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But unfortunately, even the senior masters of the Zhao family, who claimed to be geniuses and wizards, couldn't refine that aura, so how did he know what to do after refining?

What is the use of the subtle changes in the power of divine thoughts, and how can we find that treasure through this? Mu Hanyan thought for a long time, but he could not find an answer.

"Lord Mu, can we go?" Seeing Mu Hanyan silent again, Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew were worried and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay to go, but before you go, there is something that may have to be wronged by you. Mu Hanyan raised his head and looked at Zhao Xinghu with a smile on his face.

"Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, if there is anything to do, the main priest will just tell you. When Zhao Xinghu heard that Mu Hanyan kept his promise, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded again and again.

"Bang!" Just as he nodded his head like a chick pecking rice, Mu Hanyan's raised foot had already landed on his nose.

"Poof" A nosebleed spurted out like a fountain, and Zhao Xinghu flew out with his head in the sky.

No one thought that Mu Hanyan clearly said to let them go, but suddenly made a move, and they were all stunned.

"It's your turn, Zhao Gongzi. Before they came back to their senses, Mu Hanyan swung his legs, and his feet fell on Zhao Zhiyuan's face again.

Zhao Zhiyuan's nose was crooked, and a bloody arrow spewed out, and he also flew out.

"Mu Hanyan, you don't talk about credit, and your words don't count. Zhao Zhiyuan pointed at Mu Hanyan with a handful of nosebleeds and tears, and shouted sadly and angrily.

"Who said that I don't talk about credit, I only said to let you go, but I didn't say that I couldn't be angry. Also, it's best not to fight back when you're beaten, otherwise you'll annoy me, what can you do with me if you talk doesn't count, I've seen a lot of people who go back on their word, and I don't lack one. Mu Hanyan smiled playfully.

Originally, Miss Mu didn't like violence very much, and she didn't care about the life or death of Zhao Xinghu and others, let alone be as despicable and shameless as them, but if she let them go like this, she was afraid that they wouldn't have a long memory, so Miss Mu still decided to give them a lifelong lesson.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's almost scoundrel words, Gao Weihu grinned again, and Su Bao'er looked even more natural.

When Zhao Sining appeared before, when they heard the words of Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew who would take revenge, their lungs exploded, and then they were even more worried about Mu Hanyan, if they really let Zhao Xinghu and the others leave like this, they were really unwilling.

"Weihu, Bao'er, do you want to move your muscles and bones? Mu Hanyan turned his head and asked.

"Since the Lord Priest has spoken, then I might as well obey my orders with respect. Gao Weihu clenched his fists rattle, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a cruel smile.

The next moment, his fist had already fallen on Zhao Zhiyuan's body.

"Wow......" A pig-like scream.

Immediately afterward, there was a thud of fists to flesh in the wilderness, and there were screams one after another.

I have to admit that although Miss Mu doesn't like to use violence, it doesn't mean that she won't use violence. Closer to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, and has been with the cold and fierce Hua Yue and the despicable and shameless appearance for a long time, even if she looks at it, she has seen the experience, and she will be quick and accurate, and she will not break her promise, but it will definitely make Zhao Xinghu and others feel the greatest pain.

Every bone in his body seemed to be torn apart, and every meridian seemed to be broken into several pieces, Zhao Xinghu trembled in pain, and tears and snot gushed out like a flood that broke the embankment.

He suddenly felt regretful, he knew that Mu Hanyan was so ruthless, it was better to let her stab herself to death with a sword, it was better than life and death like now.

He opened his mouth to beg for his own death, but he couldn't even say the words to die, only a helpless and miserable roar came from his throat, and his eyes were full of accusations of blood and tears.

Gao Weihu and Su Bao'er were punching and kicking Zhao Zhiyuan, Ou Mingming and others, and occasionally swept their eyes, and saw the despair, helplessness and misery in Zhao Xinghu's eyes, and they all secretly shuddered.

Don't look at the harmless appearance of humans and animals on weekdays, the smile is even more like a spring breeze, but if you really want to abuse people, it is so cruel and tyrannical. The most terrifying thing is that at the same time as the chief priest Mu made a big black hand, Gao Weihu and the two of them clearly saw the unique magic light of the hymn of life.

Could it be that Miss Mu is so kind-hearted, while flattening people, but also helping others heal their wounds? No, of course this is impossible. Hearing Zhao Xinghu's increasingly low roar and seeing his increasingly distorted face, Gao Weihu suddenly realized that the main priest of Mu was by no means merciful, but used the hymn of life to keep Zhao Xinghu awake, so that he would not be mentally numb because of the intense pain, and at the same time, it could also make his pain multiply.

The corners of his mouth twitched heavily, and even Gao Weihu, who had always thought that he was ruthless enough, was ashamed of himself.

"Originally, there was nothing left, why did you have to insist on getting along with Mu Hanyan, isn't this asking for guilt?" Hearing that scream, they couldn't even help but feel sympathy for Zhao Xinghu and the others.

A dark cloud gathered, the sky gradually became gloomy, and even the heavens closed their eyes, and could not bear to see such a tragic scene again.

Finally, Mu Hanyan and the others stopped, and they were already lying down on the ground, including Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew, everyone was lying on the ground weakly, their faces were pale and their eyes were bulging, as if they had just experienced a torture.

"Alright, this priest keeps his promise, and you can go. Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said.

After a brutal abuse, Miss Mu only felt refreshed and comfortable. It's no wonder that Hua Yue and others are so violent and so vicious, I have to say that this is indeed the best medicine for relieving emotions and releasing depression.

Zhao Xinghu struggled to get up, but his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. Still, the law enforcement priests gradually recovered from their injuries and helped them up.

Because they were not lightly injured before, these law enforcement priests had been cultivating beside them, and they did not show any hostility towards Mu Hanyan, so they were lucky enough to escape, but after seeing Mu Hanyan's strength and cruel methods, several people were also apprehensive, and they didn't dare to look at her more.

With the support of several people, Zhao Xinghu and the others stood up one by one and walked tremblingly into the distance.

Mu Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief, such a profound lesson, I believe Zhao Xinghu and others should not forget it.

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