesome and old-fashioned appearance, Heling couldn't help laughing anymore.

An old monster with no eyes, but he was called Xiao Dezi by a person who was too young to speak, and it was a big joke everywhere, for Mu Ping, she was the most knowledgeable and the most vocal, two months ago, when she met him, he was still a childish high school student?

"You little girl, what's so funny about this?"

Before Mu Ping could speak, Xuande's black hole eyes looked at her, and a chill like Xuan Bing immediately sneaked over silently.

"Naughty!"

With a wave of his right hand, the cold sword that attacked Heling immediately turned into nothingness.

"It's really Sect Master Mu, and I'm still so insightful, but my Xuande is not comparable to the stunned young man back then!"

Xuande sneered, and a pair of black holes exuded endless resentment.

"If it weren't for you, the old horseman, who was hypocritical and righteous, the old man would not have gone away, and now, the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, let the old man see, whether the great sect master of Mu Da, who dominated China back then, still has the demeanor of the past?!"

"No need to compare, you are not the opponent of the deity!"

Mu Ping put his hands behind his back and regained the majesty of the Xuan Demon Continent.

Advancing to the Xuan Stage, his spiritual power has been infinitely restored to the towering stage, which is equivalent to the Immortal Venerable stage of an ordinary monk, which is not comparable to his little Yuan Infant at all.

At this moment, Mu Ping claims to be the deity, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"How?"

Xuande's heart was shocked, and his self-confidence was greatly damaged.

"Because of him!"

Mu Ping stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky.

"My life is up to me!"

Xuande is also a generation of heroes, and he doesn't believe in God at all.

"Really?"

Mu Ping sneered, "Then you let go of all your cultivation and try it?"

"You...... Can you see the old man's true cultivation?"

This time, it was Xuande's turn not to be calm, and immediately, he smiled gloomily, "You are not Mu Jianheng at all?"

"Xiao Dezi, when did the deity say that he was Mu Jianheng?"

Mu Ping looked at Xuande teasingly.