Their eyes almost popped out, and they held their breath.

Zhang Ziyun was even more stunned, looking at the seven-foot long sword quietly suspended around Mu Yang's body beside Mu Yang and the tragic situation of the innate grandmaster whose limbs were cut off, endless fear suddenly rose in his heart.

"Brother Yun, I want you to kill him!" Zhang Ziqiang's miserable and angry cry suddenly sounded, breaking the short silence.

Mu Yang raised his eyes slightly, but there was indifference in his eyes.

In his pupils, a little star suddenly rose, and then he stretched out his finger a little farther away, it was the light ignited by the power of chaos, and it shot out directly with the direction of his eyes.

"Run!"

The two Innate Grandmasters looked at Mu Yang's darkness with a flame that seemed to burn in the darkness, and their hearts were suddenly terrified to the extreme.

The other one was almost crawling with a roll, wishing that he was an eight-legged anomaly, and his speed was even more than the usual twelve-point level.

He twisted up the Grandmaster who had passed out on the ground, and was about to take out the private room, which was only half a step away from the outside world.

In an instant, two faint black rays like starlight hit the back of the two men's heads.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, Muyang has long been restored to its original state, the fire of desolation, the power of chaos attracts the meaning of desolation, a kind of flame that is quietly born. This is the pinnacle use of power, but in Huaxia, I am afraid it is also the top supernatural power.

Dark flames rise!

The bodies of those two innate grandmasters erupted in an instant, and endless flames erupted from their bodies, burning out of their bodies, first boiling their blood, and then annihilating their flesh and bones, interlocking and endless, from the inside to the outside.

And the two of them also slammed on the door of the private room, and the dark flames burned, but they did not burn the door at all, but there was condensation.

It was as if the temperature of these two flames was very low, causing all the surrounding water vapor to condense into liquid, but it was this extremely strange flame that had slightly ashen the two Innate Grandmasters?

Zhang Ziqiang was stunned, and Zhang Ziyun trembled even more, terrified to the extreme.

They are all small people in the secular world, and they are in awe and even can only look up to the innate grandmasters when they see them on weekdays, let alone such a fairy-like means?

One finger lit a fire and burned two people, but it was still two innate grandmasters who could participate in the title war?

Mu Yang glanced at Zhang Ziyun lightly, and wrote lightly: "Kneel!"

But these two short words fell in Zhang Ziyun's ears, but his body was crumbling like Wan Jun's top pressing, and his ears were like thunder.

In an instant, he bent his knees and knelt down without hesitation, his mind trembling.

Mu Yang didn't care, the flame was still not extinguished, as if it was spiritual, and gradually spread to the limbs that had been cut off before and the blood that dripped down.

Mu Yang picked up the vegetables again, and smiled easily: "Why are you stunned?

"The taste of this shop is still very good!"

Mu Yang turned his head to Mu Wenqing and said, "Help Brother Yu over and eat some together!"

Mu Wenqing didn't react yet, but obediently did as Mu Yang instructed, helped Mu Yu up, and the four of them sat on the chairs.

"Muyang!"

The first to react was Mu Yu, his eyes were full of incredulity, "Are you really the son of the third uncle?"

"Or what do you think?"

Mu Yang smiled, noncommittal, could it be that I could still be taken away by an old monster?

He ate a table full of dishes by himself, but Mu Yu and the others didn't even have the heart to move their chopsticks.

Mu Yu's afterglow swept over Zhang Ziyun, who looked sluggish, as if he was enchanted, and Zhang Ziqiang, whose arms were pierced by wooden chopsticks, and who forgot to howl at the moment, and seemed to be completely sluggish like Zhang Ziyun.

Mu Yu didn't dare to imagine or believe that this Mu Yang, who was sitting at the table with them, was really the Mu Yang they knew.

The words are extremely domineering, and the means are endless but they are terrifying to the world, and the life of the warrior is decided in a single thought.

Moreover, it is the lives of the two innate grandmasters that are decided!

The word 'kneel' in a light speech directly made Brother Zhang Ziyun's expression really scattered, like a stupid person.

I'm afraid it's not a god descending to earth!

How could it be the good-for-nothing Muyang they knew?

Mu Yang raised his head, as if he felt that Zhang Ziyun and the others had some influence on everyone to eat, so he sent a message to Bai Xiaosheng.

Just over ten minutes later, Bai Xiaosheng came almost sweating, looking at the scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned slightly pale, he was in Kyoto, how could he not recognize the two brothers Zhang Ziyun.

"Throwing these two wastes out will affect my appetite!" Mu Yang said lightly.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't even dare to breathe, he skimmed over the two piles of ashes in front of the door of the private room, and couldn't help but gasp.

The entire private room seemed to be quiet again, Mu Yang shook his head slightly, and glanced at Mu Wenqing and the others.

"Don't talk about today's matter!" Mu Yang smiled: "If not, you will bear the consequences!"

This is not a threat to them, but if these are spread, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble to Muyang.

Mu Yu and the others nodded like chickens pecking rice, they have seen this god-like method, how can they still have the courage to say it?

"I'm almost done, you can order more!"

Mu Yang smiled and said, "Well, if you want to, I can help you erase today's memory!"

Then he walked out leisurely and waved his hand.

After Mu Yang left, Mu Wenqing slumped in her seat.

She finally understood why so many powerful people in Su Jiang, the head of the family, wanted to send congratulatory gifts to Muyang.

But she couldn't figure it out, could this Muyang really be the reincarnation of a god in the sky.

Mu Yu's face was pale, and he only said a short sentence to Mu Wenqing and Liu Xiaoxiao.

"No one is allowed to mention it after today!"

He could hear that Mu Yang was by no means a threat, if anyone else knew about this, I am afraid that Mu Yang would never let them go, even if they were all members of the Mu family.

Walking out of Hedingxuan, Mu Yang happened to see Bai Xiaosheng.

After a little glance at the time, Bai Xiaosheng had already walked over respectfully.

"Master Mu, the Chixiao Sword General has already arrived at the Longyuan Group, why don't we go directly to the Longyuan Group?" Bai Xiaosheng was cautious, and a trace of cold sweat escaped from his forehead.

Who were those two piles of ashes just now, he would find out after a little investigation, after all, he was also a member of the Longyuan Group, although his status was not up or down, but he could still find out the information of one or two people.

But what made Bai Xiaosheng feel awe-inspiring was that those two piles of ashes turned out to be innate great masters!

In the past, in his eyes, the Innate Dacheng was already high, even if those sword protectors of the Longyuan Group, which one was not awe-inspiring. For example, a terrifying existence such as the Mo Evil Sword General and the Chixiao Sword General is already an immortal existence in his eyes.

However, this Mu Master had only arrived in Kyoto not long ago, and he had killed two Innate Dacheng Grandmasters, and the intention of killing was inevitable...... Too heavy, right?