“？？？？？”

Cheng Mu looked confused, what happened?

He asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

"Poof!"

The last trace of Tianshu's blood spurted out as a mouthful of old blood.

Before he died, he looked at Cheng Mu blankly and resentfully: "You deceive people too much!" ”

“？？？？？”

From beginning to end, Cheng Mu was confused.

"What am I doing again? I didn't do anything. ”

"Is today my back-and-back day?"

White Night Walk struck the god of the old days, and the crime was laid on his head.

Now I'm going to take the blame again.

The spicy hand destroys the flower and smiles and explains: "Muda, he sent it himself. ”

Then he reported the matter to the public.

"Oh? It turned out to be Tianshu. ”

Cheng Mu was very surprised, and he met another super boss in the game industry, Tianshu.

It's just that the scene of the meeting is a bit discordant, and it's very tragic for Tianshu.

Thinking that he was resented like this, Cheng Mu was suddenly relieved.

"It is estimated that the enmity with the Seven Killings cannot be eliminated, so let's carry this pot on my back."

He killed Tianquan two or three times, and now there are a group of people below who beat Tianshu to death.

Well, it's all debts anyway.

The sword-wielder saw this scene in his eyes.

He was also confused at this time: "Tianshu died like this? ”

He also expressed his incomprehension of Tianshu's act of sending him to death.

"But now that Tianshu is dead, I can only look for other targets."

With that, the sword-wielder turned around and was about to leave.

However, after entering the stream, Cheng Mu's eyes were bright.

"Sword wielder?"

He shouted.

At the beginning, the sword bearer fought with the emperor, and he thought that he was only a little lower than himself.

"Huh?"

Hearing Cheng Mu's voice, the sword-wielder turned around in confusion.

"Something?!" he asked. ”

"Poof!"

There are only two words about something, so that Cheng Mu will completely fry the pot here.

"This guy is a little crazy!"

"After all, he is the sword bearer who singles out the emperor, and the young people are crazy!"

"Heads-up? Mu Da killed the emperor alone! ”

"This guy has a personality and I like it!"

In an instant, everyone was arguing.

actually asked Cheng Mu if there was something? The sword bearer was really the first.

Zhang Wanlong couldn't stand up with a smile, and said, "Lord, this person is more capable of pretending than you!" ”

The rest of the people were smiling.

Cheng Mu feels that this scene is familiar!

"Young people do have crazy capital!"

He nodded and asked, "Let's talk?" ”

According to the strength of the sword wielder, he will definitely be the boss who stands alone in the future.

Just like the white night walk, he can reach heights that ordinary people can't reach in his own professional field.

This is the real boss.

"Nope."

The sword-wielder shook his head: "I still have something!" ”

He's going to challenge the masters.

"Okay! There is personality. ”

Since the sword bearer is so crazy, Cheng Mu will not keep it.

He thought, 'The next time I meet and find an excuse to fight, I shouldn't be so crazy.' ’

There's no right reason to beat it now.

But the rest of the people don't think so.

"Boy, you're really crazy!"

"This is Muta, you actually refuse?"

"It's a bit of a nobody's in sight, boy!"

"Someone who is even more awesome than Muta, I'm really eye-opening!"

Saying that, someone was furious.

If you don't give Cheng Mu face, you are slapping them in the face.

However, the sword wielder had not yet spoken, and Cheng Mu hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Don't! This is people's freedom! ”

Besides, how does he feel that he has become a villain.

At this time, it's like the identity of the protagonist and the villain are swapped, and you can't do that.

Hearing Cheng Mu's words, everyone's discussion slowly stopped.

At this time, the sword-wielding man suddenly and inexplicably asked, "Do you have a strong person here?" ”

When he spoke, there was no nervousness or anger on his face.

Not to mention any contempt, contempt, etc.

It's just the appearance of a curious baby.

"Strong?!"

DJ Imp jumped out and shouted, "We're all strong!" ”

"Of course, the strongest is Muta!"

If it hadn't been for Cheng Mu to stop him, he would have rushed forward at this time.

is even more pretending to be forced than Muda, and he must be taught a good lesson.

"Muta? Cheng Mu? ”

The sword wielder shook his head: "I don't bully lord players!" ”

He's not really gearing, it's a matter of personal character.

However, the sword wielder didn't know that this sentence completely pierced the hornet's nest.

Cheng Mu's face turned dark: "Am I too weak?" ”

Meanwhile.

Hot-tempered players have rushed forward.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

"Let my brother teach you a lesson!"

The spicy hand destroyed the flower and killed the past.

And behind him, the DJ imp is already rubbing skills.

"Dare to insult Muda, see if I don't beat you and cry!"

Wude? What martial virtues do young people want.

There are not a few players who have the same idea as DJ imps.

Faced with the spicy hand destroying flowers that said that he would do it, the sword bearer was extremely aggrieved: "I'm telling the truth!" ”

"Tell me the truth, I'll beat your head!"

As he spoke, the fist of the spicy hand had already been pounded.

He is a boxer by profession, and his fists are his weapons.

However, although the sword bearer is aggrieved, his hand will not admit defeat.

"Phew!"

He blocked the fist of the Spicy Hand Destroying Flower with a sword, and at the same time, his arm shook, shaking back the Spicy Hand Destroying Flower.

Immediately, his sword danced into the flowers, and the brushes attacked the flowers with the hot hands.

As soon as the battle is entered, the sword-wielder throws everything into the sky.

"That's a lot of strength!"

The spicy hand destroyed the flower and was shocked.

It stands to reason that the strength of a boxer is obviously higher than that of a swordsman. But he, a boxer, was actually shocked back by the swordsman.

His face turned cold: "I still have some strength, no wonder I'm so crazy!" ”

"Come again! Crash Fist! ”

The spicy hand smashed the flower and rushed forward again.

Two casserole-sized fists waved vigorously.

However, under the fierce sword wind of the sword wielder, the spicy hand destroying the flower did not have much of the upper hand.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

There was only one thought in his heart: "This arrogant boy, his strength is still above the president?" ”

The president in his mouth is a sword in his heart.

Cheng Mu is Mu Da.

Of course, the spicy hand destroys the flowers and is not fighting alone.

"Bone Claw!"

DJ Imp rubbed out the first skill.

His bone claws are different from the normal bone claws of other necromancers, and those are all single skills.

And the bone claw he casts is a range-type skill.

After the skill is released, dozens or even hundreds of bone claws can be formed in an area.

Once caught by the bone claws, they will be restrained.

No way, the speed of the sword wielder is really fast. None of the single bone claws could touch his heel.

However, a scene that shocked everyone reappeared.

Even though his feet were already dancing with bone claws, his body floated like a dancer on the tip of a knife.

The DJ imp didn't believe in evil, and summoned a dozen more skeletons to surround him.

"This time, you don't have a place to run, do you?"

Cheng Mu, as a bystander, actually didn't feel so angry in his heart after carefully watching the sword wielder.

The feeling that the sword bearer gave him was cute.

It's dull and straight, and he doesn't speak at all, so sometimes it's very hard to hear.

That's what they used to say, straight men of steel.

But because it is straight, it is pure.

Pure man, pure sword, so strong.

Cheng Mu instructed: "It's good to win, don't kill back." ”

I finally met a talent I was interested in, and I could give it a chance.