Mu Yan said coldly: "If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed." ”

Xiao Yue was also furious, but she didn't expect Liu Dong and Chang Qing to disagree with each other, and they actually burst out and kill people, what is the difference between them and those cruel bandits.

"Brother Yan, fortunately you didn't have an accident, otherwise I wouldn't have forgiven myself. Xiao Yue was very afraid, these two people came with him.

Mu Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Yueyue, unlike in the Blue Star Alliance, there are no restrictions in the martial arts world, everything speaks with strength. ”

Xiao Yue nodded and said, "What to do with these iron-horned bulls, I won't be able to eat them for a while." ”

"Take it back to Zixiao Palace. ”

In Xiao Yue's surprised gaze, Mu Yan raised his right hand.

A flash of light landed, flickering and turning into a behemoth.

Moo!

I saw an iron-horned bull six meters long and three meters high suddenly appear.

Especially the bulging muscles on the body, full of explosive power!

The moment the iron-horned bull appeared, Xiao Yue's legs were frightened.

"Brother Yan, run, Boss Niu has come to take revenge. ”

Mu Yan smiled: "Don't be afraid, this is my Fighting Spirit Mount." ”

What the?

Xiao Yue was surprised enough today, and she felt that her brain was a little insufficient.

This is a general-level fighting spirit, or a rare mount!

Xiao Yue was already a little unable to see through Mu Yan.

However, Mu Yan still regards himself as a good brother.

"No matter what happens, you are my brother Yan. Xiao Yue said in her heart.

......

On the way back to Zixiao Palace, people saw a shocking scene.

An iron-horned bull comparable to a large truck, carrying the corpses of three soldier-level ironhorn bulls on its back.

Behind the bull's head, there were two teenagers sitting next to each other, it was Xiao Yue and Mu Yan.

The back of the cow is very broad, carrying a lot of things, and it does not feel crowded.

Xiao Yue was a little embarrassed, he was in front, and Mu Yan was holding him behind him, like a man and woman riding horses and traveling together in a costume film.

"Hey, two friends, are your cattle for sale?" a teenager suddenly asked from the crowd.

Mu Yan looked him up and down.

The young man was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, and the contrast with the pedestrians in coarse linen shirts around him was very obvious.

Teleported to the world of martial arts, the clothes that changed on his body were all very ordinary, and I don't know how this young man got this outfit.

In short, the first impression of this teenager is that he is not bad for money!

"You make a bid. Mu Yan said.

The young man said without thinking: "One hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand." ”

Mu Yan was stunned, he was worthy of being a local tyrant, as far as he knew, the soldier-level demon beast would sell for fifty or sixty thousand yuan, and the smaller the size, the more valuable it was, because it ate quickly.

Many rich people are reluctant to take risks to hunt, and spend some money to buy demon beast flesh and blood to pile up Douyuan.

However, above the high-level knights, this situation is rare, because there are too many fighting yuan required for upgrading, and few general-level demon beasts are sold, and they are generally kept for themselves.

"Good. Mu Yan nodded quietly, in fact, his heart blossomed.

The boy untied a purse around his waist.

Mu Yan's eyes became more and more strange, and even his wallet was in the same way, the power of the martial arts world was really magical.

The boy took out three 100,000 yuan of alliance coins.

Mu Yan sighed at this time, if even the alliance currency turned into a silver ticket or something, then he would never trade it.

The young man hired someone to transport the Iron Horned Bull back to Zixiao Palace, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhao Xiaofeng, a freshman in Xiangnan High School, if you have any demon beast flesh and blood to sell in the future, just look for me." ”

Mu Yan nodded: "My name is Mu Yan, he is my brother Xiao Yue, and he is also a freshman in Xiangnan High School. ”

Hearing this name, Zhao Xiaofeng was startled: "You are the waste wood duo?"

Mu Yan and Xiao Yue's faces suddenly became very embarrassed, are we so famous?

Zhao Xiaofeng snorted: "It seems that the rumors from the outside world are too serious, and the general-level Iron Horn Bull Fighting Spirit is not easy to get." ”

Mu Yan said in a flat tone: "It's just luck." ”

At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng asked: "Will you sell the warrior-level iron-horned barbarian bull fighting spirit? I will pay one million." ”

Million?

Before Mu Yan could speak, Xiao Yue was about to faint, is the general-level fighting soul so valuable?

One million is in the Blue Star Alliance, and you can buy a big house.

"Not for sale. Mu Yan replied firmly.

Mount fighting spirits are inherently rare, and going out to hunt can save a lot of physical strength.

Mu Yan's heart was not shaken by a million, and his vision was very long-term.

"Well, if there is any demon beast flesh or fighting soul to sell in the future, you must give priority to me. After Zhao Xiaofeng finished speaking, he took his leave.

When Mu Yan and the two of them walked to the gate of Zixiao Palace, they took back the Iron Horn Bull, after all, its size was too shocking.

Today's harvest is very rich, and Mu Yan can't wait to send it back quickly and tell her sister the good news.

At that moment, a neighing of horses sounded.

They looked.

But I saw a heavily armored horse like a demon god rushing into Zixiao Palace, with a faint blue flame burning in his pupils, and the four iron hooves seemed to be stepping on the blue flame, with a strong physique and unparalleled speed.

Warlord-level Nether War Horse!

On top of the Netherworld War Horse, there sat a young man in a black suit, with sharp eyes, like a goshawk, which was fascinating.

The young man stopped in front of Mu Yan and said, "Did you sell three soldier-grade iron-horned brute bulls just now?"

Mu Yan nodded.

The young man said: "If you sell demon beast flesh or fighting soul within the scope of Zixiao Palace, you have to hand over thirty percent of the income. ”

And this kind of statement?

Mu Yan and Xiao Yue looked at each other.

But Sancheng is too dark.

"Who are you?" asked Mu Yan.

"I am one of the four guardians under the command of the Northern Decisive Cold, Yan is ruthless. The young man said proudly.

Northern Cold?

Xiao Yue slapped her thigh: "It seems to be the prince of Jiangbei Group." ”

Jiangbei Group has strong financial resources, and in Binjiang City, where Mu Yan is located, it covers the sky single-handedly, and Lin Changgeng's Shuangxing Group is nothing compared to him.

"Jiangbei Group's hand is inevitably stretched too long, this is the world of martial arts, and the set of rules in the alliance is not easy to use here. Mu Yan said suddenly.

Yan ruthlessly frowned.

As a subordinate of the prince of Jiangbei, whether he walked to the alliance or the martial arts world, he was very awe-inspiring, but he didn't expect to be ignored by a hairy boy today.

Yan ruthlessly flipped his right hand, and a sharp long whip appeared, which was slammed out by him.

The long whip was like a poisonous snake, pounced, and slammed into Mu Yan's back.

"It's so fast!" Mu Yan didn't dodge, he only felt a hot pain on his back, and his skin must have bloomed.

He stared coldly at Yan Ruthlessly.

A high-class knight?

Speed and strength were no match for him.

Yan ruthlessly condescended and sneered: "Ignorant boy, you have to pay a price for provoking the majesty of the Jiangbei Group. ”

Whip after whip struck.

Every hit triggers an air explosion!