Without waiting for Zhang Muyang to answer, those who could still move all struggled to kneel on the ground, constantly begging in their mouths, Zhang Muyang's methods just now have convinced these people, not only Mo Tai feels that his intestines are repentant, but these people's intestines are going to rot with regret, and the money obsessed with the tricks to provoke such a person, if people don't have some means, can they be so arrogant?

Zhang Muyang stood there and didn't speak, just looked coldly at the martial artists who attacked him just now, there were those who practiced external skills, and there were also internal boxing masters, and the highest cultivation was the peak of chemical strength, but that's it.

The atmosphere gradually became a little depressing, and it seemed that all of them were shrouded in Zhang Muyang's aura, and slowly those who opened their mouths to beg for mercy, and those who were moaning and wailing in the end all closed their mouths, no matter how much it hurt, no matter how much they couldn't help it, they all swallowed their voices back into their stomachs. didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of making a little noise, and he would be slapped to death by Zhang Muyang.

From the time they attacked Zhang Muyang to now, Zhang Muyang has not killed a person, but these people are not willing at all, Zhang Muyang's ability to kill people, not only them, but even the three Kunlunmen who were just about to escape, finally helped each other to stand up, after seeing this situation, they all stood there straight, even if Zhang Muyang said to spare their lives, they didn't dare to move, for fear that after moving their feet, they would be destroyed by Zhang Muyang.

And Zhang Youren and Bai Ling'er on the side looked at Zhang Muyang, he didn't speak, and the two of them didn't dare to make a decision. The atmosphere seemed to begin to freeze from oppression, and on the mountain paths, there was only the sound of leaves being blown off by the wind, and nothing else. If someone passed by, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there would be so many people on this path, without the slightest sound, including the faint sound of breathing.

After a few moments, maybe a few seconds, Zhang Muyang's eyelids raised, according to his previous thoughts, since these people dared to provoke him, it would be nothing to kill them all, but now with the continuous change of his state of mind, the anger on his body has been reduced a lot, since the three people in Kunlun Gate can let go of themselves, then it is not interesting to kill these people. Seeing them kneeling on the ground one by one and begging, Zhang Muyang didn't bother to make a move, and said in his throat: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inescapable, if you dare to provoke me, you have to pay a price." ”

As soon as his words fell, the "Nine Turns Xuangong" in his body soared, followed by a five-colored glow in his palm, and with a flick of his fingers, the five-colored glow instantly fell into the body of more than a dozen big men present, including the three people of Kunlun Gate who were about to leave and the second child of the Fan family who was lying on the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"I'm in a good mood this time to spare your lives, but there will be no next time. ”

After speaking, Zhang Muyang carried his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the side of the second child of the Fan family, and looked down at the second child of the Fan family from top to bottom, if he spared the Kunlun Gate because he wanted to keep them to play slowly, and wanted to leave an introduction in the Kunlun Gate, he was too lazy to do it if he spared those martial artists, and besides, they were not monks, killing more than a dozen people at once, the smell of blood was too strong, so they let it go.

As for this Fan family brother. This time, he planned to ambush his main drug mastermind. Zhang Muyang asked indifferently: "Say, do you want to die or live." ”

How many people in the world are not afraid of death? Especially when they can live very comfortably, and even prolong their own life, which one does not die the most. Fan Lao Er covered his chest, coughed dryly and said: "If you want to live, of course you want to live, as long as you let me go this time, I, Fan Lao Er, will be the first for you in the future." In the future, if I can sit in the helm of the Maoshan faction, then the Maoshan faction will be the force you have accepted, and all the cultivation classics, elixirs, and disciples of our Maoshan faction will be deployed by you. ”

Fan Lao Er tried to make himself look at Zhang Muyang's eyes more sincerely, but the resentment, resentment, and murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed. He knew that he was not Zhang Muyang's opponent now, his life was in the hands of others, the cultivation of this young man in front of him was completely beyond his thoughts, it was not at all the late stage of Qi cultivation that they had expected before, it was very likely that he had already entered the foundation building realm, so he would repel their ambush so lightly, and seriously injure everyone when he raised his hand.

But it is this speculation that makes the killing intent in Fan Laoer's heart even worse, this is a strong man in the foundation building realm, if he can be killed and trained into his own zombie, then in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, there are still a few people who can be their opponents, and they can support a young man's cultivation to build the foundation, how rich it is, as long as he kills him, as long as he kills this young man, he can not only wash away his shame, but also get everything he wants, including killing the eldest brother he has respected for more than ten years.

Almost in an instant, Fan Lao Er had already thought of countless ways to deal with Zhang Muyang in his mind, he had already made up his mind, he was not only going to admit defeat and beg for mercy to Zhang Muyang this time, but also to recognize him as the master, even if this young man's means are strong, he is just a young man, as long as he behaves well in the future, he will flatter a few words, make a look of sincerity and fear, and change his life, not afraid that he will not be moved, and when the time comes, with his scheming and means, it is not difficult to kill a person!

Fan Lao Er slowly lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Zhang Muyang again, lest Zhang Muyang see the hatred and calculation in his heart.

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "Since you want to live, help me do something first." ”

"Command. ”

Zhang Muyang raised his chin and pointed to the old avenue of the Fan family, who fell to the ground more than ten meters away, and did not know whether he was alive or dead: "Kill him." ”

After Fan Lao Er heard the sound, he didn't hesitate or resist at all, he directly picked up the stinger he fell on the ground, walked towards his biological brother step by step, and then stabbed down in the pleading voice of the boss of the Fan family.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhang Muyang clapped his hands and said, "It's very good, since you are so obedient, then I will ......"

Before he finished his words, Fan Lao Er knelt down on the ground with a puff and said: "Thank you seniors for sparing my dog's life, thank you seniors for letting me take revenge, from now on, I, Fan Tianer, will be your subordinate, your little brother, in order to wash away my offense against you just now, and your grace of life." ”

Zhang Muyang was very satisfied with the attitude of the second child of the Fan family, he nodded and said: "You are an interesting person, but you don't need to thank you, you still have to die." ”

After speaking, Zhang Muyang pushed out with a palm out of thin air.

Before Fan Lao Er could react, he was slapped to death by Zhang Muyang, his face was full of horror and disbelief, he had already achieved this step, how could he still kill himself? Could he really not care about the sect behind him at all? This may be Fan Lao Er's last thought before he died.