Yu Yuan's eyes were filled with irrepressible anger, and he forgot about the propaganda in his arms, and his hands clenched into fists, and slammed into the bridge of Hanyu's nose.

The two of them scuffled together in the center of the main hall, forgetting that it was on the occasion of the people of the Ninety-Nine Sects.

One is to seek justice to prove the fault of the letter, and the other is to prove that he was falsely accused.

If he really had an affair with Lingxi, how could he marry and leave the world, besides, they were right, Mu Yunxue was the person he put in his heart, how could he be with his friends and beloved.

A joke flashed in Duanmu Wuxie's eyes, and the fingers that tapped lightly on the table and Baili Qianmu simultaneously sent out a dark force to attack the hands of the two people who were scuffling together.

"Mu'er, how about we change the gameplay of a new game today?"

That's exactly what I mean. This is the first time I've manipulated a living person, and I won't let you. ”

"Mu'er, I'll let you do it."

"Abuse these two scumbags fiercely, not only to let them taste the pain of flesh, but also heartache."

The two men who scuffled had only the desire to destroy in their eyes, the only fire of anger, and the only urge to tear each other apart and take out each other's hearts to take a look.

The mouth was crooked, the bridge of the nose was broken, the eye sockets were black, the arms couldn't move, it didn't matter, there were feet.

Although it was finely broken, there were many phoenix long linear wounds gurgling with blood, but it didn't matter, it was just skin trauma.

In the hall, there were only two unwilling roars, shouts, and scuffles.

Han Mo had been looking at Baili Qianmu, who had a mask face, and was watching the play seriously with his left hand on his cheek, as if he could see through the mask the playful ridicule that she had been hanging on her lips.

The index finger of her right hand tapped rhythmically on the table, and the only eyes that could be seen stared intently at the two who were scuffling, her index finger tapped hard, and Han Mo heard the crisp sound of Han Yu's thigh leg bone being broken.

"Does Lord Darkhawk like this play?"

The one who was treated as a monkey was his son and the future of the Eternal Sword Sect.

"Alas, not exciting enough. It's just some skin trauma, Sect Master Han is distressed? ”

Baili Qianmu answered as a matter of course, and Han Mo guessed that the wounds on the scuffle were controlled by her? The internal power produced by the Gu Wu Internal Strength Mental Method is not the same as any aura element in the Firmament Continent, which can cause air fluctuations.

He only knew that he was making trouble, but he couldn't catch it.

Thinking about it, she and Duanmu Wuxian controlled one by one, and they had to grasp the entire illusion form of the main hall without being detected by these old guys, but it was a very difficult thing.

In the center of the main hall, Yu Yuan finally kicked Hanyu away and slammed it into the pillar of the main hall, and he himself took a few steps back because of inertia, only to hear the crackling sound of bones.

"I lost." Baili Qianmu squinted at Duanmu Wuxie.

Although the two of them are a puddle of mud without bones, after all, Hanyu landed first, followed by Yu Yuan.

"Husband." It didn't seem to have thought that Hanyu would lose, and Liyu didn't react at the first time, and was stunned for a while before rushing to Hanyu's side.

She looked like a weak willow in a cloak, and when she saw a bloody lump of flesh, she trembled and didn't dare to help her, for fear that the person she loved would slip between her fingers.

Although she was ambitious, although she copied the letter, she never thought of letting him really die, how could she be willing to ......