After being dispersed by the tide of corpses, Jiang Tian and the others scattered into many teams, and they didn't even know what life and death were like to each other.

This undoubtedly made Jiang Tian very uncomfortable, after all, he was the captain of this adventurous team, and he could have managed one or two hundred people, but right now, even if he met An Miaoling, there were only fifty people at present.

What hurts him the most is that this almost school-level beauty has occasionally made eye contact with him, but when they meet again, they are a little distracted, not to mention coldly, Jiang Tian even feels absurdly that there is a trace of disgust in her eyes when she looks at her!

Nima! Abhor? It's really disgusting!

Everybody told me what the hell this was!

Jiang Tian was so annoyed that he wanted to kill!

What made him most angry was that this group of classmates didn't know where they met a little girl who was Shentu Miaoke, and what was even more hellish was that this little girl was so strong that she couldn't even suppress herself, and it was difficult to protect her position as captain!

When they were thinking about besieging a small wave of corpses, they were suddenly startled by a violent roar, and even the zombies that were wandering around aimlessly were swept away.

After a morning of panicking, the bamboo basket was empty, which undoubtedly made Jiang Tian, who was already in a bad mood, even more irritable, so he led a few people to find out, if he really touched a soft persimmon, Jiang Tian didn't mind teaching him a good lesson.

"Mary next door! Don't let Lao Tzu catch this bastard, or you'll have to kill him. Jiang Tian, who was in a very bad mood, scolded all the way.

"Not bad! Dare to spoil Brother Tian's good deeds, it's only strange if you don't cripple him! A martial artist behind Jiang Tian hurriedly spoke.

As for An Miaoling, she just frowned, but she didn't say much.

There were also two classmates who wanted to echo Jiang Tian for a few words, but they happened to walk to the corner of the street, and they happened to see the scene of the strong mercenary fighting for his life and being beheaded by Yang Xiaomu.

"Seventh-Order Martial Master...... Cut off the head of a seventh-order martial artist with one sword! One of the students took the words into his stomach and swallowed with a snort, and couldn't help but shiver.

"! What a strong thing this has to be! Another classmate couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Yang Xiaomu would hear it.

Although these two people were also third-order master-level cultivators, they hadn't seen the previous scene after all, and they naturally thought that it was Yang Xiaomu who killed them with a knife.

The existence of a seventh-order martial artist who can kill a seventh-order martial artist in one move, without thinking about it, knows that this group of people can't afford to provoke it at all, and can't help but look at Jiang Tian sympathetically, looking like you are asking you to kill him.

An Miaoling on the side suddenly felt a burst of joy in her heart for some reason, but when she stared carefully at the somewhat familiar figure for a moment, she couldn't help but be confused!

It's him?

It's him again!

Is he really Yang Xiaomu? An Miaoling is also very bitter in her heart!

Jiang Tian on the side didn't notice the change in An Miaoling's mood, a rather handsome face had already turned the color of pig liver, and it felt like a slap in the face, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily, his teeth creaked, and he held back the urge to vomit blood, turned his head and left.

It's just that if they knew that the big master in front of them was actually Yang Xiaomu, who was humiliated by everyone when he first entered the Dawn City, they didn't know how they would feel.

They were accompanied by a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years of age, whose delicate face was full of innocence, who looked very interested in everything, and looked from time to time that a beautiful ponytail seemed to follow her movements, and made a joyful dance.

Although he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, his development is quite impressive, with a pair of slender legs and a pair of skinny jeans, which shows his slender figure. And the sky-blue tight-fitting crop top brings out its well-developed breasts even more.

All in all, this is a pleasing girl, youthful and sunny, energetic and innocent, I am afraid that anyone who sees her will involuntarily have a good impression.

Shentu Miaoke!

Seeing the expressions of several people, Shentu Miaoke was just curious about the baby, and his eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little puzzled.

But the moment everyone turned around, the smile in the corner of her eyes was instantly replaced by coldness.

"Seventh-Order Division-level Demolitionist...... Seventh-order martial artist, such a lineup can't kill a third-order martial artist, it seems that this ant is even more special than imagined. The corners of Shentu Miaoke's mouth hooked up a demonic smile, and he whispered to himself, "But...... That's more interesting, isn't it? ”

……

When Jiang Tian and the others were about to leave, Yang Xiaomu also discovered them, of course he was not interested in stepping forward to make friends, but when Shentu Miaoke turned around and left, he seemed to see a familiar side!

Butcher!

Yang Xiaomu's eyes flashed suddenly!

Is it a hallucination or a coincidence?

Could it be that Imperial Physician Lin didn't lie to himself, if there is really a butcher, but Yang Xiaomu can't associate such a little girl with a butcher no matter what.

It seemed that it was time to merge into this group of classmates, and the corners of Yang Xiaomu's mouth couldn't help revealing a graceful arc.

So, at a certain moment, on a certain street corner, Yang Xiaomu, who had changed his combat uniform and hidden mask, showed a sunny smile on his face.

"Hello everyone! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it so much! Yang Xiaomu stepped forward familiarly, with a cheap smile on his face, and his obscene gaze swept over the female classmates who were a little embarrassed and even had some tears in their combat uniforms.

Although many people were surprised by Yang Xiaomu's arrival, they didn't think much about it, just glanced at him and lost any interest.

It's just that An Miaoling's expression has become more and more complicated, if she didn't have doubts about that person's identity before, but now she is very sure!

"Didn't you say you didn't need to be with us, and now you're running here to do something!" Jiang Tian, who was already in a bad mood, saw Yang Xiaomu, and he was even more angry, and couldn't help but say humiliation.

"I think he encountered a mutated zombie, and he was completely scared, so he had to seek refuge with a shy face!"

"I really doubt that it's a miracle that this kind of garbage can survive until now!"

"There's nothing like team spirit at all, in my opinion, give him away, we don't need this kind of person in our team!"

Many people couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks, and even many of the martial arts cultivators showed disgusted looks.

Seeing this scene, An Miaoling wanted to speak and stopped, but when she saw Yang Xiaomu inadvertently sweeping a meaningful gaze, she could only shut up with a bitter face.

The ignorant are fearless!

An Miaoling suddenly thought that if these people knew, Yang Xiaomu could even kill a seventh-order martial artist at will, and I don't know if I would dare to say that he was garbage!

"What's your name? What are the levels of cultivation? Yang Xiaomu suddenly stared at the young man who was the most noisy, as if he was smiling.

"In Xia Xiangchen, although he can't compare with Chairman Jiang Tian, he is also a fourth-order martial artist's cultivation!" The young man who claimed to be Xiang Chen was full of pride, "What? You're not trying to challenge me, are you? How about I give you a hand? ”

"Senior Xiang Chen, don't scare him into peeing!"

"Yes! It wouldn't be good if the smell of his urine attracted zombies! ”

Xiang Chen's words attracted laughter from other people, and many female classmates were full of banter, as if they were looking at a clown.

"Don't say that about me, I'll hit you in the face! It's true? I'm crazy, I'm afraid of myself! Yang Xiaomu didn't seem to hear the cynicism of others, but said seriously.

"Punch me in the face? Hahaha...... Are you so funny! Xiang Chen laughed contemptuously.

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