"Who are you?"

"Go on, why don't you continue!" Mu Yunluo put her hands around her chest and leaned to the side, her voice full of banter.

"Stinky girl, dare to ruin our business! You don't want to die! Another strong man stared at Mu Yunluo viciously and said.

Today, they must take the little master Sanskrit Yin away!

No one can stop them!

"Tsk, the air here is really bad." Mu Yunluo pursed her lips lightly and shook her head.

Those two people, at a glance, knew that they were not good people.

is so dignified, he actually bullied a thin little monk......

Well......

I guess it's a monk.

The thin man underneath was dressed in a robe, and his innocent face was full of frightened expressions.

Mu Yunluo didn't think much about this idle matter, but those two people were really obscene.

She decided to take a shot by the way......

As soon as Mu Yunluo's words came out, the pupils of the two strong men immediately shrank!

One of the strong men stepped back, raised his knife and wanted to jump up and kill Mu Yunluo!

This person's strength is not bad, and there is a force belonging to the fifth level of the human rank in the blade.

Seeing that he was about to hit Mu Yunluo, Mu Yunluo suddenly took out a bottle of medicinal powder from her arms and sprinkled it down.

Impartially, the powder fell into the man's eyes.

In an instant, a pig-killing wail sounded. "Ahh

Another man's pupils shrank in shock as he watched the scene. "Who the hell are you? How dare you go against my Rakshasa Gate? ”

"Rakshasa Gate, that sounds so powerful. However, I'm just ......defending myself," Mu Yunluo raised her eyebrows lightly and said. "Could it be that if someone kills you, you will obediently let him slaughter there?!"

That crisp voice made the strong man grit his teeth!

Now, he has found out that this girl who suddenly appeared is not easy to deal with!

His eyes shrank slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, revealing a bit of white light around him.

However, without waiting for him to have a chance to attack, Mu Yunluo's palm suddenly had a few more silver needles!

The style is stunning, and the silver needle falls.

The silver needle pierced through the air straight through the man's neck.

But at this time, the little master of Fanyin, who had not spoken, made a move, and stretched out his hand to block the silver needle.

But he was still a little slower.

In a single moment, the silver needle pierced the man's neck.

In an instant, the man suddenly lost his breath!

At that moment, Little Master Fanyin's face turned pale, and his pure eyes were full of panic.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, girl, how can you kill him?"

Mu Yunluo leaned against the tree, but saw that the little monk was looking at her, her face full of indignation.

She winked at her funny. "Little monk, that person just wants to kill you!"

"Even so, you can't kill him, girl, he is a living creature after all!" The little monk's cheeks were swollen, and his eyes looked at Mu Yunluo even more indignantly, as if he wanted to cry out for the dead man.

The corners of Mu Yunluo's lips pulled!

This monk is really the Virgin Mary at home!

She moved her lips, and was about to say something more, but her gaze suddenly swept to another strong man behind the little master of Fanyin.

The strong man had already stretched out his hand, as if to grab the little monk!

Seeing this, Mu Yunluo looked stunned!

Raising his hand again, in an instant, another silver needle came out, piercing the man's death hole at once!

Without the slightest reaction, the man fell to the ground and died!