"Debt collectors. ”

"Debt collection?" "Two disciples, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what this strange man in front of me is talking about.

Mu Bairan ignored the two of them, waved his hand slightly, and the two of them flew in against the two stone doors.

"Bang Dang"

The loud sound of the big stone gate smashing on the ground alarmed everyone in the courtyard. For a while, the square in the front yard was crowded with disciples who came to watch.

Several old men with different robes and long beards rushed to block in front of Mu Bairan.

"Dare to ask what this friend is called. One of them, the oldest-looking, white-bearded old man squinted at Mu Bairan.

"Mu Bairan"

"Mu family?"

Mu Bairan nodded.

After confirming that the other party was the Mu family, the old Taoist raised his head upwards and said arrogantly: "Young man, do you know what the relationship between your Mu family's ancestor Mu Hezhi and our Hualu faction is?"

"The apprentice of the real person at the top of the moon. ”

"Since you kid knows that kid is my junior apprentice, he is also my junior nephew. You should know that you have to call me Uncle Zu according to your generation. ”

"Who are you?"

"I am the Great Elder of the Hualu Sect, Haoyue Zhenren Nan Qingtian. ”

Mu Bairan yawned, "Are you the head?"

"It's not"

"I want to see your master. If you're all right, stay put. Mu Bairan waved his hand and took a step forward.

Mu Bairan took a step forward, and the Taoist priests around him tightened a step. When Mu Bairan was about to walk in front of Haoyue Zhenren, Haoyue Zhenren couldn't stand. He had never seen such a rampant person.

Haoyue Zhenren shouted: "Bold fanatics, break my sect and hurt my disciples? Even if Mu Hezhi comes, he doesn't have the courage to kneel down for me!"

This angry shout shook the surrounding mountains. Many disciples with shallow cultivation were shocked and opened their mouths to vomit blood.

But Mu Bairan was still standing in front of Haoyue Zhenren, and said with a relaxed smile: "Aren't you tired of shouting so loudly?"

Haoyue Zhenren frowned, thinking: How is it possible? Eight turns to gather the sea, mobilize the source qi to roar, and those who hear it will be shocked and scattered. But the young man in front of him didn't have anything to do.

Haoyue Zhenren, who couldn't accept the fact in front of him, urged the sea of qi to mobilize the source qi, and accumulated all the source qi in his throat, intending to use his own unique trick - disturbing the dragon roar. Seeing this, the people around them began to talk about it, and Ju said that this dragon roar could literally disturb the dragon's voice.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders around Haoyue Zhenren wanted to stop it, and they were afraid that the senior brother would use that move to blast the entire sect into a big hole.

As a result, before they could stop him, Mu Bairan suddenly raised his hand and first pushed Haoyue Zhenren's jaw with a palm, making him raise his head and quickly tap lightly on his throat. Haoyue Zhenren suddenly choked, and Mu Bairan lightly touched his lower abdomen again. Haoyue Zhenren collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

"It's not good, this guy, this guy has vented the source of the elder brother. Go to the Messenger..."

"Get on your knees!"

The six elders who realized Haoyue's tragic situation exclaimed in surprise and prepared to escape, but before they could run, with Mu Bairan's angry shout, everyone present fell to their knees in unison.

The elders present tried to stand up and found that there was no possibility. The whole body knelt on the ground as if it didn't belong to him.

Mu Bairan opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned it twice, and then changed back to its original appearance. With a swing of his hand, another chair appeared behind him. According to Mu Bairan's character, he will never stand when he can sit.

Mu Bairan sat down, fanned his fan and said with a smile: "I am Mu Bairan, the ancestor of the Mu family. You say that you are Mu Hezhi's uncle? When Mu Hezhi sees me, I have to shout my ancestor. Tell me, what should I do if you do this?"

"Little friend, leave them to the poor road to dispose of. ”

A deep voice came from the temple not far away. At the same time as the voice came out, a figure was already standing in front of Mu Bairan.

Mu Bairan said without blinking: "Slow as the 10,000-year-old turtle, don't play with your little tricks." Who are you?"

There was a middle-aged man standing in front of Mu Bairan, and the man did not put on a displeased expression at what Mu Bairan had just said, but smiled gently: "I am Hua Tianxiang, the head of the Hualu faction. I don't know where my Hualu faction offended Xiaoyou?"

"Xiaoyou, heh, Xiaoyou is also what you can shout?" Mu Bairan snorted coldly, his face suddenly became serious, he looked up at Hua Tianxiang slightly and asked, "Yueding Zhenren, who are you?"

"He is my apprentice, and he dares to ask Mr. Mu to shout for debts. But what do I owe you?"

"Your apprentice is dead, do you know?" Mu Bairan raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly.

"Did you kill it?"

"It was he who was so greedy that he sucked my source qi and blew him up. He took Mu He as a disciple without my consent, and taught my unruly grandfather some messy things. He can't settle this account, so I can only come to his house to clear it. ”

Hua Tianxiang looked Mu Bairan up and down, "You don't have any source qi at all, and you dare to be so arrogant? I'm afraid that there is some great treasure in my hand, so that my disciples and grandchildren are limited by you." ”

Mu Bairan shook his head and smiled: "Hua Tianxiang, listen to what you mean, you also want to do it with me?"

Hua Tianxiang sneered, "Flim tongue, just with you, what am I afraid of?" Hua Tianxiang suddenly quickly retreated and threw a few runes at Mu Bairan's feet. He took out another red rune and pointed it into the air and shouted, "Electricity!"

Suddenly, dark clouds rose in the sky, lightning and thunder. Under Mu Bairan's chair, chains with electric light flew out of the runes, wrapping Mu Bairan around the chair.

While being entangled, a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and smashed on Mu Bairan's body. A burst of lightning shone through the square. Before the lightning could weaken, another lightning bolt struck. Then more than a dozen bolts of lightning of different thicknesses all smashed heavily towards Mu Bairan.

Mu Bairan's surroundings had already been scorched black by lightning.

After half an hour of roaring, the lightning stopped, and the clouds in the sky dispersed. After the dust brought up by the electric light dissipated, I saw Mu Bairan sitting on a chair with no scars on his body. The clothes and even the stool were as neat as ever, and there was not a trace of dust, let alone a trace of lightning.

Hua Tianxiang suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart, this thunder talisman is the treasure of the town faction. Even the early ancestor who was still in retreat did not dare to use his physical body to resist thunder. But the young man in front of him not only had a physical body that resisted lightning, but his entire body did not have a trace of damage. Hua Tianxiang was so frightened that he took two steps back.

"Boy, do you know what it's like to be struck by lightning? As for before... Feel it for me. Mu Bairan said, stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Hua Tianxiang.

A white light flashed, and Hua Tianxiang disappeared. Along with his disappearance, there was the arc pit on the ground that slid straight to the front of the main hall, and the large hall that had been carved out of a large hole that was visible to the naked eye.

Everyone understood that at the moment when Mu Bairan raised his hand to release the thunder and lightning just now, the head Hua Tianxiang had been scattered by the huge thunder and lightning strike, and his body had turned into ashes.

After dealing with Hua Tianxiang, Mu Bairan still didn't get up, looked up at the clear blue sky and said, "Hualu Sect Ancestor, why don't you show up soon, do you want me to invite you out?!"

Accompanied by Mu Bairan's shout. The blue sky suddenly turned blood red again. A flock of crows surrounds a cloud of black mist. The black mist slowly fell to the ground, and after the crows dispersed, a young man with light blue skin, red eyes, white hair, and a European face was not far from Mu Bairan, licking the corners of his mouth and looking at Mu Bairan.