"Stop, stop, I'm the son of the chief priest of the Tianyang Temple, dare to beat me, you will die......" The shouts of Long Wudang sounded in the crowd.

Before the words fell, I saw Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao, as well as the little piglet jumping up at the same time, the fists and feet of one person and one beast, plus Ling Baobao's turtle shell, and at the same time rained down on Long Wudang's head.

Originally, Long Wudang was mixed with that group of followers, and even the crawling ghosts cried wolf, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces like pigs' heads, Mu Hanyan couldn't tell the difference, and he opened his mouth to expose his position, so it was no wonder that Miss Mu was ruthless.

"Woo......" Long Wudang just popped up, and then he lay on the ground with another miserable scream, and there was a muffled sound of banging bang on his body.

Seeing this posture, where did others dare to speak.

"Don't fight, don't fight anymore, alas...... Don't slap ...... face" Long Wudang couldn't be arrogant anymore, and pleaded with a crying voice.

"Shhhh Ling Baobao raised his fingers and said with a focused expression. Mu Hanyan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the excitement in Ling Baobao's eyes, Mu Hanyan found out for the first time that this guy was so violent.

However, this dragon is really spineless, and he can't hold it after only a long time of beating. To despise this kind of second ancestor, it's really unbeatable!

Begging for mercy so quickly. Mu Hanyan felt that Ling Baobao was violent, however, in the eyes of others, she was not much better.

"Spare your life, please don't fight anymore, spare your life. Long Wudang finally couldn't bear the pain, and lay on the ground with his head in his arms, begging for mercy with a handful of nosebleeds and tears.

"Stop. Mu Hanyan said to Ling Baobao and Xiao Rui Beast. It looks like it's almost over, and if you continue to fight, you will die.

Long Wudang is the son of the chief priest of the Tianyang Temple, and if he is really killed, he can't explain. Although they were still a little unsatisfied, Ling Baobao and Xiao Rui Beast still stopped.

"Thank you, sir, thank you. Long Wudang was really scared, and while wiping his nosebleed, he stepped back.

The situation of that group of followers was not much better than him, and they were all frightened and trembling and followed Long Wudang towards the outside of the city.

"Wait, hurt the people of our Flower Rain Temple, so you want to leave?" Mu Hanyan said coldly.

"Yes, yes, we were wrong, we apologize, we apologize. Long Wudang squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and apologized to An Xiaxin and the others again and again.

Only when Mu Hanyan and a few people have suffered do they know how vicious they are.

"Is it just an apology?" Mu Hanyan had a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Next to him, Ling Baobao knocked on the turtle shell again and again, making a soft bang, and the sound seemed to knock on Long Wudang's heart, and his liver followed suit.

The little piggy with amazing violence was more direct, waving its little paws, and almost engraved the word threat on his forehead.

"I pay, I pay. Long Wudang was blessed, and a lot of things were taken out, including gold and silver, herbs, pills, meteorite gold, and miscellaneous things, and soon a lot of them were placed in front of him.

.. is worthy of being the son of the main priest, and he must also have storage space on his body, otherwise he would not be able to hold so many things.

Mu Hanyan didn't pay much attention to gold and silver, but those pill meteorites made her a little curious, just looking at the green light that involuntarily appeared in the eyes of Sikong Qinglan and the others, she could also guess that the quality of these pill meteorites was good.

What surprised Mu Hanyan the most was that there were still a bunch of bottles and jars missing, at first she thought it was filled with pills, but when she looked closely, it was actually some fragrant powder and cheek powder.

Could it be that this guy really has a habit of dragon yang, Mu Hanyan took out a handkerchief, wiped his two hands and wiped them, and thought in his heart that he would change his shoes later.

"That's all. Taking out the last porcelain vase, Long Wudang said pitifully to Mu Hanyan.

"That's it. Ling Baobao stretched his neck and glanced at it, said dissatisfiedly, and knocked on the turtle shell again, knocking on the turtle's shell, and the heart of Long Wudang went up and down again.

In fact, Long Wudang took out a lot of things, but he couldn't satisfy Ling Baobao's appetite, and he finally made a move, just such a little benefit, isn't it hard work?

Long Wudang's gaze looked at the group of followers behind him, obviously threatening. The latter understood, and hurriedly picked it up on his body.

Of course, their family background is not as good as Long Wudang, and there is no storage space, but it is better than that there are many people, and when there are not many, there are a bunch of miscellaneous ones.

"This lord, there is only so much. Long Wudang looked at Mu Hanyan's face and said cautiously.

"Let's go. Mu Hanyan waved his hand. It can be seen that there is really no oil and water left on these guys.

"Thank you, sir, thank you. Long Wudang was on the verge of amnesty, and led a group of small followers to escape from Huayu City like lost dogs.

After galloping for more than ten miles in the carriage, Long Wudang and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Childe, your injuries are okay. The five-short attendant came up and asked with a concerned expression.

I wanted to take the wound medicine, but I reached out and touched it before I remembered that I had been taken away, so I could only retract my hand stupidly.

"Fuck off. Long Wudang was bullied like this for the first time in his life, and he felt ashamed of himself with a handful of nosebleeds and tearful wails begging for mercy, and he was depressed.

A mouth, involving the wound, is a burst of bared teeth.

"That slut, I will never spare her. Long Wudang held his cheeks, spit out a bloody tooth, said hatefully, and asked again,

"By the way, what's the name of that slut?" He wanted to ask the other party's name just now, but after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea, what if the other party thought that he wanted to retaliate and beat himself again?

Of course, that's what he really thinks, and this revenge must be avenged, but the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, so there is no need to show it in advance and be beaten again.

Those followers, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads. didn't take Mu Hanyan in her eyes at first, so naturally no one cared about her surname, and when she found out that something was wrong later, she didn't have the opportunity to ask, and she didn't have the courage to ask.

"A bunch of fools!" Long Wudang was holding back his anger and had nowhere to spill, when he saw that they were all like wood, and scolded loudly.

Of course, everyone didn't dare to fight back, but they all thought in their hearts: You are not stupid, it is not the same as being cleaned up and crying and kowtowing for mercy.