Wei Yi, who stood up, couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This white-haired man, he knew, or rather had seen it.

About ten days ago, it was this person who killed Fan Deshui, a third-turn professional, in the restaurant.

It has shown great strength.

At that time, Wei Yi was also one of the onlookers, and even made a ridiculous conjecture that he might be the legendary lord of the demon wolf.

In the end, with Feng Xi's words, his doubts were finally dispelled, and he no longer scared himself.

It's just that even if he is not the master of the demon wolf, this white-haired man is also a person who is enough to make Wei Yi pay attention.

The servant who came to report was also the one who witnessed the whole thing with Wei Yi in the restaurant, so he showed a slightly panicked look.

A professional who can kill another third-turn professional is indeed already a figure at the top of the pyramid in this Chinese land.

"It seems that Liu Yue and Liu Zhenfei were able to rush over so quickly and without hesitation, I'm afraid it was also because they hugged this thigh." Wei Yi, who stood up, had a gloomy look on his face, and it was fleeting, "It's a pity that in the end, it's just a foreign third-turn professional." ”

As a second-generation, Wei Yi has the qualifications to say the word "that's it".

Because in the event of a full-scale conflict, a three-turn professional will be as powerless as a boat in the sea under the crush of his family's forces.

"You're coming a little fast."

Wei Yi looked at Liu Yue and said, "You're in such a hurry to come over and climb into my bed?" ”

Liu Yue glanced at Wei Yi and did not speak.

After being looked at by Liu Yue's eyes full of murderous intent, Wei Yi laughed with satisfaction.

He actually likes the appearance of others like "you don't see me unhappy but there is nothing I can do about it", not to mention, this is not just no way, there will be some more interesting things to happen next.

As a very interesting person, Wei Yi enjoys the feeling of helplessness and depravity under him.

"You...... Who are you? ”

The black-haired, face-looking Liu Mu, who looked to be in his thirties, or even close to forty, stammered as he looked at the white-haired man in front of him, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Liu Mu looked at the man in front of him with interest, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm actually curious, too." Liu Mu looked at himself in front of him and said, "Who are we?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The black-haired Liu Mu said.

"I think we'll find out soon." Liu Mu said.

"When you enter someone else's door, shouldn't you say hello to the owner first? Or did Feng Xi not teach you these etiquettes at all? ”

Over there, Wei Yi walked in front of Liu Mu and blocked his sight and said.

He knew very well that he had to deal with the white-haired man in front of him first, and once he was done, Liu Yue and Liu Zhenfei would no longer be a problem.

"Get out of the way."

Looking at Wei Yi who was blocking in front of him, Liu Mu spoke.

"Ahh

Wei Yi sighed faintly, "It seems that I need to introduce my identity, my name is Wei-"

Halfway through his words, Wei Yi felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

Liu Mu stretched out his hand, crushed Wei Yi's neck, and threw his body over at will.

Obviously, Wei Yi does not have the domain power left by Wei Zhiye, and his profession is not a profession with super tenacious vitality, and he can struggle twice if his neck bones are crushed.

In an instant, he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

"Y-you!"

The black-haired Liu Mu in front of him was startled, took several steps back in a row, and sat down on the ground, pointing at Liu Mu but unable to speak.

The servant behind Liu Zhenfei's father and daughter also widened his eyes, as if he was petrified.

Wei Yi, the second son of the dignified Wei Zhiye, a man in the martial arts list, a well-known young talent in the Magic City, was regarded by Wei Zhiye as an important person constantly cultivated by the heir, and died in front of him like this?

All of this happened so suddenly.

Wei Yi died like a little chick, and he didn't even have the action to resist, or even the thoughts.

Liu Mu's speed is too fast.

"You killed him?"

After a while, Liu Yue spoke, her voice slightly distorted, but it was much better than the reaction of the black-haired Liu Mu in front of her.

"Hmm." Liu Mu seemed to have done a trivial thing - in fact, it was indeed a trivial thing for him, "Help you solve the root of this trouble, don't thank me, it's all a family." ”

"Quick, let's go!"

Liu Zhenfei said, and at the same time turned around sharply, grabbed the unlucky guy who had just been in the petrification, and knocked him unconscious.

"Don't be nervous."

Compared with Liu Zhenfei's solemnity, Liu Yue's surprise and the black-haired Liu Mu's panic, Liu Mu is undoubtedly quite calm, "I feel that I am about to figure out the truth of the matter." ”

"Now is not the time!" Liu Zhenfei said, "Wei Yi didn't live with Wei Zhiye, and we still hope to escape from the Magic City before he comes, maybe there is a glimmer of life." ”

"That Wei Zhiye of the Heavenly List?" Liu Mu asked.

