Following the sound, there was a man standing at the door of the bar, this person was slender, his eyes were angry and dignified.

Mu Yin, the real Mu Yin.

The real and false two are like a pair of twin brothers, no, they are simply cloned, not only the appearance and height, body shape and temperament, but even the demeanor of speaking is exactly the same, Wu Feng was slightly surprised, turned his head to look, and saw that Han Qi had already gone to check the injury of the fake Mu Yin, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the real Mu Yin.

He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Mu, it's been a long time since I was gone, and I don't know if it's good lately." ”

"I'm tired of Brother Wu's concern, it's good, it's not good!" Mu Yin looked at Wu Feng, looking at Zhu Ling, his heart was slightly relieved, the warriors were killed one after another, he was extremely worried about Zhu Ling's safety, and wanted to come to this well-informed bar to listen to the news of the two of them, but he never wanted to see another him.

Zhou Xiaojie's disguise is too similar, appearance, temperament, and conversation, as if he is looking in a mirror.

Mu Yin didn't know how this person did it, surprised but not allowed, this week Xiaojie proposed in public under his name, if it spread, someone would fan the flames, and he Mu Yin would fall into endless trouble, not to mention, their Mu family would have one more big enemy.

Categorically intolerable......

If Mu Yin was like this, when Han Qi checked Zhou Xiaojie's injury, he frowned and didn't expect Mu Yin to appear at this moment.

"I said, are you really Mu Yin?" Zhu Ling looked at Mu Yin, he had already figured out the ins and outs, Mu Yin wanted to explain, how could Wu Feng give it? Now it can only be interrupted.

"Uncle Ling, if I wasn't me, who else would it be?" Mu Yin smiled elegantly, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, but Zhu Ling could sense anger and killing intent in his eyes.

Zhu Ling was frightened, knowing that although this Mu Yin was usually gentle and elegant, he was very scary when he was serious, so he couldn't help but move his gaze to Wu Feng, and winked at Wu Feng, wanting Wu Feng to take someone to leave as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, Wu Feng was not dignified at all at this moment, but had a smile on his face.

Yes, Wu Feng didn't have the slightest worry, because he had already thought of a way, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Mu, since you want an explanation, then I'll give you an explanation!" ”

As he spoke, he drew his knife and burst out.

"Blood Dragon Flash!"

With blood and qi like a ghost, he came to the side of an ancient martial artist, and without waiting for him to react, he slashed out with a knife.

"Poof......

Blood splattered, his head flew high, and there was disbelief on this person's face, he was just watching the excitement, but unexpectedly, he encountered such a catastrophe.

"Bang!"

As soon as the head landed, Wu Feng had flashed in front of the other person with blood, with a smile on his face, the knife in his hand had already been cut out, this person wanted to use the sword to resist, but unexpectedly, Wu Feng's red fingers had already poked his eyes.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded in the hall, and no one expected Wu Feng to suddenly burst out, the demon dao martial artists in the corner glanced at each other, and rushed towards the door of the bar together, but unexpectedly, every few steps, Wu Feng had already appeared in front of them, smiling and chanting, "Blood Dragon Dance!" ”

The sword is as bright as blood, and the blood is like a dragon.

Wu Feng was like a blood-colored dragon swimming among the crowd with a bloody body, bringing up stumps and broken arms, and setting off a bloody mist in the sky.

"Whew!"

Another person fell, blood flowed to the ground, Zhou Xiaojie's eyes were full of horror, he had never seen someone so vicious and vicious, and Zhu Ling and Han Qi, who knew Wu Feng, were not surprised, and knew why Wu Feng was so cruel and even crazy.

Han Qi saw Zhou Xiaojie's legs trembling involuntarily, his face was full of fear, he couldn't help patting his head, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, he is protecting you......"

"Protection?!" Zhou Xiaojie was puzzled, with such cruel and bloody protection?

It wasn't until Han Qi pointed to Mu Yin, who frowned but didn't stop him, that Zhou Xiaojie understood that if these people walked out of here alive, then Mu Yin's marriage proposal was rejected and hurt by anger would inevitably be spread widely, and people were terrible, ignoring the facts and picking what people wanted to hear the most, besides, these Demon Daoxiao little fingers might not say what Mu Yin would say.

At that time, Mu Yin's marriage contract will be dissolved nine times out of ten, and Mu Yin is likely to be punished by his own family, and the Mu family will definitely not let him go as the initiator, and will not even let go of Han Qi and Meng Biao......

Cold, when Zhou Xiaojie thought of these consequences, he was cold.

Is it bloody and cruel?

Zhou Xiaojie's fear and disgusting slowly disappeared, but what couldn't disappear was the yearning for the strong.

"Click!"

Shen Ren's voice sounded again, the blade slashed through a person's neck, and the blood, cutting through a graceful arc, beautiful and cruel.

Solve this last person, shook off the blood stains on the Tang knife, turned his head to look at Mu Yin, who was frowning, and said with a smile: "This explanation, I don't know if Brother Mu is satisfied?" ”

"Brother Wu, you have gone too far!" Mu Yin looked at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, some disgusted, some helpless, some admired, this matter was put on him, although he had other ways, but it was too ink......

"Could it be that Brother Mu has forgotten that I am a person of the Demon Dao?"

Wu Feng smiled, as if he had done a trivial matter.

"Since Brother Wu said so, then Mu Yin has no choice but to leave." Mu Yin smiled bitterly and clenched his fists, and glanced at Zhou Xiaojie deeply, "I cherish myself!" ”

As soon as Mu Yin finished speaking, he turned around and left the bar full of blood, during which he didn't look at Zhu Ling, because he knew that Zhu Ling would never go with him.

"Whew!" Wu Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw him leave the bar, fortunately, those people were not strong, otherwise, they would be miserable now.

"Senior brother, is he just leaving?"

Wu Feng looked back at Meng Biao's worried appearance, smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when he heard Zhu Ling say, "Don't worry, this kid is gone, it means that this matter has passed, don't worry about him settling accounts after the autumn or something, but you are really bold, you actually pretend to be that kid......"

This Zhu Ling didn't have any raw parts, he looked completely familiar, and when he saw that Zhou Xiaojie still maintained Mu Yin's appearance, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "What a clever disguise, can you teach me?" ”

"Thank you, big brothers." Zhou Xiaojie said that he would restore his original appearance, looking like a middle school student, which not only surprised Zhu Ling and Wu Fengqi, Zhu Ling was because Zhou Xiaojie did not use any tools, and Wu Wu Feng thought of a person, a person who was famous in the rivers and lakes.

This person's real name is unknown, and his name is also very cheesy, called Qianmian Langjun, as his name suggests, he is a controller with a thousand faces, but his name moves the world not because of this ability, but because he is not only a controller, but also an ancient warrior with outstanding talent!

Yes, the combination of the ancient warrior and the master, and no one knows his true face, only heard that he was bullied by the demon warrior when the end of the world broke out, and later killed the demon warrior, and infiltrated the demon sect, and wiped out the sect directly from the end of the world......

I don't know if this young man is the thousand-faced Langjun, if so, then Wu Feng really doesn't know how to celebrate......