Chapter 50: The Wrath of the Thunder Moon

Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Ling Muzheng said without looking at him, "You are from the Liu family?"

"Exactly, in Shimoyanagi Wencheng. No matter where you are Xin Miaofan's helper, I advise you to stay away!" Liu Wencheng proudly stood in front of Ling Mu.

Although Liu Wenzhi's eyes were blinded, he could still sense where Xin Miaofan was, and waved the spirit sword in his hand to approach Xin Miaofan who was kneeling on the ground step by step.

Ling Mu didn't want to deal with Liu Wencheng in front of him, and just took a step forward, Liu Wencheng blocked it again, "Warning you, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink!"

"Get out of here!" Ling Mu shouted, with an aura in his left hand, he knocked Liu Wencheng who was blocking in front of him into the air with one palm.

"Bang!" Liu Wencheng fell on a table, the table was smashed, and a table of food was also sprinkled all over Liu Wencheng.

Erasing the food from his face, Liu Wencheng shouted at the person who brought it: "Break that kid's legs and feet for me!"

Hearing this, the eight Liu family's warriors in front of Ling Mu blocked in front of Ling Mu again, pulled out their weapons, and slashed towards Ling Mu.

Ling Mu had already lost his patience, and without even saying a word, his two hands were clenched into fists, and he blasted out towards the few people who came over.

The two Liu family warriors who rushed to the front saw Ling Mu's two fists, as if they had seen two mountains, and they couldn't dodge at all.

"Boom!" Ling Mu's two heavy punches smashed into the chests of the two people in front of him, and blood spurted out of the mouths of the two of them in an instant, and the few people behind just wanted to bypass it, but they were shattered by an invisible wave of qi, and they were lying on the ground half-dead.

When Liu Wencheng saw this scene, he was so frightened that he ran out.

Although Ling Mu's side was not lively, more people's eyes were still focused on Xin Miaofan and Liu Wenzhi's side.

"Young Master Liu, Xin Miaofan is right in front of you, just take a few more steps. ”

"A little to the left, yes, there it is!"

Xin Miaofan, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the ugly appearance of these people, and instead of getting angry, he laughed.

"Little slut, where are you, let me hack you to death!" Liu Wenzhi had already come to Xin Miaofan under the guidance of everyone.

Xin Miaofan took out the golden wire scissors, stood up, turned back to Ling Mu who ran towards him, and shouted, "Ling Gongzi, don't forget to promise me something." ”

"Go!" The golden wire scissors in Xin Miaofan's hand slowly floated up, and immediately turned into a golden light.

The people who were still showing Liu Wenzhi the way just now only felt a chill on their necks, as if they had been crossed by something.

A man stretched out his hand and touched it, only to feel that he had touched something hot, took it away and looked at it, and exclaimed, "Blood ......"

However, after saying only one word, they could no longer speak, and these people fell straight to the ground like sawn trees, their eyes open, and their deaths were unknown.

Liu Wenzhi found that his surroundings suddenly became silent, and there was no one who spoke, "Where is that!, you are talking!"

"Second brother, I'm here. I don't know when, the golden wire scissors returned to Xin Miaofan's hands.

At this time, Liu Wenzhi felt a trace of horror in his heart.

"You, don't come here!" Liu Wenzhi slashed with his sword.

Xin Miaofan stretched out his right hand, and the gold wire scissors in his hand floated up again, but if you look closely, you can find that this gold wire scissors are connected to a heavenly silk.

Xin Miaofan swiped his fingers, and the golden wire scissors danced in the air, constantly fluttering up and down.

Suddenly, the golden silk scissors flew towards Liu Wenzhi and made a circle along his neck.

Liu Wenzhi only felt that his neck lit up, and hurriedly touched his neck in horror, but he didn't feel blood, as if he was relieved.

I just wanted to open my mouth to speak, but I found that there was no sound.

"Bang!"

A head with an open mouth fell heavily to the ground, it was Liu Wenzhi's head, and Liu Wenzhi's body, who lost his head, also fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking at everything in front of him, Xin Miaofan smiled with relief, "Mother, I'm here to accompany you." ”

After saying that, Xin Miaofan fell down.

Ling Mu stepped forward and hugged him, Xin Miaofan, who fell in Ling Mu's arms, opened his eyes and saw Ling Mu, and said with the last trace of strength: "Ling Gongzi, what I want you to do for me is to bury me with the silkworm when I die, and this butterfly will take you there." ”

I don't know when a colorful butterfly landed on Xin Miaofan.

"How can this be, I'll take you to the doctor!" Ling Mu didn't understand why Xin Miaofan became like this.

Looking at Ling Mu's anxious face, Xin Miaofan smiled and said, "No need, I have cultivated the Heavenly Silkworm Dafa, as long as I use the aura, it will continue to consume the life force, I am already dying, Ling Mu thank you." ”

Stretched out his hand and touched Ling Mu's cheek, Xin Miaofan completely closed his eyes.

At this time, dozens of people rushed in from outside the door, and they all looked at the warriors of the Liu family.

Liu Wencheng also followed a person into the house, pointed at Ling Mu and said, "Manager Yuan, it's that kid!"

"Hmph, what a big gut, dare to hurt the people of my Liu family, catch this little beast for me!" More than a dozen martial artists, hearing the order, drew their swords and surrounded Ling Mu.

Mu Yayao just wanted to step forward, but found that the jade talisman on Ling Mu's chest floated up, emitting a trace of moonlight.

"Could it be ......" Mu Yayao seemed to think of something, but instead took a few steps back.

Looking at Xin Miaofan who died in his arms, Ling Mu closed his eyes, "Lei Yue!"

With a roar, a bright moon rose.

"What kind of baby is this. Manager Yuan blurted out, "I'll know when I interrogate him!"

Hearing this, everyone raised their knives and slashed at Ling Mu.

"Die!"

Ling Mu roared angrily, and the thunder moon floating in the hall shot out dozens of thunderbolts in an instant!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the dozens of people who were still around Ling Mu just now had turned into wisps of green smoke.

"Ah, what the hell is this. Manager Yuan?" Liu Wencheng was so frightened by the scene just now that he sat down on the ground.

At this time, Liu Wencheng found that the head manager of Yuan he shouted had turned around and ran.

Ling Mu stood up with Xin Miaofan in his arms, looked at the two in the distance, and said coldly: "Give me death!"

As if hearing Ling Mu's order, with a click, Thunder Moon shot out two arm-thick thunderbolts.

"Ahhhhh......h

And the head manager of Yuan, who ran away, did not escape, and was hit in the head by thunder and turned into a pile of coke.

Although Mu Ayayao had seen Lei Yue, she didn't expect Lei Yue to be so powerful in Ling Mu's hands.

Ling Mu hugged Xin Miaofan, turned back to Mu Yayao and said, "Senior sister, let's go." ”

Mu Ayayao nodded and followed.

The butterfly led the way slowly, flew out of the courtyard, flew over the city wall, and flew all the way to the mountains outside Qingshui Castle.

A cave appeared in front of Ling Mu's eyes, and although it was strange, Ling Mu still followed the butterfly into it.

As soon as he stepped in, he was startled by countless butterflies, first hovering in the air for a while, and then all of them circled around Ling Mu, or rather, around Xin Miaofan.