Chapter 310: Making trouble for the Sun family

The subordinates who were separated by Sun Zhichao did not directly go to the secret prison where Shi Wanyu and Yuan Feibai were imprisoned.

Instead, he quietly came to a secluded place and then made a phone call.

A slightly lazy male voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Steward Fan! Call me at this point in time, is there something going on at home? ”

Steward Fan's attitude was very humble, and he replied in a lazy male voice.

"Young Master, today there is a kid with an armed helicopter who came to our grandson's house to make trouble.

The master is a little unsure whether he is from the military, so let me find you to confirm, I don't know, do you have any impression of Li Muyang? ”

"Li Muyang?"

The lazy male voice paused for a minute, and then said very firmly.

"In the military's information, there is almost any information about this guy!

What kind of bullshit gunship of his, it shouldn't be here to bluff people!

Steward Fan, if you want me to say, the older you get, the more you live back!

Serious military personnel are all strictly guarding their posts, how can they drive a military straight and go to our house to make trouble with their military might? ”

Steward Fan originally wanted to ask about "the improper military establishment", but when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them raw.

"Excuse me, young master, you're resting, I'll go and reply to the master now!"

……

Li Muyang's side.

After listening to the call between Steward Fan and the eldest young master of the Sun family, he couldn't help but squeeze out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and at the same time, he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

This kind of bad feeling is not aimed at the Sun family in front of him, but on Xiang Yanbin's body.

He could vaguely feel that Xiang Yanbin, this guy, seemed to be secretly calculating himself again.

Just when Li Muyang was speculating in his heart about what the hell Xiang Yanbin was playing again, Steward Fan, who had gone and returned, whispered a few words in Sun Zhichao's ear.

Sun Zhichao's brows first frowned, and then he swept away the respectful attitude just now, stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Muyang, and shouted loudly.

"Where are the Sun family's guards?! Crush this little cub who dares to pretend to be a member of the military! ”

The sudden change stunned everyone in the Sun family present!

However, they quickly reacted and launched an attack on Li Muyang like a tide!

"Huh! Looks like there's no need for us to talk about it, huh? ”

Li Muyang smiled contemptuously, and didn't bother to confess his identity to the Sun family.

The Tang knife came out of its sheath, and under the drive of Li Muyang's thoughts, it immediately turned into a black gold short stick.

His purpose in doing so is obvious.

Only seek to wound, not to kill the enemy!

The reason why this was done was because Li Muyang, who had completely calmed down, had no intention of killing.

At this moment, he was facing hundreds of spirit martial artists of varying strength, if he killed them all and created such a big killing, even if Xiang Yanbin came forward at that time, he would not be able to protect himself!

"Let's clean up a batch of minions first!"

Li Muyang kicked the ground with his legs, and the whole person was like stepping into the air in the air, and he jumped to a distance of thirty or forty meters.

The invisible ultrasound spread out in a fan shape in the night sky, sweeping towards a group of Sun Family Spirit Warriors.

The irresistible feeling of terrifying vertigo, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, directly hit the brains of a group of spirit warriors.

The spirit martial artist with a low realm directly fainted on the spot.

And the spirit martial artist with a slightly higher realm was also dizzy by the spinning of the sky, and his feet spun in shock, spitting vomit in a big gulp.

The scene was chaotic and disorderly for a while.

Sun Zhichao, whose realm was far above those spirit warriors, was also affected by ultrasound.

However, after only a brief feeling of fainting, he quickly recovered, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Li Muyang.

"This, how is this possible? What the hell are you capable of! ”

Li Muyang landed lightly on Wuzhi's propeller and smiled at Sun Zhichao with a playful smile.

"I'm not going to tell you! Don't you want to bite me?

But your Sun family's food hygiene is not good! So many people have food poisoning! ”

was teased by Li Muyang, and Sun Zhichao's eyes were also beating with two rays of gloomy light!

"Li Muyang, dare to do anything wrong in my grandson's house? Today, you have come up with the gate of our Sun family! ”

When Li Muyang heard this, he suddenly laughed very arrogantly.

With one hand on his waist, he struck Ugin on his shoulder twice with his Ugin stick in the other.

"Sun Zhichao, what do you think you have to keep me?

Just rely on these soft-footed shrimp of your Sun family! ”

"The little cub is so arrogant! If I want to keep you, I, Sun Zhichao, are enough! ”

Sun Zhichao screamed, groped behind him with his right hand, and a three-finger-thick cooked copper stick appeared in his hand!

The aura surged, Sun Zhichao's body was like electricity, and when he rose from the ground, the cooked copper stick smashed fiercely at Li Muyang!

The cooked copper stick in Sun Zhichao's hand rolled up the surging wind, and an incomparably terrifying "whimper" sound erupted, like a powerful ghost devouring people!

Facing Sun Zhichao's terrifying blow, Li Muyang smiled disdainfully.

"Lingwu Quadruple Realm, it's a bit interesting!"

As he spoke, Li Muyang's black gold short stick was horizontal above his head.

And Sun Zhichao's cooked copper stick also fell down at this time!

The two sticks collided, and immediately erupted into a "bang" with a muffled sound!

Seeing that his cooked copper stick offensive was blocked by Li Muyang so lightly, Sun Zhichao looked horrified!

He had only witnessed Li Muyang's powerful strength in the ring of the Lingwu Conference before.

