"You already know the grievances between me and Long Wudang, in order to give him a head, you must have heard of the words released yesterday, how can my Flower Rain Temple be so humiliated! A cold light flashed in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

Originally, Mu Hanyan was going to wait for Long Wudang to leave the black market and then find a chance to make a black hand, but since Gao Weihu's big words had already been released, there was naturally no need to be polite to him. After all, Tianyang City is not Flower Rain City, and the defense may not be as weak as it seems on the surface, and it is still somewhat risky to do it outside again, how can the black market be so safe and reliable.

There is a dignified priest of the Temple of Life to support him in the back, as long as he doesn't make too much noise, I'm afraid that Long Aoli won't dare to care more about the Gao family's black market.

"It turned out to be that waste, I'm going to ask someone to call him over, you can clean it up as you want, just don't kill anyone. Gao Weihu said disapprehantly.

Mu Hanyan was worried that he would be afraid of breaking the rules of the black market and refused, but he didn't expect him to agree so happily, and glanced at Gao Weihu again.

After Gao Weihu finished speaking, he didn't linger, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, Long Wudang was brought over.

"I heard that the big shopkeeper called me over, I don't know what to do?" As soon as he entered the room, Long Wudang lowered his head and asked tremblingly.

He usually relies on his family background to show off his might, but his family background is not worth mentioning in front of Gao Weihu, and he has seen the bloody scene of Gao Weihu's violent stabbing of Zhao Zhiyuan before, how dare he be a little arrogant, nodding his head and waist like a pug.

Mu Hanyan and the others did not answer, and looked at Long Wudang with a smile.

"Mu Hanyan, why are you!, the big shopkeeper?" Long Wudang swept his eyes around, and did not see Gao Weihu's figure, but he suddenly saw Mu Hanyan's smiling expression, and a strong uneasiness swelled in his heart.

"The shopkeeper is not here, so we will borrow another place to use it. Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

Long Wudang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about what was going on, so he turned around and rushed out.

It's a pity that Mu Hanyan and the others have been prepared for a long time, how could they let him escape.

"Bang!" A thick turtle shell had slapped heavily on his face, and the dragon fell to the ground without a sound, and two nosebleeds rushed to the sky.

Long Wudang's reaction was not slow, he bounced on the ground, and he was about to jump up again, but unfortunately Shen Yuhe moved a little faster than him, jumped high, and stomped heavily on his face.

"Whoa......," Long Wudang let out a terrible scream, but soon, the scream was muffled by a crackling sound.

After the baptism of the big battles in Huayu City, it was not only Shen Yuhe who was activated by the violence factor, but also Si Qingkong Lan was no exception, plus a Ling Baobao who already had a violent inheritance, and the three of them surrounded Long Wudang with a burst of punches and kicks.

"Let me come, let me come!" Wen Gaoren pondered all day long how to persuade Mu Hanyan to take him as an apprentice, and after encountering such a good performance opportunity, of course, he was unwilling, and squeezed in with his teeth cracked, and his attack was even more ruthless than Ling Baobao.

At the door, the guard was dumbfounded, and other young people just did it, you white-bearded old man made a lot of fun, but he was more ruthless than the young man.

"Help, help......" Long Wudang lay on the ground and looked at the guard for help, who simply turned around and closed the door.

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"Don't fight anymore, please spare me, don't fight anymore. Long Wudang lay on the ground like a dead dog, pleading bitterly with a handful of nosebleeds and tears.

"Isn't there a dragon who is not wrong to support you, why don't you call it out to see, you dare to embarrass the main priest, I will beat you to death, I will beat you to death......" Wen Gaoren rode on Long Wudang's back, punch after punch, his whole body trembled with excitement, and his white hair swayed from side to side, looking extremely powerful.

Mu Hanyan and the others looked at each other, when the old man started to do it, he obviously wanted to earn a performance in front of Mu Hanyan, but then he became more and more energetic, and he became more and more ruthless, and in the end, Ling Baobao and the others had already stopped, leaving him alone and still frantic and flattening.

"It's none of my business, Long Wuwu wishes I was dead, how could I support me, it's Ou Mingming, it's Ou Mingming's ghost." Long Wudang finally came back to his senses and cried out.

"Stop!" Mu Hanyan's heart moved slightly.

She was a little strange before, Long Wudang suffered two big losses in the Flower Rain Temple, how could she have a longer memory, how could she dare to get along with her, are you really not afraid of death, hearing him mention Ou Mingming, she vaguely understood something.

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death......" Wen Gaoren was fighting vigorously, as if he hadn't heard Mu Hanyan's words, and still smashed at Long Wudang with one punch after another.

I didn't expect this old man to be so crazy, Mu Hanyan helplessly glanced at Sikong Qinglan and the others, and worked together to drag Wen Gaoren back.

Long Wudang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and while shedding tears, he took the pill, looking really miserable, miserable, pitiful, and pitiful.

"You just said that Ou Mingming was a ghost, what the hell is going on?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I don't know what is going on, I only know that Ou Mingming found Long Wuwu some time ago, and it seems that he has reached some agreement to attack you and not let you leave Tianyang City alive, it really has nothing to do with me." He was afraid that I would snatch the position of the young master of the Long family with him, and he couldn't get along with me since he was a child, and if he had the opportunity, he would have killed me a long time ago, how could he help me support me. Long Wudang said with tears in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Long Wudang and was silent.

No wonder he didn't wait for Ou Mingming's revenge, it turned out that he didn't do anything, and he was going to put himself to death if he made a move! This guy's city government is indeed much stronger than Long Wudang.

Mu Hanyan didn't doubt Long Wudang's words, this guy was by no means a hard bone, and he shouldn't be lying.

"By the way, I also heard that Long Wuxian just got a divine weapon, called the Chaos God Sword, and most of them will take the opportunity of the god sacrifice ceremony to kill you!"

"Chaos Sword!" Wen Gaoren exclaimed.

"What, you said that the Chaos God Sword is in Long Wuyi's hands?" At the door, Gao Weihu's surprised voice sounded.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank slightly, even Gao Weihu was so surprised, this chaotic divine sword was obviously not simple.

"Big shopkeeper, help, they dare to do it on the black market and openly break the rules of the black market......" As soon as he saw Gao Weihu, Long Wudang pounced on him as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and hugged his calf, originally wanted to hug his thigh, but it was too thick to hold it.

"They're my friends. Gao Weihu pointed at Mu Hanyan, and then kicked Long Wudang out with one kick.