Excited by the magic fluctuations of the five people, Mu Yan immediately regained some of his senses, if he really did something with these five people like this, then the result must not be what he wanted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the time comes, let alone save Mo Tong, whether or not you can go back intact is one thing.

The time is urgent, and if he doesn't want to come up with any more practical methods, then the danger of the ink pupil will be even heavier. Perhaps the worst result is that at this time, Mo Tong has already been ruined by Mu Wen's beast.

Mu Yan, who had calmed down, slowly began to calm down, and the five subordinates who didn't feel the hostility also put away the fireball technique in their hands in confusion.

The guy who was originally in the lead looked at Mu Yan with a relaxed face, but he also had obvious contempt, and he began to soften so quickly, you are still the young master of the Mu Mansion.

I saw him say contemptuously: "If Young Master Muyan has figured it out, then please go back, don't disturb my second young master to do big things." ”

The sneering expression and teasing tone almost made Mu Yan unable to control his mood for a moment, and he took a deep breath before relieving himself.

Without any hesitation, Mu Yan quickly reached out and took out a magic skill book from his arms, the fiery red book cover, exuding bursts of powerful magic fluctuations. The intense fire element flowed, and above the book, circles of streamers flickered continuously.

At first glance, this thing is not ordinary, for those of them who can only use the rudimentary fireball technique, let alone cultivate magic skills, even if they look at the magic skill book, it is the greatest gift to them.

Although I have never eaten pork, at least I have seen pigs run. It's better to hear than to see, and at this time it is very suitable to describe the expressions of these subordinates.

The moment Mu Yan took out this magic skill book, the eyes of these guys immediately hooked up. His eyes lit up, and his saliva was almost pouring out.

For them now, a good skill book is an opportunity that may change their fate at this time, and they may become silver-level intermediate magicians because of this, and get rid of this damn subordinate status.

You must know that the Great Administrator of the Cold Mountain is only a silver-level magician.

You don't have to think about Mu Yan to know what kind of expressions these guys will have when they see them take out this book.

It's just that when I was bored before, I felt that the knowledge of the elements had been studied to the point that there was nothing worth thinking about, and I went to the family skill library to study it and forgot to return it. At that time, I was not free to come and go.

But now, I don't need any of this.

Mu Yan's expression was indifferent, and he said in a very fast tone: "This is a bronze high-grade fire ring technique, comparable to a silver-level skill, if you succeed in cultivation, your magic power will inevitably improve a big step, with a little effort, advancing to the silver level is not a big problem, I think you also know it." ”

"Let me pass, it's yours!"

The one in the lead, as soon as Mu Yan's voice fell, snatched the skill book in Mu Yan's hand, and hurriedly pointed to the wall around the corner.

Overjoyed, he flipped through the skill book and said, "Climb in from behind, otherwise we won't be able to explain to the second young master, hurry up." ”

The five of them gathered in surprise, scrambling to look through the fire ring technique, who still has time to take care of Mu Yan.

In an instant, Mu Yan was relieved, looking at these clown-like guys, he couldn't help but scoff. These people, no matter how hard they try, will always just wander in the lower levels, real magic, they will never think about it.

The size of Mu Wen's residence is about the same as Mu Yan's, and the two brothers used to get together to drink, talk about beauty, and magic.

It's a pity that it's not what it used to be, brother, it's just a matter of words, and everyone likes to do it.

Familiar with the road, Mu Yan quickly found Mu Wen's bedroom, but when he arrived here, Mu Yan knew that the biggest difficulty had not been solved.

That is Mu Wen's new retinue Mingyan, a silver-level magician, after Mu Wen was detected with a gold-level elemental body qualification, the family specially dispatched to protect him.

Tied hair, veil, delicate figure, and a black outfit.

It is not difficult to see that this is a woman, a very dangerous woman.

In this way, he appeared in front of Mu Yan from the air, blocking his way forward, silently.

"Leave!" the tone was cold and unquestionable.

The powerful magical force oppressed Mu Yan's breathing gradually shortened, but he did not retreat.

Without saying a word, Mu Yan's body twisted, and he tried to bypass the woman's side very weakly.

Boom!

A beam of sparks jumped in the woman's eyes, and a wall of magic fire suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yan, and without the slightest defense, Mu Yan slammed into it.

A scream!

Yes!

The whole person flew upside down in an instant.

Mu Yan's two sleeves had been scorched, emitting a burst of scorching stench, and he lay on the ground, his hands trembling, and his face full of pain.

However, Mu Yan still stood up again, knowing how powerful silver-level magic was for ordinary people, and the damage was almost fatal.

Although Mingyan has already done something, this is not something that an ordinary person can bear.

However, Mu Yan actually stood up, and his rickety body straightened up after taking a deep breath, and looked at the woman in front of him fiercely.

Her hands were still trembling and blood was slowly flowing down, even if she knew that Mu Yan was the young master of the Mu Mansion, it was obvious that she was not lightly attacked.

This woman is really dangerous, and she is decisive.

But now her eyes fluctuated slightly, and her tone was soft: "Now I only listen to Young Master Muwen, he asked me to stay here, I can't care about the rest, you go, don't struggle anymore." ”

Mu Yan's eyes flickered, ignoring the extremely dangerous eyes in front of him, and suddenly yelled at Mu Wen's bedroom not far behind.

"Mu Wen, I know you're inside, please give me back the ink pupil. ”

Mu Yan stared at the door like this, but there was no movement.

What the hell did this guy do with the ink pupils?

Even Ming's eyes moved, but she didn't move, she couldn't restrain Mu Yan's voice.

"Mu Wen, come out!"

Mu Yan was a little panicked, he didn't even shout out, and he couldn't help but think for a while, could it be that Mu Wen really took the ink pupil ......

In a hurry, Mu Yan was about to rush over.

Call!

This time it was not the easy wall of fire from before, but a huge fireball as a head, carrying this fluttering flame tail, and pounced on Mu Yan's chest.

Without any accidents, Mu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down again, the clothes on his chest were already completely burned, full of burn marks, at first glance, it felt like the whole person was smoking.

This time, he was not able to stand up and passed out directly.

However, the eyes of the bright eyes have changed greatly.

Because she suddenly felt a powerful aura of danger, that kind of fear that came from biological instincts.

On Mu Yan's right wrist, a white light exploded violently, and a faint wolf howl rushed into Mingyan's ears.

Her veil suddenly slipped off, revealing a beautiful face, and she was ashamed of the moon.

However, at the base of her ear, a slender wound slowly emerged, and a drop of crimson blood slipped gently and silently.