This fat-headed, big-eared man's original name was Flying Fox, but no one could associate the agile figure of Flying Fox with the man in front of him who was as strong as a hill. However, Feihu was not obese before, but because of the exercises, his weight continued to rise. But that exercise can be regarded as an outlier, the more fat the person who cultivates, the more fierce the combat power.

"Brothers, beat this kid to me so that he doesn't recognize his old man, mother, and when he sees him, he won't recognize him!" Seeing Mu Li shaking his head expressionlessly, the flying fox no longer had any luck, and with a big hand, dozens of horses and legs suddenly raised their weapons and swarmed up.

Flying Fox can always mix in the outer courtyard as an old student, and even get mixed to the point where he is now the leader of a small gang, and it is by no means something that can be done by luck alone. His carefulness, prudence, and step-by-step approach are all important aspects of his success.

At the beginning, his keen sense of smell had already smelled the smell of danger from Mu Li's body, and his instinct to avoid danger undoubtedly made him not to easily clash with this kid, and he did it! But Mu Li's aggressiveness, which did not leave him the slightest way to live, completely detonated the pride in his heart! Everyone's patience also has a limit, and the patience of the flying fox is not small, but it has reached a critical point!

Mu Li twisted the star ring on the index finger of his right hand with his left hand, and a big knife four inches long and three feet wide appeared out of thin air in the next moment, and was immediately held tightly in Mu Li's hand. This big knife was taken from Wang Mang, and because it was used with a closed hand, it was not exchanged for credits. Even if it was just a mortal-level weapon, it was more than enough to deal with the group of people in front of him.

The square in the inner courtyard of the Flying Fox Gang is not large, and after dozens of people surround Mu Li from the four directions of the southeast, northwest and north, the only space left for Mu Li's activities is the one acre and three points of land under his feet.

Constantly turning, he swept past the group of dozens of people with hideous faces, like bandit thugs. The level of cultivation is uneven, so low that there are even seven levels of forging bone realm, Xu is a new student who has just been brought in this time, and there are one or two people with high cultivation in the ninth level of the blood refining realm. In addition, these people have such ruthlessness in their bones, but they must have accumulated from bullying new students over the years, and if they are used in a real fight to the death, I am afraid it will not play a half role.

"Up!" I don't know who was the first to shout. The sudden shouting suddenly became the clarion call for their attack, and one by one they seemed to look down on life and death with the big knife in their hands, and rushed towards Mu Li with the tactics of the sea of people.

The battlefield is hot, even if one person faces a lineup of dozens of people, Mu Li is still at ease. "This young man is really not simple!" The flying fox kept rubbing the fine sweat that kept coming out of his hands, looking at the little brothers who were beaten out of the battlefield one after another, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Suddenly, a cold light quickly stabbed to his waist from a tricky angle behind him, Mu Li's eyes narrowed, the strength in his hand increased suddenly, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards the person who was blocking him in front of him with an unstoppable momentum.

Even if the man reacted in a timely manner and picked up a weapon to block it in front of him, it didn't have much effect, and the weapon used as a defense was cut in half. Immediately after, there was a sharp pain in the man's chest, and it was Mu Li's right foot that went up and kicked him in the bull's-eye, directly kicking the man in the air and vomiting blood.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, I could feel the cold breath on the dagger that was about to pierce into my waist. Mu Li stomped forward and moved forward one position. There was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the person who sneaked up on him, and he could even react to it. This opportunity was for him to wander the edge and find the best opportunity, but it was easily resolved by the other party.

Just when he was still shocked by Mu Li's reaction, his right hand suddenly hurt, and he bowed his head intently, I don't know when, Mu Li had already pinched his wrist, and with a strong coming, he could no longer hold the dagger in his hand, and fell to the ground with a 'clang', and his whole person was also kicked away by Mu Li. "This man has a lot of strength!"

The battlefield was stalemate, and it seemed that the two sides were fighting back and forth, but as the number of people continued to decrease, the flying fox's body gradually became uneasy and began to tremble. Surrounded by dozens of people, Flying Fox put himself in his shoes, never thinking that he could hold out for so long, and even solve so many enemies.

Not only that, but what shocked him even more was that after such a long battle, there were only a few injuries on Mu Li's body visible to the naked eye, and they were still not serious skin injuries.

"Hey, TMD, why did you get covered with lard at that time and agree to that man's request?" Feihu regretted not being at the beginning, but how could there be regret medicine for him in the world.

It didn't take long for the voice of Mu Li's soul locking envoy to appear in the ears of the flying fox.