Zhang Mu felt that this Mu Wanqing was very dangerous, and couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

At this time, Mu Wanqing's footsteps slowed down, her eyes showed sadness, and under a big tree in front of her, there was a black horse corpse, covered in blood, obviously hacked to death with a knife.

Just now, she just escaped on the Black Rose, but there were too many pursuers, and in the end, the Black Rose had no choice but to die.

"Benefactor, it's my mount, can you give me a little time to bury it?" Mu Wanqing turned her head and pleaded.

"If you don't mind, I can help you."

In order not to waste time, Zhang Mu slapped his palm on the ground, and with a bang, the soil tumbled, and a large pit appeared.

He slapped a few more palms, widening and deepening the pit enough to bury a horse, in a total of less than ten seconds.

Mu Wanqing, who was originally sad, looked in a daze, this kind of method is really too powerful, she estimates that few people in the world can do it.

"Thank you, benefactor." Mu Wanqing bowed her head and saluted, if she was allowed to dig, she would not be able to do it for half an hour.

Zhang Mu was really angry, threw the horse corpse into the pit, covered the soil again, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go." ”

Mu Wanqing nodded, and as soon as he took a few steps, dozens of people jumped out of the woods, all with weapons, and surrounded him with unkind expressions.

Led by two old women, one fat and one thin, both full of white hair, among them the old woman with a full face sneered: "Slut, you dare to come back!" ”

Mu Wanqing didn't speak, but looked at Zhang Mu, wanting to see what he meant.

Another short and thin old woman looked at Zhang Mu: "This kid has a greasy head and a pink face, is it the good looks of this little slut?" ”

Zhang Mu's face is dark, where is his oily face? is obviously handsome, but he is not a little white face.

Mu Wanqing's face turned red, secretly thinking that Zhang Mu had such a powerful martial arts at such a young age, and it was actually quite good to be good with his own appearance, at least he didn't have to be afraid of these people. Thinking of this, her pretty face became even more feverish.

The fat old woman didn't pay attention to Zhang Mu, and said disdainfully: "Little slut, I think that a good friend can stop us, boy, if you don't want to die, quickly kneel down and kowtow a few times." ”

"Fat pig, keep your mouth clean!" Zhang Mu's eyes were cold, and he was very disgusted.

"You're looking for death!" The fat old woman hates others saying that she is fat, let alone scolding her for being a pig, and swings a knife at Zhang Mu on the spot.

Zhang Mu waved his hand in disgust, and a palm print flew out of the air, fanning it away with a snap, and a few old teeth fell to the ground, rolling a few times in embarrassment, and passed out directly.

The scene was quiet, the breeze blew, and there was only the sound of leaves rustling.

At this time, the other people present couldn't believe their eyes, what they saw just now, a two-hundred-pound person, a slap was slapped, and it was in the air!

Many people subconsciously took a step back, looking frightened, and they were indeed frightened.

The short and thin old woman stared at Zhang Mu with great fear, her expression was uncertain, she couldn't believe that Zhang Mu was so young, and she could fan her mother-in-law with one move.

This strength is comparable to the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and they may not be able to win it.

But thinking of returning empty-handed, Madame would definitely not forgive, she had to grit her teeth, and said with a hideous expression: "Everyone is on it, hack to death with a knife, I don't believe he can block them all." ”

As soon as they heard that it was a group fight, the people who had been retreating looked at each other, shouted to cheer themselves up, and rushed towards them.

"How daring!"

Zhang Mu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Wanqing, so that he landed safely outside the zhang, and he shook and disappeared as a phantom.

Bang bang bang!

Countless collisions came and went, and a figure shuttled between the crowd at great speed, and once everyone was hit, they immediately screamed and vomited blood and died.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty corpses fell on the ground, and under Ling Bo's slight steps, they were killed by Zhang Mu's soft palms at all.

At this time, Zhang Mu's claws were pinching the neck of the short and thin old woman, like carrying a duck, lifting her up.

The little old woman trembled with fear, for she found that a force had imprisoned her, and she could not even move her fingers, or even beg for mercy.

Zhang Mu looked at her calmly, and said helplessly: "I didn't want to kill the old man, but unfortunately if you want to kill me, then don't blame me!" ”

Click!

His fingers strained slightly, the old woman's neck snapped, her face flushed and struggled, and her eyes rolled to death.

Zhang Mu threw it away like garbage, and looked back at the sluggish Mu Wanqing: "Go on!" ”

"Oh."

Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, her eyes were full of brilliance, she was a person who killed people without blinking, and she didn't feel that Zhang Mu was bloody and violent, but admired it incomparably.

She hurriedly ran to the front, looked at the corpse on the ground, and felt a lot more relaxed, without these people chasing and killing, she could finally go back with confidence.

At the same time, she is even more grateful to Zhang Mu, which is equivalent to helping her solve a big trouble.

The next journey was very smooth, and there were no accidents before walking to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Mu Wanqing saw that Zhang Mu didn't want her to follow, so she reluctantly left.

Zhang Mu followed yesterday's road, and as soon as he entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he heard a familiar cry and quarrel.

He listened attentively, and it turned out that Zhong Wanqiu and Duan Yu were arguing about his killing of Yue Laosan, and it was Zhong Ling and Gan Baobao who were crying, mostly because of him.

"Get out, you're not welcome here!" As soon as he walked into the hall, he heard Zhong Wanqiu's angry roar.

Zhong Ling cried even more sadly, and Gan Baobao hugged her and was also crying.

Zhong Wanqiu was extremely distressed, and couldn't help but be even more angry, he felt that all this was caused by the curtain, and when he saw Duan Yu in front of him, who dared to reason with him, he couldn't help but raise his palm, wanting to teach Duan Yu a lesson.

A figure suddenly appeared, grabbed his palm, and looked at him coldly: "If you have something, look for me, don't care about them!" ”

"You dare to come back!" Zhong Wanqiu's eyes widened, and he was furious when he thought that Yue Laosan, whom he had invited, died in the hands of this person.

He was afraid that the other three wicked people would come to take revenge, and he would not be able to stop him at all, and even his wife and daughter would be implicated.

Zhong Wanqiu wanted to make a move, but found that he couldn't pull it out, his face changed, he tried his best, and he held his hand with a curtain, still not moving.

"Let me go!"

He hit it with his other hand, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao, but Zhang Mu was not afraid, and he didn't even block it, so he let the other party take a picture.

Boom!

A circle of body protection true qi rose up on Zhang Mu's body, and he easily caught Zhong Wanqiu with all his palm, and at the same time, the characteristics of Jiuyang Divine Skill exploded, and a stronger anti-shock force gushed out.

With a crisp sound, Zhong Wanqiu's palm was fractured, and he looked at his hand with a strange face, painful and afraid.

"You...... You ......"

His face turned pale in pain, his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down, he was surprised that Zhang Mu could kill Yue Laosan, but now Zhang Mu's strength has made him feel scared.

Zhang Mu let go of his hand, "You don't have to worry about Yue Laosan's affairs, if the other three wicked people come to seek revenge, I will naturally take it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an ugly voice sounded, shaking the surrounding items: "Zhong Wanqiu, the third child died here with you, should you give an explanation?" ”

As soon as Cao Cao is mentioned, Cao Cao is here!

Zhong Wanqiu's face turned even paler, and the cold sweat he had been enduring instantly filled his forehead and kept dripping.

Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling stopped crying, and Duan Yu was so shocked that his ears were buzzing and his head was dizzy.

And Zhang Mu showed a smile instead, originally he was going to kill those three people, but now the other party sent them to the door, and he went out to find them.