Oh, boss, don't be in such a hurry! The girl in the black tight skirt said to Deyuanzi. Her face was already a little displeased, and her body kept writhing, trying to break free from Deyuanzi's arms. But he didn't dare to be angry with the guests.

In fact, the golden splendor is an ordinary business nightclub, and the girls who work here are drinking and singing with the guests. Of course, it is inevitable to be taken advantage of by customers. But as long as it's not too much, they generally hold back.

Only a very few girls will sell their bodies for money. And the girl who was dragged to the living room by De Yuanzi was obviously just doing the work of accompanying the wine. But she knew Han Congyang and knew that the Han family was rich and powerful in Huizhou. So she didn't dare to offend Han Congyang's guests. But this De Yuanzi is too obscene.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu points you, it's to give you face! What to pack! Deyuanzi pinched the girl's neck and slapped her face as he spoke, with an indescribable fierceness in his eyes.

"Boss, I'm just accompanying the wine, if you want that kind of service, I'll help you ask Mama Sang to arrange someone else." With tears in her eyes, the girl held Deyuanzi's hand that was holding her neck with both hands and broke it away. But the hand didn't move at all, and even the strength continued to increase.

De Yuanzi smiled evilly, and his hands continued to increase his strength. The girl in black's face was already flushed and out of breath. And De Yuanzi seems to enjoy this feeling of manipulating others. I saw him stretch out his other hand and cover the girl's mouth and nose.

The girl in black had a frightened look in her eyes, she had never seen such a perverted guest at a nightclub. Deyuanzi's eyes were extremely evil, and she stared at the girl with great enjoyment. Seeing that the girl was almost out of breath.

De Yuanzi let go of his hand, and the girl in black fell to the ground, leaning against the wall on the side weakly, and her helpless expression looked pitiful.

In other words, ordinary people will always feel pity when they see this beautiful girl's weak expression, crying pear blossoms and rain. But the De Yuanzi in front of him, seeing this girl's helpless appearance, wanted to bully her more and more.

Deyuanzi grabbed the girl's hair with one hand and walked to the living room. The girl was dragged by her and begged for mercy, asking for help from her colleagues in the box. But the music in this box was too loud, and the dim lights made it impossible to see what the girl in black was doing at all, although it was only a few meters away.

And even if those girls see it, will they care? Of course not, they just meet in the water and make money here. What about the usual sisters, so what about the girls in the Qinglou who used to call the bustard their mother? If you take it seriously, you'll be naïve. In this society that eats people and does not spit out bones, it is good to manage yourself.

The girl in black was dragged by her hair, stumbled on the ground, and entered the living room. The light in the living room had already been turned dark red by Mu Linfeng, so that he was not easy to be found hiding behind the sofa.

There was a "pop" sound. I saw De Yuanzi lock the door of the living room, he was worried that the girl would not be able to stand it and run out, so he ruined his interest.

"Boss, please, I'm really not here to sell. I'm still in college, and I came here to work to earn some money. I don't want the money for the wine today, can you let me go? The girl in black sat on the ground, holding her hand on the ground, raised her head slightly, and cried and begged Deyuanzi.

Although the living room is dimly lit, it is very quiet. The cry of the girl in black clearly reached Mu Linfeng's ears, very harsh.

Mu Linfeng clenched his fists angrily, the green tendons on his arms clinging like earthworms, and his face turned red.

"Damn it, these scumbags!" Mu Linfeng was extremely angry in his heart.

Suddenly, Mu Linfeng heard the sound of clothes rubbing, and he judged that it should be De Yuanzi undressing. Originally, he wanted to wait for De Yuanzi to do that filthy thing before he did it. But now he heard the woman's pleading, and he couldn't bear it, he didn't want to see this girl being bullied by Deyuanzi.

I saw Mu Linfeng's luck on the soles of his feet, his body rose violently, jumped into the air, and slashed down at Deyuanzi's neck with one palm, at an extremely fast speed. De Yuanzi took off half of his clothes at this time, but after all, he was a cultivator and was extremely sensitive to fluctuations in his breath.

De Yuanzi's body fell down, his steps turned, and his body was slightly sideways. But the shoulder was still split by Mu Linfeng's palm. I saw that De Yuanzi's right shoulder was slashed by Mu Linfeng's palm. De Yuanzi was also chopped to the ground by this palm.

Although this blow did not kill De Yuanzi, it seriously injured one of his arms, and it also greatly reduced De Yuanzi's combat strength.

"Who!" De Yuanzi shouted in horror, the light was dim, and he couldn't see Mu Linfeng's face clearly. Moreover, he had only seen Mu Linfeng before, so with the general outline, he couldn't tell who attacked him.

Mu Linfeng didn't say much, then raised his right hand and stretched out two fingers, and the spiritual power gathered on the fingers.

"Here comes the sword!" I saw a sword formed by the convergence of exquisite spiritual power appeared in front of Mu Linfeng, floating in the air. The sword's body shimmered with a blue solitary light, making a sizzling sound!

