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Seeing that Mu Xiaojiu's gaze did not fall on him, the man said again.

"Everyone is their own person, Ninth Master, why should you upset Mr. because of this?"

"In case he gets angry, you also know that the consequences are troublesome......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Feeling a cold aura suddenly released from Mu Xiaojiu's body, his body suddenly tensed a little.

The powerful aura coupled with the cold aura made him wonder if what he had just said was a serious mistake.

Perhaps, Mu Xiaojiu can't be threatened at all.

"Say, how many people have you sent?"

Yehua's loud voice made him sober up a little.

He shook his head: "I don't know, this is arranged by Mr., I don't know." ”

"Do you really not know, or don't you say it?" Yehua squinted his eyes, this kind of person doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin.

"I don't know, of course I don't know, how could Mr. tell me all about such an important arrangement?"

"Well, you're useless." Yehua turned his head sideways, looked at the two brothers behind him, and winked.

The two brothers received Yehua's order and immediately stepped forward and walked out.

One of them casually pulled a dagger from the hem of his trousers and held it in his hand.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? The man panicked.

"Let me tell you, I'm a gentleman's man, and if you really get hurt, you can't do anything about it...... Ah......h

Before he could finish speaking, a terrible voice erupted from his throat.

There was no concealment in his voice, because he didn't expect these people to really attack him.

Blood gushed from his thighs and soon dripped onto the ground.

"You, how dare you...... Don't, don't, ah......"

The pain struck again, this time from the hand.

He panicked as he watched the brother grab his palm with one hand and raise the dagger with the other.

I want to struggle desperately, but there is nowhere to escape from being imprisoned here.

Looking at the little finger of his left hand that fell to the ground in blood, he collapsed.

Mu Xiaojiu is not something he can provoke at all, nor is it something he can threaten.

Not even sir.

"How many people."

Mu Xiaojiu's cold voice floated from the front, sounding so far away, but it was still so cold that it made him tighten all over.

The pain came from his hands and legs, but at this moment he couldn't care about it.

"I don't know, I really don't know, Ninth Master, all this was arranged by Mr., Mr. said, if you want to ask, you will ask him in person."

"Ninth Master ......"

The man kept praying, but it was obvious that Mu Xiaojiu didn't believe him.

Yehua gave the two brothers another look, and the two nodded, punching and kicking the man.

These two are the most outstanding brothers under Yehua, and the person who hit him with a fist and kick is broken, and he can't recognize his original appearance at all.

I saw that on that face, the two eyes were swollen and the size of steamed buns, and the nose was obviously broken and crooked to one side.

As for the body, wearing clothes, I can only see that some places on the clothes have been torn, and drops of blood have come out of them and fall to the ground.

The two of them didn't stop at all, and beat him with all their might.

Seeing that he was already out of breath, he was still talking indistinctly in his mouth.

"I, I, no, know, I ...... No...... Know...... Dao ......"