Chapter 758: You're pretty clean here

At least like those scattered free people, it is still a little difficult to destroy a tribal alliance.

As for the rest of the freelancers, the list goes on and on. Among them, there are capable people, literally everywhere. Red Widow didn't say much about these legendary people, because she felt that no matter how much she said, maybe it didn't mean anything to him anymore.

When she felt that the time might have come, she stopped her introduction and looked at Mu Xuanlang. said very seriously: "You still overestimate your strength." ”

My heart was also full of pride, and I felt that in the end, this kid would still die in his own hands.

She would not be grateful, he had shown her mercy just now, because any hesitation would lead to the death of her own life. People like them, who have no heart and no lungs, have only one thought in their hearts, that is, to live well.

In order to survive, anything despicable and shameless, she can do.

Mu Xuanlang didn't ask for it, the red widow was talking more, because he only needed to understand a general outline, and he would slowly understand the rest.

When he came here, he just wanted to fight and sharpen. He didn't want to know who the toughest person here was, and then go directly to the door to provoke.

He wants to go from low to high, and with his own hands, he will defeat everyone on this side. Establish his own image, occupy his own position, create his own city, and climb to the highest peak, this is his purpose.

Mu Xuanlang shook his head very lightly and replied with the same words as her.

"You're still underestimating me."

Then he shrugged Mu Xuanlang's shoulders, and left the red widow's sight in such a chic manner. The Red Widow was shocked again, and to these hands, she couldn't believe it at all.

Why did he leave so easily after being poisoned? Why has he not stopped his steps after walking so far? Why doesn't he seem like anything is going on?

already knew Mu Xuanlang's strength, and the Red Widow didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so when she poisoned Mu Xuanlang, she used a trick. After only three minutes of poisoning, the patient collapses.

But since she was poisoned, it has been more than three minutes, why is he still fine? The Red Widow was about to collapse, she was going to be crazy, and a polite young man came, but unexpectedly, he was an unfathomable person.

Not only is she strong, but she is not afraid of her poison at all, and in the face of this young man, the red widow is completely speechless. Because she knew very well that from now on, when she saw this young man, he would only lose.

She couldn't win him.

No matter what kind of tricks she uses, in the end, she can only fail. It's just that what she doesn't understand is why Mu Xuanlang would let her go.

Others may fall in love with her beauty and her body, but she can see that this arrogant young man does not have her at all in his eyes.

In that case, why didn't he do it?

Mu Xuanlang actually knew that the Red Widow used poison. He could actually stop it, but he didn't, and let him use poison on his body.

Because he knows very well that ordinary poison has no effect on him. This has to be thanked to the people of Hoh Xili, they are really good to him.

When he underwent countless surgeries to reshape his body, someone had already injected countless antibodies into his body.

Thinking of that innocent girl, Mu Xuanlang couldn't help but shake his head.

Xianxian, a person from the Institute of Medicine. My favorite is detoxification, since I was a child, I have been particularly obsessed with poison, as long as it is someone who comes into contact with him, whether it is family or friends, he will poison others.

Not because it's very spicy, but because it's interest, because only when someone else is poisoned, he will need to detoxify. There is some poison, which is really powerful, but in the end, he came out one by one Mu Haotian and created a serum to let others be rescued.

Now she is in her twenties, and she is still addicted to detoxification, but there is no poison on this island that she can't detoxify. She was also very decadent, feeling that she was very boring, and finally, under Mu Xuanlang's suggestion, she actually began to study new things.

Therefore, when Mu Xuanlang reshaped his body, Xianxian made a great invention in order to be grateful. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, some elements were cultivated directly in her body.

These elements, when needed, will immediately condense into a serum to heal and detoxify him. That's why every time, after he was injured, he was able to get better very quickly.

When everyone knew what the fairy had done, they were speechless and couldn't help but blame. "What if your research fails?"

Without any experiments, it was directly injected into Mu Xuanlang's body, and once there was a conflict between an element, it might lead to Mu Xuanlang's death.

Such a danger, no one catches a cold.

However, the heart is now taking advantage of the fact that everyone is not paying attention, and injects some viruses into him every day, until finally, everyone discovers the existence of this virus, and they are frightened and blame the immortals for being too bold.

But Xian Xuan said unconvinced: "Didn't I succeed? And there is no failure, what are you afraid of! Besides, Ilan is my favorite person, how could I hurt her. ”

For his own research, Xian Xianke is very confident. It is precisely because of the courage and self-confidence of the immortal that Mu Xuanlang has the magical body he has now.

