Chapter 9: The Wedding (2)

Mu Ru was still detached under everyone's gaze, and he looked at the nine-star martial artist beside him with a smile and other instructions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[This site has a new domain name. initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

This person is the field controller.

Martial Master Zhao slowly straightened his body, and his eight-foot body was particularly eye-catching under the shroud of a splendid robe. There was a touch of blood in his eyes.

The world power of a warrior is everything. He was very dissatisfied with the Mu family's arrangement.

"Brother Mu, it is rumored that Ling Lang is already a congenital sixth-level, but you assigned a congenital fourth-level person to add drama and bully that there is no martial artist in our Xuanwu Academy?"

Assign...... Drama ......

The crowd was in an uproar. Yang Fan is also an actor? I don't know why!

Yang Fan was also a little confused.

Mu Ru laughed: "How dare Mu let the class get an axe." Then he turned to Mu Chong and said, "Chong'er, someone came to rob your daughter-in-law, what do you say?" ”

One sentence locked Yang Fan within his control.

After a few days of not seeing, Yang Fan's cultivation has skyrocketed to the fourth level of innate ability, and there is no doubt that he has practiced divine skills.

Mu Ru really wanted to rush up and destroy Yang Fan, but if he made his own move, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the people of Xuanwu Academy. He was also counting on the big tree of Xuanwu Academy and even Xuanwu Sect.

So at this moment, turning the treasure hunt into evil is the first priority.

Mu Chong's hands have been itchy for a long time, and today he can beat Yang Fan openly. He let go of the hand that was holding the bride Bai Qingyi. Walked up to Mu Ru and saluted Martial Master Zhao first.

"The younger generation has weak skills, and they don't dare to be ugly. But it was a matter of a man's dignity, and the little nephew had the audacity to ask him for permission to defend my wife. ”

His words are humble and his words are sharp, and he is more ruthless than Mu Ru.

Although Mu Chong was two levels higher than Yang Fan, no one accused him of bullying the small.

Who can tolerate snatching relatives? If you want to blame, you can only blame Yang Fan for looking for death.

"Shame, damn it." The crowd was not happy.

"Shoot him, shoot him."

Eating is no longer important, and people have long surrounded the school grounds. No one doesn't curse Yang Fan for being shameless.

Mu Chong instantly became a messenger of justice.

Martial Master Zhao had already sat down, although Mu Chong was right, he was still very disappointed, he attached so much importance to a person who was two levels lower than himself, what future do you have?

Warriors can only respect those who are stronger than themselves. He simply waved his hand and said, "There are still a lot of places for my nephew to exercise." Only by looking at everything can we be invincible. Those who are cautious are not productive. ”

"Remember Uncle Shi's teachings." Mu Chong bent over and turned around. Facing Yang Fanshi, he could no longer hide his murderous aura. He didn't have to hide it anymore.

Before taking a step, he unconsciously glanced at Bai Qingyi, who was covering his face, and muttered in his heart: "Don't you see me for him?" People came to rob you of your relatives. Do you still dare to claim your innocence? Slut, I'll kill him first, and then torture you to death at night. ”

Mu Chong took a step and the black qi in his body increased by one point.

The two confronted each other for the third time. Mu Chong had already turned dark, and he looked even weirder than Yang Fan.

"It's really time for you to come, we didn't go to church, it's too late to be crazy about love." He said this to all people.

Regardless of whether Yang Fan and Bai Qingyi had any dealings, his appearance had already made the Mu family lose face. Mu Chong immediately put all the sins on Yang Fan and the Bai family.

But at this time, Yang Fan said: "First of all, I want to state that I don't want to rob your daughter-in-law of your marriage when I oppose your marriage." ”

Mu Chong just found a reason to publicly abuse Yang Fan, but let him ruin a word. Snatching relatives is not for love, you are purely troublemaker?

Who believes.

"I want to cover it up. Everyone knows about you and her. Suffer death. Mu Chong couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out with a punch and slammed into Yang Fan.

The black fist wind rushed towards Yang Fan with a powerful aura like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

Boom, the black fist wind hit Yang Fan's body, shaking him back.

Mu Chong was stunned and said, "The progress is very fast." ”

Yang Fan's ability to receive his angry blow was really beyond his expectations, and he was beaten a few days ago without the power to fight back. How about today?

Miraculous! His intestines were about to be broken, and he actually threw the miracles left by his ancestors as waste to others.

Fortunately, the opportunity came, and I originally expected to rely on the nine-star martial artist to lead the team into Dongshan, but now I don't need it: "Hmph, everything is empty?" I've long since lost sight of the world. You're a martial artist. He also hated the surname Zhao.

For this person who humiliated himself in public, Mu Chong had only one thought, to kill him.

One punch failed to knock Yang Fan down, and Mu Chong was extremely annoyed and ashamed. He exerted his strength with both feet, and formed his fists into palms, and made a move to "watch the mountains and look at the moon" to take Yang Fan's life.

"Pour."

Yang Fan couldn't stand his last words. Damn a man who doesn't even trust his wife. He really didn't expect that the first battle would be misunderstood as robbing other people's daughters-in-law.

If marrying Bai Qingyi can become a martial god, then he Yang Fan doesn't mind robbing his relatives, you know, this Bai Qingyi is an unparalleled existence in Shihe Town in terms of talent and beauty!

Boom, the four palms touched, and the energy was scattered.

Whew, a strong storm arose, blowing the hair of the audience close to the school yard fluttering.

Yang Fan's hands exuded fiery energy, and although he was a beginner in the Flame Palm, it was not a problem to use it to deal with Mu Chong.

