Chapter 141: Powerful Li Mu

The strength of the bearded youth is inconspicuous in this group of people, and there are only six layers of strength. He held a strange-looking ghost-headed knife, and walked step by step, his expression a little grim.

"Boy, hand over your Qiankun bag, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu's ghost-headed knife has been stained with the blood of many disciples of Chu Ling Academy. ”

Standing not far from Li Mu, the bearded young man stroked the ghost head knife and made threatening words with disdain.

He didn't take Li Mu in his eyes at all, in his opinion. The other party is just an immature teenager. If you threaten by yourself, you can bluff without using your hands at all.

Even if the other party had the strength to hunt second-order intermediate spirit beasts, he was not afraid. After all, there was a group of people standing behind him.

"It's a pity!"

Li Mu shook his head slightly, he was not allowed to kill people during the trial, otherwise he would really want to slaughter this bearded young man.

"If you want a Qiankun bag, you can come and get it yourself. Li Mu spoke lazily. A sixth-level martial artist really can't arouse his desire to fight.

"Count you kid acquaintance!"

The bearded young man smiled proudly, thinking that Li Mu was scared. He walked over and reached out to pick up the Qiankun bag on Li Mu's waist.

"Qiankun bag, it's really a good thing, I don't have it, and I don't know where you got it. ”

Seeing that he was about to hold the Qiankun bag in his hand, the unshaven young man's eyes showed greed. In the outer courtyard of Chu Ling Academy, the disciples who can own the Qiankun bag are undoubtedly rich people.

At this time, something happened suddenly. The bearded young man only felt a flower in front of him, his arm was slightly cold, and when he looked down, he saw that his palm was missing. Only the bare arms were left bleeding.

"My hand!

The bearded young man screamed, and the strange scene made his hair cold.

"What a quick knife, the barbarian's hand was cut off. ”

"Damn, this kid has two hits, and his strength must be good. ”

"It's more interesting, boss, we're developed, and it's definitely a fat sheep. ”

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the young man in Tsing Yi had an extra rusty broken kitchen knife in his hand.

They were all taken aback and spoke one after another.

"Robbery!"

Li Mu shook his hand, and the family heirloom broken kitchen knife was already on the neck of the bearded young man.

"You······ You ······" The bearded young man's face was pale, and although it was only a rusty kitchen knife, he felt the breath of death and did not dare to move.

"What!robbery?!"

A group of people were stunned, and everyone couldn't have imagined that this young man would dare to rob them.

Li Mu didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, stretched out his hand and rummaged twice on the bearded young man, and found a small bag of gold coins, there were more than a hundred, but other than that, there was nothing, and half a beast pill was not found.

"Even a poor ghost like you dares to come out and rob. ”

Li Mu picked up the money bag and smashed it in the face of the bearded young man. Bang a few times, his face was bleeding, the bridge of his nose was also broken, and his mouth called for help.

"Boss, save me! Kill this kid and avenge me. ”

Hearing his call for help, his companions reacted and ran towards this side one by one, and several people surrounded Li Mu in the center.

Li Mu had a hostage in his hand, and everyone threw a rat trap, but they didn't do anything for a while, but just surrounded him in the center.

"Boy, let go of the barbarians, there is a kind of us fighting alone. An obese seventh-layer martial artist shouted and came to Li Mu's face.

Syllable!

Li Mu waved his palm, and the big slap landed on the face of the bearded young man, and the huge force knocked him more than ten meters away. The latter spurted a mouthful of blood, bringing out a dozen teeth. After landing, his head was biased and he fainted directly.

"Damn! dare to hit my brother. ”

"Presumptuous. ”

"Brother Barbarian. ”

There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, the strength of the young man was a little beyond their imagination, and the sixth-level martial artist was like a doll in his hands.

"Kill him!" the crowd rushed up and drew their weapons.

Brush!

A green shadow flashed, and Li Mu's figure disappeared in place. The next moment, he returned to the same place, but there was one more person in his hand, it was the fat seventh-layer martial artist.

"It's not good, retreat. ”

The fat brother was caught by him again. ”

"Oh my god, that's fast, this kid is not human. ”

“······”

The faces of the people were ugly, and they stopped one by one, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Woo~~~~ Boy, let go of me. ”

The fat warrior was choked by the neck, his face flushed, and he was humming and shouting.

The others looked nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy. The scene was chaotic.

Only the sallow young man with a sallow face was still calm, and his eyes were cloudy and looking at the young man in Tsing Yi.

After groping around with the seventh-layer martial artist, Li Mu pouted slightly, this person was a little richer than the bearded youth, but it was not much better, there were only a few hundred gold coins in his body, and there were no spirit stones and no beast pills.

"Fight alone, let you fight alone, let you fight alone······"

Smack!

Li Mu's big slap drove the wind, and he didn't want money to greet the fat warrior's face, his already fat face quickly became bloated, like a big pig's head.

"Don't, help, don't fight, spare your life~~~~"

"What should I do? This kid is too strong, and the fat brother is no opponent. ”

"Damn, it's over, I'm going to hunt geese all day long, and I'll be pecked out of the eye. This time we're kind of kicking the iron plate. ”

"What a murderous young man, is he really a new disciple? How can there be such a powerful new disciple in this world. ”

The screams of the fat man mixed with the screams of others. Make the scene even more chaotic.

"Huh~~~"

A strong wind suddenly struck, and it was pressing.

The sallow-faced young man held a long sword and stabbed Li Mu in the back. This young man is too extraordinary, and he has no confidence to deal with it, so he chooses to sneak attack.

Syllable!

The fat warrior's body flew out, and he was treated like a bearded youth.

"Die, boy!" The sallow-faced young man showed a hideous look, and the tip of his sword was also handed to Li Mu less than half a foot away. The next moment, it can penetrate the opponent's body and injure them.

Bite!

Li Mu turned around suddenly, quickly stretched out his fingers, and flicked the back of the sword, and the sword in the hand of the young man with a sallow face flew out of his hand.

"This ······"

The young man with a sallow face was stupid, and the others were also stupid, completely shocked by Li Mu's hand, and flicked his fingers to fly the weapon, and it was a weapon in the hands of an eighth-layer martial artist, what kind of concept is this?

A martial artist of the ninth layer of Huajin can't do this.

Syllable!

Li Mu stepped forward and slapped the head of the sallow young man, who rolled the whites of his eyes and fainted directly.

"Oh my god! The boss was knocked unconscious. ”

"This boy is so terrifying, it's terrible. ”

"What are you doing in a daze? Run!"

"Run!!

A crowd of people, birds, and beasts scattered, and the girl ran away.