The muscles and bones of the whole body are stronger and stronger than ordinary people. The blood of the body, the inside is also different from ordinary people, in fact, to put it more bluntly, that is, it is really not that easy to want him to die.

The Red Widow was the first person to contact Mu Xuanlang, although she was a little scared of him, but she was a little more curious in her heart, so after he sorted out all her thoughts, she followed closely, and there were a lot of corpses everywhere she went.

Seeing those corpses, the Red Widow felt that this might be the work of the underworld.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the title of Ying Shao to gradually spread among the crowd.

In fact, there were countless people like Ming Shao. It's just that none of them are as famous as the Underworld. In this place, in fact, you are really strong and capable, but your scenery will not last forever.

The more scenery you have, the shorter your time is.

People who come to Sin City actually understand this truth very well, and those who want to live longer here, they will restrain their light and secretly hide in the crowd.

Just like those who walk on the street and look very ordinary, but no one dares to come forward and provoke them. Because from their breath, everyone can feel that they can't afford to mess with this person.

But on the contrary, Ming Shao is not such a person, he is not only high-profile, but also arrogant, using the word Ming Shao, deeply into everyone's ears. As if he was afraid that others would not know who he was and how capable he was.

There is also a reason why he is famous, that is, he is young and handsome.

The people who come here, the inner world, are all evil. Suddenly, a clean young man who seemed to still have a fairy aura with him, this seemed to be beyond the scope of what they could accept, and they always felt that a person like Mu Xuanlang should knock him away with one punch.

But this is not the case, this kid, wearing a white shirt, without any degree or blood on his body, is enough to walk through a street safely.

This street is covered with the corpses of provocateurs, but he is still so handsome and handsome, how can such a difference not attract the attention of others?

And the effect that Mu Xuanlang wants is exactly like this.

He is not in the mood to take the initiative to look for the enemy, he will be like a lazy leopard, slowly waiting for his prey, and take the initiative to send it to the door.

After moving his muscles and bones and running around for a day, Mu Xuanlang was also a little tired, and he needed to find a place to recuperate.

Stopped outside a fairly good house, looked up, although it was not in the most prosperous area, but here, the smell of corpses was very light and light, which should allow him to sleep peacefully.

So take a step, go up the steps, and hopefully, he's in your first place, don't let him down too much.

When he first entered this small building, Mu Xuanlang was quite satisfied. It's very clean here, the atmosphere in the house is also very light, and there is an artist's style everywhere, Mu Xuanlang can easily guess that this is an artist who lives alone.

A man who was painting, with a full head of red hair, in his forties, very thin. The bones on the face, clearly visible, make people feel like a skull.

Pale face, feeling like malnutrition. Dressed in tattered clothes, it is not difficult to imagine that under the clothes, he is very thin, so thin that there may only be a pair of bones left.

Mu Xuanlang walked up politely and showed his intention.

"You're pretty clean here. I'll reluctantly accept it! Still with a disgusted expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and threw something he didn't like directly out of the window.

Mu Xuanlang knew that he might live here for a while. Anyway, he is also a pampered young master, how can he live in such a sloppy interior again?

For his own comfort, even if Mu Xuanlang was unwilling, he could only start and start to tidy up slowly. I began to regret in my heart, he should have brought a little follower, if there was a small follower, something like this, there would be no need for him to do it at all.

Mu Xuanlang felt a little tired at the thought of cleaning every part of the house, but he really couldn't let him live in a place that had been used by others.

The artist was a little distracted by Mu Xuanlang's sudden movements, and felt that this teenager's nerves were too abnormal. Isn't it a little too arrogant for him to want to be on your own turf?

You must know that he has lived here for a short time, and to be able to live in such a quiet way, there must be a reason for his life. The young man in front of him, would it be too naïve to want to occupy his territory?

The artist couldn't believe the current situation, he preferred to believe that the person who came to the door to provoke him was a strong man. It can't be compared with the young master in front of him, who looks weak and delicate.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until Mu Xuanlang walked up to him, looked at him with disgust, grabbed his arms, and threw it out of the window like garbage, and the artist finally came back to his senses.

The body that was as soft as cotton was easily withdrawn from Mu Xuanlang's hands. Mu Xuanlang looked at him and was very surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a magical character in this world.

His body, as if it had no bones, was soft and could be folded arbitrarily, easily entangled around other people's bodies, strangled tightly, and suffocated the other party to death.