As soon as the words fell, Zhang Muyang's qi changed completely, and an overwhelming coercion pressed directly on the two gringos. Thomas still wanted to resist, but he couldn't use the slightest magic on him now.

He felt as if he was pressed in the middle of two mountains, his whole body couldn't move at all, and his internal organs and whole body were about to be crushed. The feeling of oppression that goes straight to the soul is enough to drive people crazy.

"Ahhh

Thomas was struggling, screaming, he would rather be slapped to death by Zhang Muyang than suffer the current pain, the kind of severe pain from the body to the soul, from every cell to the whole body.

In just a few seconds, Thomas has deeply understood what life is better than death, and what is regret should not be in the first place, but it is too late.

The beard on the side wanted to resist before he died, but unfortunately, it was just a good wish.

With a slight pinch of his palm, he felt that the bones in his body had been shattered, and even if Zhang Muyang spared him this time, he would become a complete waste.

Seeing that Zhang Muyang waved his hand and took care of the two foreign men who were still coaxing just now, Zhang Muchen took Zhang Muyang by his side, and she had long forgotten to be afraid, and now she looked at Zhang Muyang with admiration in her eyes.

"Brother, you are too powerful, is this what a monk is capable of? ”

Zhang Muyang glanced at Thomas and his beard on the ground, and then said to Zhang Muchen: "Muchen, you have to remember this scene, when you embark on the path of cultivation in the future, when you face your own enemies, you must not be soft-hearted, absolutely not. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Muchen to ask, a blow was struck, and his beard had turned into a puddle of rotten meat piled on the ground, and Thomas, who wanted to plot against Zhang Muchen just now, was still suffering endless pain.

Just when Zhang Muchen was dumbfounded, Zhang Muyang turned over his hand and took out the fairy sword three feet three, put it in Zhang Muchen's hand and said: "Mu Chen, if you really want to go to the path of cultivation, today is your first level." ”

Originally, Zhang Muyang wanted to teach Zhang Muchen slowly so that she could move more easily and happily, but after this incident, his mind changed.

The young eagle that has been under protection will never be able to soar on its own, and it is impossible for her to appear in time every time, rather than letting her accept it slowly, it is better to tell her the cruelty of the cultivation world first, and with the help of the stimulation of this matter, let her have a decision. With the revival of aura and the advent of the era of great cultivation, even Zhang Muyang himself cannot be exhaustive, and there will be a day when he leaves here.

If, if she is really not suitable for cultivating immortals, Zhang Muyang can only think about and change other methods, and arrange some more powerful bodyguards for her, so that she can spend this life smoothly, healthily and happily, in just a few decades.

When Zhang Muchen saw the muddy corpse on the ground, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea in her stomach, she had never encountered such a situation, this kind of bloody and extremely disgusting scene, she never dreamed that it would happen in front of her.

So she vomited, vomited completely, almost vomited out her bile, Zhang Muyang did not take care of her, but watched coldly from the side, he wanted her to wake up by herself.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Muchen stood up against the wall, she looked at Zhang Muyang, and then at Thomas, who was struggling on the ground and struggling to live rather than die.

A hint of determination flashed in her eyes, she was originally a very smart and decisive person, she understood her brother's kindness, and after taking a few breaths, Zhang Muchen walked to Zhang Muyang's side and took the fairy sword in his hand.

She didn't want to kill anyone, but thinking about what happened just now, thinking about the face of the person in front of her just now, if it weren't for her brother's jade pendant, what would happen to her, and what would happen to her friend.

Burst!

The sword sank into Thomas's body, he was not struggling, although he lost his life, but looking at his expression, it seemed as if he had been relieved. The lesson that Zhang Muyang gave him just now, after anyone tries again, he will no longer have the courage to live.

When he saw that Zhang Muchen had solved the first obstacle on her cultivation path, Zhang Muyang smiled faintly, raised his hand, and directly made Zhang Muchen fall into a coma with a direct illusion.

Today, Nizi has received enough stimulation, and the first step has been taken, what she needs now is to rest well, adjust her mind and body.

As for the two corpses that fell to the ground, Zhang Muyang went down with a fire prevention trick and naturally turned to ashes. Then he carried Zhang Muchen on his back, and as for her best friend, he picked it up and walked out of the alley.

There were already people from the Zhang family waiting outside, placing them well, and after using the aura to help Zhang Muchen check his body, he handed them over to Ling Bing to take care of, and Zhang Muyang dialed Dai Changsheng's phone.

Dai Changsheng yawned and asked, "Hey, what's the matter with me at night?" If this call was from someone else, Dai Changsheng would definitely greet his ancestors, he had just been busy for a few days because of the affairs of the Special Ninth Bureau, and he didn't close his eyes.

Zhang Muyang said slowly: "I killed two people just now. ”

At Zhang Muyang's current level, killing a few people is nothing at all, as long as you don't step on the bottom line, the state won't interfere too much. Dai Changsheng obviously thought so too, just when he wanted to pass casually, his body was a spirit, could Zhang Muyang kill ordinary people?

Damn, did this thing kill the feudal officials? For a while, Dai Changsheng was completely sleepy: "Who did you kill?"

"Two foreign spies, who look like magicians, from England. ”

Dai Changsheng: "......"

"Why don't you speak. ”

"I'm weighing the pros and cons, forget it, since everyone has already been killed, let's kill it, right, what about the corpse?"

"It's burning!"

Dai Changsheng: "...... The corpses are all burned, you tell me a hair, oh yes, the special ninth bureau conference will be held in three days, as the deputy director, you have to lead by example, don't be late then. After speaking, Dai Changsheng hung up the phone, this thing is sincere, sincerely not let himself sleep well, as for why England came to spy and why Zhang Muyang had a conflict with them, he didn't mean to ask at all.

Ling Bing saw that his face was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Muyang glanced at Zhang Muchen, who was sleeping in Zhengxiang, took Ling Bing in his arms and said, "It's nothing, Dai Changsheng asked me to go to Yanjing, and the special ninth bureau is going to be held." ”

"When?"

"Three days later, tsk, I still can't rest for a day. Zhang Muyang smashed his mouth, although he said this, he also had a little expectation in his heart.

It's not that I'm in a hurry to take office, but I want to see how many high-ranking monks will participate in this time under the network of the official government, and how many of my friends and enemies will meet with me.

(End of chapter)