Come on, who killed my son, if I don't know, I'll give my son a funeral with your life!"

Mu Xing was originally a six-rank martial artist, and when he roared angrily at this time, he was like a mad tiger.

That kind of aura made everyone at the top of the Mu family dare not make any abnormal noise.

The Six-Rank Martial Artist, even though he is not a grandmaster, is already very powerful.

In East China Province, except for the nine people on the grandmaster list, the sixth-grade martial artists are almost invincible.

Opposite Mu Xing, a figure was slumped on the ground at this time.

This figure is a woman, and it is Sister Hong, who has seen Mu Tao killed.

After leaving the stadium, it didn't take long for her to be arrested at the Mu family.

Now that all the high-level members of the Mu family are present, and there is Mu Tao's body on the ground, she is just an ordinary person, and she is really almost collapsed.

"Master Mu, I said, I said everything. ”

Sister Hong didn't have the slightest blood on her face: "Master Mu, the one who killed Young Master Mu Tao was a young man named Nie Ting. ”

"Nie Ting, who is he?"

Mu Xing glared at Sister Hong, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and Sister Hong was so frightened that her body couldn't help shaking.

"Master Mu, I only met this Nie Ting today, and I don't know about the other news. ”

"I don't understand, what's the use of keeping you, why don't you bury my son." ”

Mu Xing snorted coldly, and a powerful aura was released between raising his hand.

"The head of the Mu family spares his life, spares his life. ”

Sister Hong's soul was in ruins: "Master Mu, I remember, the two of them live in Wanyue Building. ”

"Wanyue Building?"

Mu Xing's hand moved: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure that Jiang Ziyue also lives in Wanyue Building, and they are friends with Jiang Ziyue, so they live together. ”

Sister Hong was afraid that she would be killed by Mu Xing if she said it slowly, so she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Hmph, in that case, I'll let you live a little longer. ”

Mu Xing snorted coldly and turned to look at the top of the Mu family.

The Mu family is a martial arts family, and these high-level people are naturally martial artists.

In addition to Mu Xing, there are three more Six-Rank Martial Artists alone.

There are more other fifth-rank martial artists and fourth-rank martial artists.

For a grandmaster, such a power is naturally nothing.

But as long as he is not a grandmaster, such a force can already be called invincible.

After all, in this world, the strong grandmasters still account for a minority after all.

"Who is willing to kill this person?

Mu Xing looked around the audience and asked.

And as his voice fell, someone soon stood up.

"Master, I'm willing to make a move. ”

This is a middle-aged man, the same generation as Mu Xing, and his cultivation has reached the fifth grade realm.

"Master, I would like to go too. ”

Another middle-aged man came out of the ranks, and his cultivation was also in the five-grade realm.

Next, several more people walked out of the crowd, both the Fifth Rank Realm and the Fourth Grade Realm, as many as thirteen people.

Seeing this, Mu Xing nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at a person not far away.

"Second brother, you can also go on a trip, with you in charge, I can rest assured. ”

The second brother mentioned by Mu Xing is named Mu Yuan, although he is younger than Mu Xing, his talent is good.

Now he is also a six-rank martial artist.

However, his cultivation has only broken through recently, and although his cultivation is the same, there is still a certain gap in strength compared to Mu Xing and the other two sixth-rank martial artists.

"Don't worry, Mu Tao is my nephew, and with me, I will definitely be able to avenge him. ”

Mu Yuan nodded and walked out, his face full of confidence.

"Well, that's what you're waiting for, let's go now, I'm here waiting for your good news. ”

Mu Xing said.

Mu Yuan nodded, then turned around and left the lobby with the other thirteen people.

He didn't pay too much attention to this operation.

Although Nie Ting killed Mu Tao, Mu Tao was just a third-grade martial artist after all.

And he is already a sixth grade, plus there are so many helpers, can he still deal with a young man?

......

......

Wan Yue Building.

In the dark bedroom, Nie Ting and Yun Ruoxue were lying on the bed.

Yun Ruoxue's face was flushed, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Although because it was her first time, Nie Ting didn't exercise for too long, it only lasted for more than an hour.

But even so, it is still a big load for Yun Ruoxue, who is new to personnel.

Fortunately, now that everything is over, Yun Ruoxue feels a little more relaxed.

"Nie Ting, from now on, I will be your woman, you must always love me in the future, you know. ”

Yun Ruoxue pillowed on Nie Ting's arm and looked at Nie Ting and said seriously.

"Of course, no matter what happens in the future, I will always love you. ”

Nie Ting looked at Yun Ruoxue affectionately, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile.

In order to be able to resurrect Yun Ruoxue, he waited for 100,000 years.

How could he not love Yun Ruoxue?

"Well, I'm relieved to have your words. ”

Yun Ruoxue nodded in satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth also rose.

The dark bedroom became silent again, and Yun Ruoxue pillowed on Nie Ting's arm, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Nie Ting looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand, and after groaning slightly, he left a gentle kiss on Yun Ruoxue's forehead.

He had waited too long for this day.

was about to fall asleep with Yun Ruoxue in his arms, but at this moment.

"Huh?"

Nie Ting's brows suddenly furrowed, and after two or three breaths, a murderous intent suddenly flashed out of his eyes.

"Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive. ”

With a cold snort, Nie Ting carefully pulled out the arm that was pillowed by Yun Ruoxue, and then walked directly out of the bedroom.

......

......

In the quiet corridor, Mu Yuan and the other fourteen people quietly approached the room where Nie Ting and Yun Ruoxue were.

"After killing the kid named Nie Ting, cut off his head and take it back to the head of the family. ”

Mu Yuan walked at the front of the crowd and said softly.

"You want to cut off my head? ”

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

The faces of a group of people changed, and they looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the next moment they saw a young figure appear in the field of vision.

"Hmm, who are you?"

Mu Yuan frowned and looked at Nie Ting and asked.

"You're going to kill me, and you don't know who I am. ”

Nie Ting opened his mouth lightly, but there was some disdain in his eyes.

"You, you're the Nie Ting who killed my nephew Mu Tao. ”

Mu Yuan looked at Nie Ting, and the next moment he sneered: "We haven't found you yet, but you sent it to the door first." ”

"In that case, let's die. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yuan suddenly stepped out, and the source qi in his body quickly converged towards his palm, and suddenly the palm print slapped towards Nie Ting's chest like a flood.

With this palm, Mu Yuan only used about eighty percent of his strength.

But even so, in his opinion, killing Nie Ting was completely enough.

He is a sixth-rank martial artist, even if he is only eighty percent powerful, he is still powerful and terrifying.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that in the face of his menacing palm, Nie Ting didn't mean to dodge at all, until his palm had already arrived in front of him, and the next moment it was about to hit Nie Ting's chest.

Nie Ting finally made a move.

I saw Nie Ting suddenly raise his right hand and slap it at him, and before he could hit Nie Ting's chest with this palm, Nie Ting's palm hit his forehead first.

"Bang!", the plasma splashed, and Mu Yuan, a dignified sixth-grade martial artist, was easily smashed in the head by Nie Ting's palm.