Mu Shengtian's face was dark, he was furious, he had a fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent, but this moment was not the best time.

What's more, he couldn't argue with it.

What was he going to say?

Damn, those two are not my children, they are Mu Qingge's biological children.

Bah!

He couldn't say that.

He originally hated Mu Qingge, but now, he hates Mu Hanfeng and Mu Hanyue even more.

The hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched tightly, the green tendons flare, and the chest was full of anger.

Nest fire!

It's a really hot day!

What made him even more angry and angry was ......

His eyes swept towards Mu Hanyue, and a touch of yin owl flashed in his eyes.

Damn, her level has actually reached the five-star Douhuang!

He is only three stars now, and he still relies on the effect of the elixir, and she has changed so much from a waste material in a few months.

Mu Qingge!

Gritting teeth in my heart, infinite hatred and anger flowed.

His eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dongchen Bo's face remained unchanged, but he was cautious in his heart, and he fought several groups of fighting spirit one after another to resist Mu Hanyue's attack.

I couldn't help but have a touch of seriousness in my eyes, so fast.

She played as if it was effortless, and she could be so fast.

Seeing this, Mu Hanyue didn't change much, but her eyes suddenly became cold.

It's time to wrap it up.

The figure quickly disappeared in place, and the breath disappeared with it.

Dongchen Bo was slightly surprised, and then, the seriousness in his eyes deepened.

The whole body was on guard, looking around vigilantly to prevent Mu Hanyue's sudden attack.

The brows furrowed tighter and tighter, almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

He didn't feel any breath from Mu Hanyue, and he couldn't find her exact location.

This inevitably made a sense of solemnity rise in his heart.

The people around didn't speak, but their eyes didn't leave, looking at this scene, most people's eyes gathered on Dongchen Bo's body after they couldn't find Mu Hanyue's figure.

Time passes slowly.

Looking, it's very slow.

Actually, it's only ten seconds.

There was wind behind him, Dong Chenbo's eyes sank suddenly, and he turned around quickly, and a mass of attacks had already been launched in his palm, shooting towards the white figure.

It's just that his back was cold at this moment, and then, a huge coercion and force approached behind him.

Before he could react, his body was thrown away, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

When he was about to land, his body turned around, and he was able to dodge, and his footsteps staggered to his feet.

It's just that his back is a little unable to stand straight, and blood seeps out along the robe, dyeing the green clothes red.

The blood spilling from the corners of his mouth stained the placket of his chest red, so conspicuous.

Mu Hanyue looked at Dongchen Bo coldly, and smiled arrogantly: "If you don't have that strength and arrogance, don't pretend to be forced here, it's really hypocritical!" ”

The words fell, and the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

In the next second, she had already appeared in the teahouse on the second floor, sitting on a chair leisurely, and continued to drink her tea.

The coherent movements are so lazy and comfortable, but invisibly, they give people a sense of oppression.

Listening to Mu Hanyue's words, Dongchen Bo clutched his chest and coughed lowly, and couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

That blow hurt the lungs and intestines, and it was really serious.

took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and ate it, and his breath gradually improved.