"It's him, you killed his son, or the son you focused on cultivating." Liu Zhenfei spoke quickly, but he spoke clearly and was not chaotic in the face of danger, fully demonstrating his strong psychological quality.

In comparison, Liu Yue is also a little worse than him.

"It doesn't matter, just kill it when the time comes." Liu Mu said indifferently, "I feel that something in the blood has begun to boil. ”

“……”

Liu Yue was speechless for a while, is this guy a madman?

The two Liu Mu who appear now, one has become a loser in the nest, and the other has become a crazy madman?

She's a sister, it's a hard life.

"If you don't leave, you're really going to die!" Liu Yue opened his mouth and said, he was about to reach out and grab Liu Mu and forcibly drag him away.

"Wait."

At this time, Liu Zhenfei reached out and grabbed Liu Yue.

"Dad?"

Liu Yue turned around suspiciously.

"I heard that there may be people who dare to go wild here, hehe, it's kind of interesting. I want to see who dares to go wild here......" At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, and a man walked slowly, accompanied by several guards dressed as guards.

Where Wei Yi lives, there will naturally be a third-turn professional as an escort.

Liu Mu, a "three-turn professional", appeared, and he, a three-turn professional, of course, had to come to the town.

There was no time to pay attention to the third-turn professional, Liu Zhenfei looked at Liu Mu's white hair, and asked, "You-you are the master of the demon wolf?" ”

In the last days, there will be many gray-haired people.

But there is only one white-haired person who doesn't take the four-turn professionals in the heavenly list in his eyes at all - the Lord of Demon Wolves!

"It's me."

Liu Mu said, and stretched out his hand to the black-haired Liu Mu who was locked by his breath in front of him and didn't dare to move.

Outside the door, the three-turn professional with a slightly reserved and proud voice, one foot dangling on the threshold, not knowing whether to take it back or step out, the expression on his face was extremely stiff.

What did he hear just now, the white-haired man with his back to him admitting that he was the Lord of the Demon Wolves?

The Lord of the Demon Wolf who killed the Sword Emperor and the God of War, and slaughtered the City of War Martial Arts?

After a while, the feet of the three-turn professional slowly retracted, he didn't know if it was true or not, but he didn't dare to gamble at all, because the price of losing the bet was his own life.

As for Wei Yi's corpse that was thrown on the ground, it was ignored by this guy who knew how to protect himself.

It's a third-shift professional, even if he surrenders to a fourth-shift professional, his status can't be as low as a domestic slave, and he can't put his life into it for the sake of a Wei Yi.

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death, and does not exist.

A group of people was running faster than they came.

The boss who took the lead was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, and ran away without setting a foot in the room.

Can't these followers stay and die?

"Lord of Demon Wolves? You're not lying to us, are you? Liu Yue looked at Liu Mu and asked.

"There is no need for this." Liu Mu didn't speak, Liu Zhenfei let out a breath and said, looking at Liu Mu's eyes with extremely complicated eyes.

Liu Yue is no better.

As for the most complicated, of course, it is the black-haired Liu Mu in front of Liu Mu.

Seeing Liu Mu's hand gradually stretching out towards him, the black-haired Liu Mu was scared, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Soon, Liu Mu's hand pressed on the shoulder of the black-haired Liu Mu, and then his five fingers slammed into it.

With a scream, blood flowed out.

At the moment of contact with this blood, Liu Mu's body shook slightly, his eyes instantly became dazed, and his body also exuded a different, indescribable aura.

The clothes on his body rose automatically without wind, and his hair began to flutter.

"I see, I think of everything......"

An almost dreamlike voice came out of Liu Mu's mouth.

Letting go of his hand, the black-haired Liu Mu fell directly to the ground, and then a wind blade instantly cut his neck.

Unexpectedly, no blood spurted out, but a scream that did not resemble a human voice came from the chest of the black-haired willow herd.

The clothes on his chest began to bulge, and soon, a fist-sized man, covered with earthworm-like flesh, or tentacles, burst through the clothes and came out, constantly making such a high-pitched cry.

Liu Mu stepped forward and trampled this thing to death with one kick, and the sharp and piercing screams stopped instantly.

The black-haired Liu Mu's body also quickly dried up, and soon turned into a dried corpse.

"He, he's a fake? Are you real? Looking at such a scene, Liu Yue took a few steps forward and asked eagerly.

"Nope."

Liu Mu shook his head slightly, "We, none of us are Liu Mu, at least not the Liu Mu you know." The real Liu Mu died more than ten years ago. ”

"What are you talking about, aren't you still standing here?" Liu Yue's tone became intense.

Liu Zhenfei next to him didn't speak, nor did he urge, he was more concerned about what was going on than Wei Zhiye, who might come.

What happened to his son Liu Mu!