Chapter 62: Soul Locking (1)

Luo Shanshan's heart was shocked, the early stage of the seventh order?

How is this possible, given her age, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most......

The moment of consternation flashed in her heart, she quickly retreated, and avoided it a little embarrassed, but the dagger in her hand was also under her strange power, and it broke in half.

At this moment, the originally lively street was a little silent in an instant.

That's a green-level talent, the strength of the early stage of the sixth order, that girl can resist it, and even suppress it.

Who the hell is that girl? What kind of strength?

Right now!

"Who dared to come to Murong's house to find trouble?" Inside the gate, a middle-aged steward in a gray robe led a team of guards out with a murderous aura.

As soon as Luo Shanshan saw the visitor, she immediately pointed to Yun Wu, her eyes full of resentment and murderous intent: "Wind manager, you came just in time, kill this woman who came to kill my brother for me." ”

The leader of the wind steward is one of the top masters in the Murong family, and he is already in the middle of the seventh order, and the guards he leads are also up and down the fifth or sixth order.

Dealing with such a seventh-order early stage, it is definitely more than wrong.

When the wind manager heard this, when he swept the corpses of the guards and the eldest uncle on the ground, his face sank suddenly, and his angry eyes swept across the clouds; "What a boldness, you dare to kill the people of our Murong Mansion, you are really impatient."

Yun Wu glanced at it, but ignored it completely.

When the wind manager saw that she had ignored him like this, she was instantly furious, and said in a low and angry voice; "Why are you still stunned, go and kill the guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and then drag the body to feed the wild dogs, dare to touch the people of Murong Mansion, so that her ten lives are not enough to pay it back."

As soon as these words fell, the twelve guards behind him immediately lifted their fighting spirits, drew their swords, and quickly rushed towards Yun Wu.

The corners of Yun Wu's mouth slowly outlined, but the bottom of his eyes was deep but a touch of murderous aura was brushed, and the long whip in his hand was lifted, like a tornado sweeping past.

"Bang!" A sound like thunder and vibration was raised.

Everyone only heard a loud noise, and when they came to their senses, they were all stunned by the situation in front of them.

The sound of "sucking ......" sounded faintly all around.

A whip is just a whip.

Starting from the cloud dance, all the way to the gate of the Murong Mansion, a crack that seemed to have been split by a blade appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a straight line.

And the twelve guards who were originally attacking her were swept by the whip in the air, and the impact of the strong fighting spirit flew all around, "Poof! His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in unison.

The fighting spirit of the early stage of the seventh order.

Such a teenage girl turned out to be in the early stage of the seventh order?

Horror?

Maybe it was fear, the pain hit all over the body, and cold sweat broke out.

Yun Wu just waved a whip casually, his body didn't even move, and in the depths of his eyes, there was an indifferent cold silence, and a faint murderous intent of contempt.

Today, she didn't plan to hide, but to stir up this Los Angeles and turn the world upside down.

"Good, so good......"

"Who is that girl? Whose girl? ”

"It's so tough, it's so young, you can defeat a team of guards in Murong Mansion with just one whip......"

"It shouldn't be from L.A., otherwise, I've never heard of such a powerful girl......"

“……”

The people who watched around, after pouring out their breath, they were amazed, and the eyes that looked at Yun Wu were completely different from just now, and many people's eyes became hot.

The wind manager's face was extremely ugly, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

What is the status of the Murong Mansion in Los Angeles? Everyone knows.

Today, he was seriously provoked, and the twelve guards were defeated by a little girl like her, which made him a leader with no face!

Luo Shanshan on the side didn't seem to expect that this girl would be so powerful.

"Who are you? Where do you live? Luo Shanshan's cold eyes looked at Yun Wu and asked.

She's so powerful, there must be some background, but, looking at what she's wearing, it's burlap, no jewelry decoration, no matter how you look at it, it's all shabby.

Perhaps, she is a member of some down-and-out family.

If that's the case, she can put up with it for the time being, recruit her to Murong's house, and wait for the opportunity in the future, and then kill her.

Luo Shanshan's thoughts, the wind manager also guessed.

"This girl, our Murong Mansion is not an unreasonable place, seeing that you are extraordinary, our Murong Mansion has always liked to recruit some virtuous people, if the girl can join our Murong Mansion, then everything today, our Murong Mansion can be regarded as if nothing happened."

Although this girl has never shown the color of her talent, at her young age, she is a warrior in the early stage of the seventh order, and her talent will naturally not be low.

If she can be recruited, then this loss of face today will be able to be recovered from her sooner or later.

Silent!

The wind pipe talked for a long time, and there was no response at all.

Yun Wu clasped his hands to his chest, and his purple eyes were indifferent and cold, and he swept lightly on him, as if he was mocking and despising him.

Recruit her? Do they really think they are Da Luo Immortals?

Seeing how they said it was high and charitable, Yun Wu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Don't think that they are so careful, others will not know, killing that fat man, and killing those senior guards of Murong Mansion, can this matter be regarded as not happening?