But I never thought that Li Muyang, a boy who was only eighteen years old, would not lose to himself in terms of strength? !

Could it be that he also has the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm?

Sun Zhichao put away his contempt, and after a beautiful turn and landed, the aura hit his own tricks, and his body also underwent huge changes!

Sun Zhichao, who had an elegant temperament, began to have black hair on his exposed skin.

And his face, which he could call a human face, was also covered with black hair, and his face began to become sharp-beaked and cheeky.

Seeing the changes that had taken place in Sun Zhichao, Li Muyang's expression couldn't help but be stunned!

Immediately, Li Muyang burst into mocking laughter.

"Hahaha! Black-haired monkeys? So you're a black-haired monkey!

Everyone else is evolving to the high-end, but you can do it and degenerate directly on the spot!

What's the matter, holding a stick, you think you're the Monkey King?

Simplicity! ”

was ridiculed by Li Muyang again, and Sun Zhichao couldn't help but open his mouth to fight back.

But he didn't even have time to pronounce a syllable, when he felt a strong wind out of thin air, and it pressed down on him!

Sun Zhichao could only vaguely see a dark golden phantom, and the next second he was in sharp pain!

The powerful and incomparable impact force directly impacted his head back, almost tearing his neck off!

Sun Zhichao's whole person flew out more than ten meters away, and it was not until he hit the wall of the mansion behind him that he could stop retreating.

Looking at his monkey face again, he has been completely flattened by Li Muyang's stick, as if he was heavily pressed by a hydraulic press!

Sun Zhichao spit out a mouth full of white teeth with a "wow", and his vision was even more blood-colored!

Obviously, Li Muyang's stick just now seemed to have burst even his eyes!

A touch of despair and fear quickly spread in Sun Zhichao's heart.

He personally felt that the stick that Li Muyang had just drawn at the door in front of him was obviously carrying murderous intent!

Li Muyang's face was as cold as ice, and a pair of eyes pierced Sun Zhichao like sharp blades.

At this moment, Shi Wanyu ran out with Yuan Feibai.

After seeing Li Muyang, Shi Wanyu shouted loudly with surprise.

"Brother Muyang, I'm here!"

Li Muyang hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Shi Wanyu's state with concern.

Fortunately, except for some bruises on her face, her mental state is not bad.

Yuan Feibai, who was beaten fat, was not so lucky.

When he was fighting with Sun Zhichao just now, Li Muyang sent all the phantom drones on his body.

After a carpet search, they finally found Shi Wanyu and their detention place, and successfully rescued the two of them.

"What about Seinfeld?"

Li Muyang frowned and asked.

Yuan Feibai took a breath, his face showing grief and indignation.

"Seinfeld, he may be more auspicious than ......"

"What!"

When Li Muyang heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning.

A gust of wind rolls up out of thin air!

Li Muyang grabbed Sun Zhichao's neck, which was already at the end of the crossbow, and asked in a cold tone.

"What about Seinfeld? What have you done to him! ”

Sun Zhichao was like a hen that was choked by the neck, and a "clucking" sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Muyang's expression was awe-inspiring, and his whole body immediately erupted with incomparably cold killing intent.

"Don't say? Then die! ”

Just when the black gold stick was about to stab Sun Zhichao's heart, several bright lights suddenly came from the Sun family's mansion!

Along with it, there is also the sound of "clicking" pulling the bolt!

Li Muyang looked back in amazement, and saw dozens of heavily armed soldiers in camouflage uniforms, holding black holes and aiming their guns at him!

is a young man who looks a little similar to Sun Zhichao.

After the young man saw Sun Zhichao, who was choked by Li Muyang, he immediately shouted "Father" with a great change in his expression!

Hearing this title, Li Muyang realized that the eldest young master who had been contacted by the Ten Fan Stewards earlier had come to reinforce him.

Li Muyang snorted coldly, and casually threw Sun Zhichao towards the eldest young master of the Sun family.

Sun Feiying caught his father in danger.

After seeing his father's miserable appearance, Sun Feiying glared at Li Muyang in anger, and squeezed out a low roar like a beast from between his teeth.

"Li Muyang, dare to touch my grandson's family, I want you to die!"

Li Muyang's expression was still disdainful.

"I don't think you can do it!"

Sun Feiying didn't have any extra nonsense, and his body was rapidly approaching Li Muyang like lightning!

Li Muyang stood still on the spot, and the Ugin short stick was horizontal, and he only heard two soft sounds of "ding", and blocked the two short knives that appeared in Sun Feiying's hand.

Sun Feiying still wanted to move again, but Li Muyang's speed was faster than him!

I only heard a scream of "Bang La", and countless sparks were sparked between the Ugin short stick and the two short knives!

Immediately after, Li Muyang suddenly raised his foot and kicked Sun Feiying's chest fiercely, and the latter flew out directly upside down!

Sun Feiying also didn't expect that his strength would be so different from Li Muyang!

He wanted to get up and fight again, but he heard a violent shout from the gate of the Sun family!

"Sun Feiying! What are you doing with so many people on a big night?! ”

Hearing the voice, Sun Feiying stupidly put away his offensive and saluted a middle-aged man who was striding towards the courtyard!

I saw that the middle-aged man was very popular, and his killing aura spread all over his body, and his might was abnormal!

The middle-aged man did not wear a military uniform, but looking at the respectful attitude of Sun Feiying and the group of soldiers he brought, Li Muyang estimated that his rank should not be low.