"Divine Palm?" Mu Chong's face was full of disbelief, the first time he crippled him with a punch and a kick, and the second time he abused him effortlessly.

But this time......

Sure enough, it has something to do with that set of martial arts!

At this moment, Yang Fan was already murderous. The right foot suddenly kicked towards Mu Chong's lower abdomen.

Mu Chong is also quick-eyed, and he also returns the favor.

Bang, legs slamming, creaking, broken bones sounded. Mu Chong smiled miserably: "I will let you die very slowly." He leaned forward and slipped his hands away from Yang Fan's palms towards his lower armpits.

Yang Fan took advantage of the situation to jump up, stood upside down, and took Mu Chongtian Linggai with both palms.

Bang, the weird Mu Chong, his body was like a snake, twisting arbitrarily, and he suddenly stood up on the spot.

With his back to Yang Fan, he threw his back leg and kicked back with his right foot at a right angle to Yang Fan, who was in the air to make amends.

What is his body made of? Can bones be so soft? Yang Fan was secretly surprised.

His bones are by no means soft, but hard as iron.

Boom, Yang Fan played another amazing skill in Mu Impact, his legs did not move, and his upper body turned half a circle.

Now they are facing each other again. What makes people crazy is that Mu Chong stood with his feet one after the other,

Is your upper body alive?

Martial Master Zhao finally looked at the school field. What Mu Chong showed was an innate fourth-level cultivation. Although there was no landslide victory, it also prevailed.

It was also the first time he had seen someone whose body was so flexible and so perverted. Even if he has a snake martial spirit, he may not be able to twist his body at will, unless he is ......

A black breath, with a looming toxin in the air.

Martial Master Zhao couldn't help but show joy. He glanced at Mu Ru with satisfaction: "Talent is the first step to success. ”

Of course, Mu Ru smiled back. Keep watching.

Yang Fan knows very well, and he is by no means the kind of person who hides his cultivation. The strength has improved so much. It's really amazing.

"Sparks." Yang Fan used the first form of flame to launch an all-out attack.

He originally wanted to use the Hidden Qu Divine Palm to knock Mu down, but this set of palm techniques could actually be linked to the Martial God, so he was not ready to expose it.

Mu Chong, who is at the sixth level of the innate level, can barely deal with it, but there are at least three martial artists present, and once he is discovered, it will be miserable.

The blazing palm wind whirred like raindrops towards Mu Chong.

Mu Chong's feet still didn't move, as if he had taken root in the ground, and his upper body twisted and dodged at various weird angles.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." He dodged a little of his right foot, and the person rushed towards Yang Fan like an arrow off the string. The bent five fingers of the right hand become smooth as paper, exuding a black metallic sheen.

How to strengthen the bones? It's hard to imagine such a soft body bursting out, but it's as hard as iron.

The black aura on Mu Chong's whole body seemed to be condensed on his five fingers, and in motion, it actually made a sound of metal breaking through the air.

"Keel Strengthening."

"Flame emptying." Yang Fan squatted sideways with his legs half-squatting, secretly lucking the strong bone heart method, and erupting in the second form of flames. A strengthened blow to Mu Chong head-on.

Whew, a long afterimage came out of the black track.

Laugh at...... The dark yellow flame flickered.

Boom, the two right hands collided together, and the two stopped at the same time. Mu Chong hung in the air, and Yang Fan stood on the ground. It is the right hand of each that maintains the state.

Mu Chong's five fingers were in the palm of Yang Fan's palm. The terrible hardness and force pressed Yang Fan's fingers and bent them.

"Strong bones!" Yang Fan made follow-up efforts to control Mu Chong's four fingers. Press down. Ready to straighten him and even break him.

"Want to break my finger?" Mu Chong really looked down on him. The suspension of the body is not conducive to exerting force, and his body can be bent and deformed at will. After a few movements, he stood in front of Yang Fan.

With their heads tilted, leaning forward, and their right hands raised, both focused their strength on their hands. Ke Mu Chong took advantage of the body.

Yang Fan's palm had been bent backwards to the point where it could not be bent. Severe pain in the wrist.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Wrist is about to break, isn't it? Mu Chong, whose eyes were fiery, let out a deep voice: "At night, Bai Qingyi will be as miserable as you, screaming and begging for mercy." ”

Speaking of Bai Qing, Yi Mu Chong's whole person boiled. The black sheen extends to the wrist. His grip is stronger.

You married her just to get power? Yang Fan was disgusted when he heard it.

"Die." Accumulate blood and strengthen bones, tiger steps and arrows, and crashes into Mu Chong.

Ling Xubu operated, wandering uncertainly, the flaming palm attacked, and the heat rolled.

Bang bang, there was a black shadow flashing on the school field, and Martial Master Zhao Huo Ran got up, his expression darkened: "Brother Mu, your arrangement really surprised me." It seems that there are a lot of capable people in Shihe Town. ”

Arrange a fart, if he knew that Yang Fan was not dead, Mu Ru would not invite him to come. What are you without the backing of Xuanwu Academy?

But Mu Ru smiled reluctantly: "I didn't arrange it properly, I hope Brother Zhao will forgive me." ”

"No, that's good, we have plans to recruit students." Martial Master Zhao lightly raised two fingers and said, "The quota is limited, and the strong are in the ranks." ”

Mu Ru breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the surnamed Zhao would fall in love with Yang Fan, it turned out that he just wanted to watch a play. Even if you don't watch the play, Yang Fan will definitely die.

"Understood, understood." Mu Ru smiled very brightly.