Chapter Eighty-Four: The Eight Blades of the Dragon Blade - Immovable (Fourth Update)

"What's going on?"

The Hundred Eyes Demon stood in place, and all the eyes were filled with horror.

It had just launched its strongest hundred-eyed golden light, wanting to take advantage of the gap between Mu Sanhua and Mu Sanhua before he drew his sword, killing this young man who was very similar to the Beitian Sword.

But the moment it opened its eyes, it felt its body begin to separate.

"Dragon Blade Eight Dao Knife, don't move. ”

Mu Sanhua was still standing in place, the knife in his left hand seemed to have never been unsheathed, and his tone was slightly disappointed.

Smack!

The eyeballs on the hundred-eyed demon were covered with flesh, and pieces fell down piece by piece.

Like a butcher, cutting every inch of its flesh in precise and cruel equal parts.

Bang.

The demon who had lost his body could no longer control the huge amount of Yuan Energy in his body, and it exploded, turning into thousands of pieces of flesh and blood, bones, as if it had rained blood, staining the alley, except for every part of the area where Mu Sanhua was standing.

"The so-called transcendents are nothing more than that. ”

Mu Sanhua put the silver knife in his hand into the empty ring, helped his silver-rimmed glasses, and walked out of the alleyway like hell.

"I've seen the Enforcers!"

The sound of clappling footsteps was neat, and a group of people stood in the center of the street with nervous faces, saluting the purple-haired young man who came out.

"Are you the person in charge of the eight departments in this city?"

Mu Sanhua glanced at Lu Jing, Chu Pengzu and the others, and asked in a calm tone.

"Yes. ”

"Clean up the traces inside, I don't want the media to publish this tomorrow. ”

The Ministry of Plague is responsible for processing, recycling, and destroying corpses, and the Star Department is responsible for controlling public opinion, which has been a tradition of the Kunlun Federation for three hundred years.

Lu Jing and Chu Pengzu did not hesitate, and nodded hurriedly.

The person in front of him, although he is the newly taken over the head of the Doubu, has a style of acting in the style of the Northern Heavenly Sword.

It's cold.

"Minister, I'm afraid her injuries need professionals. ”

At this time, the beautiful secretary with long gray hair hugged Chen Qinghua, who had recovered her human form, walked to Mu Sanhua's side, and said softly.

"I will inform the Venerable Master immediately. ”

Lu Jing immediately spoke, Chen Qinghua, as his subordinate, was injured in the line of duty this time, and he had to deal with it well.

"No, I'm already here. ”

The old man's voice sounded, and a figure fell from the sky, fell in front of Leng Quan, and directly pinched a silver needle, piercing into Chen Qinghua's various acupoints, channeling the Yuan Energy that began to run around in her body.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

The Heavenly Doctor Master was of extremely high seniority, and when he absconded and the Star God of the Plague Department was almost wiped out, he acted as the Lord of the Plague Department for a period of time.

Although Mu Sanhua is the master of the Doubu, he still respects the white-bearded old man in front of him.

In other words, the family style of the Mu family is so ancient.

Mu Sanyin was completely accidental.

"We need professional equipment in the hospital to do follow-up treatments. If you don't dislike it, let's go with the old man. ”

The Venerable Heavenly Doctor said to Leng Quan, who was holding Chen Qinghua, who nodded after Mu Sanhua agreed.

"You stay here and wait for her injuries to heal, and I'll go back alone. ”

After saying this, Mu Sanhua took out his all-round machine and called the pilot of the floating boat.

"Boy, there's no need to be in such a hurry, do you want to have two drinks with the old man. ”

The words of the Heavenly Doctor Venerable Master only ushered in Mu Sanhua's shaking of his head and refusal.

"Senior, the demon I slew this time is a scourge left over from your plague fifty years ago. ”

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Doctor, who was still smiling, suddenly froze with a smile.

"Really?"

"I've taken a sample, you can take a piece of flesh and blood yourself for testing. ”

A rumbling sound rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge floating boat floating above the city, in the middle of the purple sword shape, a hole was opened, and the light that fell down just surrounded Mu Sanhua in the center.

"I know, can you postpone reporting this matter. ”

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Physician spoke, but he did not hold out much hope, because the people of the Mu family were notoriously cold-faced and selfless.

"Yes. ”

"Huh?"

Mu Sanhua glanced at Chen Qinghua, who was unconscious in his secretary's arms.

If the matter is made public, then the niece, who is also the work of that experiment and caused the disaster, is likely to be targeted by people with ulterior motives.

"Thank you. ”

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Doctor said solemnly to this purple-haired junior.

Mu Sanhua's right foot paused slightly, and the whole person had turned into a silver ray and disappeared in place.

"Minister, where is the next stop?"

Through the camera, the pilot of the floating boat saw Mu Sanhua, who was already sitting on the sofa, and asked.

"Back to Beihelong City, I have something to do, I want to see grandpa. ”

"Yes!"

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Sanhua took out his all-round machine, simply edited a text, and sent it to Mu Sanyin.

......

Yuwang Pass.

Chen Qingshi woke up early in the morning and found that there was a missed text message.

It was sent by my mother, saying that the matter on Chen Qinghua's side had been resolved.

How to solve the problem, Mu Sanyin did not elaborate, and Chen Qingshi did not ask.

He directly picked up his all-round machine and began to contact Chen Qinghua.

Although they are not related by blood, their relationship is deeper than that of their own siblings. Mu Sanyin was vague, so he could only ask the person concerned for clarification.

[A former companion came to the door and had a quarrel after saying a few words. But we've already said it, don't worry. 】

Chen Qinghua obviously woke up as well, and seemed to have passed through someone else's satellite channel, skipped the star department, and talked directly to Chen Qingshi in real time.

[Didn't the old man say that those guys were all cut by him at the beginning?]

When he was a child, Mu Yilong liked Chen Qingshi, his great-grandson, the most.

When the old man gets older, he bragged about his heroic past when he was young.

Chen Qinghua's identity is not a secret in the Mu family, and Chen Qingshi also knew about it when a distant relative of the Mu family deliberately said something.

When he was young, he asked Mu Yilong for confirmation.

The old man said that all the disasters in the past have been cut by him, and there will only be Chen Qinghua in the future.

With the endorsement of the Beitian Knife, Chen Qinghua was accepted by the Mu family.

Later, if it hadn't happened, Chen Qingshi would still be his second-generation gentleman in Beihe, and maybe he wouldn't have been able to awaken the life weapon in this life.

[The old man likes to brag the most, and you don't know it. 】

This was the last sentence of the conversation between the two siblings, and then the signal line was cut off.

Leng Quan, who had long gray hair, glared at Chen Qinghua on the hospital bed.

In the minds of the members of the Doubu, the Northern Heavenly Sword Mu Yilong is a god.

No one is allowed to slander the wise image of the old man.

Especially in front of the little master.