Then Mu Linfeng controlled the spirit sword and waved his fingers. The sword shot out like lightning and slashed straight at Tokumotoko's other arm.

Blood splattered!

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and before De Yuanzi could react, his left arm had been cut off. De Yuanzi's face was frightened, and he wanted to raise his right hand to cover the incision, but his right arm had been knocked out by Mu Linfeng's palm, and he couldn't lift it at all at the moment.

"Ahh ~~Yes~~! Seeing such a tragic situation, the woman in black was even more frightened, and just sat there paralyzed, covering her eyes, and she didn't even have the strength to get up and run away.

"Don't scream, I won't hurt you. When I'm done, I'll let you go!" Mu Linfeng comforted the woman in black in a deep voice.

"Master of Cultivation?" Mu Linfeng stood in place and turned around, looked down at De Yuanzi like a killing god, and said slowly.

"Brother, they are all cultivators, when did my De Yuanzi marry you? You draw a line. "De Yuanzi is tougher than Han Congyang, and he was so seriously injured. It's still calm, and the brain is still clear.

"Is the master's memory so bad?" Mu Linfeng smiled and took a few steps closer.

De Yuanzi's face was shocked, isn't this the son-in-law of the Su family? He didn't even die, he was slapped with those three palms, and he was hit by the Lock Spirit Pill, which shouldn't be reasonable. This lock elixir is made by the Xuanshui Cave, can he crack it?

Mu Linfeng saw that De Yuanzi was frozen there and did not speak, his eyes were empty, and he didn't seem to have eased up.

"Looks like you've been disappointed! I'm not dead! Isn't it wonderful to say that this world is amazing, a few days ago, I almost died at your hands! And now, hehe~! Mu Linfeng saw De Yuanzi like this, and his heart was relieved, such a wicked person, it was not a pity to die.

The reason why Mu Linfeng didn't kill him with a sword was because the antidote hadn't arrived yet. When the antidote is in hand, he will not hesitate to wipe this scourge from this world.

"Son-in-law of the Su family!" De Yuanzi said to Mu Linfeng, he didn't know Mu Linfeng's name.

"Where's the antidote?" Mu Linfeng stepped forward, pointed to De Yuanzi's head, and asked sharply.

"Nope!" De Yuanzi leaned against the edge of the sofa, one side of the broken arm was still bleeding, and the other arm was hanging to the side, unable to move.

Mu Linfeng didn't talk nonsense, his right foot was lucky, poured spiritual power into the center of his foot, and stepped on De Yuanzi's left ankle with a heavy foot. The moment he stepped on it, he heard the sound of bones cracking, and Tokumoko's screams filled the room almost at the same time.

Mu Linfeng did not close his legs, but used his toes to crush De Yuanzi's ankle back and forth, as if to break his ankle from his calf.

Deyuanzi's ankle had been trampled on the ground at the moment, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The whole leg kept shaking, as if it was in extreme pain.

The young woman in tight black clothes on the side covered her entire face with her hands and secretly looked at Mu Linfeng through her fingers. Hands tremble uncontrollably! Apparently terribly scared.

"Not yet?" Mu Linfeng retracted his feet, sat on the sofa, supported his arms on his thighs, leaned forward, and looked directly at De Yuanzi with his eyes, as if to see if he was lying.

"Not really! The lock elixir is made by the Xuanshui Cave, and the antidote is only available in the Xuanshui Cave. Moreover, this medicine was given to us by my master to deal with the master of the Dao! De Yuanzi was already a little difficult to speak at this time, these words were intermittent, and it was obvious that these injuries were extremely damaging to him. Even a master cultivator can't withstand such torture.

"Xuanshui Cave? How did you get the elixir of the Xuanshui Cave? Mu Linfeng didn't look like De Yuanzi was lying, and continued to ask.

"How did the elixir come from, I don't know. It was all given to me by my master. Tokumoko continued.

"Senior, presumably the Lock Spirit Pill didn't work for you. Why do you embarrass me like this, do you really want to cause a great war between the two sects? "Although De Yuanzi doesn't know how much Mu Linfeng's cultivation is, he can seriously injure him to such an extent in an instant, presumably his cultivation must be much higher than him. In this monastic world, those who are high in the Tao are respected. So at this time, Mu Linfeng was called a senior.

"Oh? Sect Wars! Can you tell my teacher? Mu Linfeng asked.

"I can't see it. But behind our Hefeng Martial Arts is the "Ancient Sword Sect", do our predecessors really insist on doing it so absolutely? De Yuanzi moved out of his backstage, hoping to scare Mu Linfeng.

"What kind of sect is the Ancient Sword Sect, I haven't heard of it?" Mu Linfeng thought to himself.

However, the ancestor who used swords in this world is "Mr. Sword", and listening to the name of this ancient sword sect, he should also be good at swords. I don't know how it compares to Mr. Sword. Mu Linfeng didn't know much about the cultivation world now, and this time he moved the Peak Martial Dao, in addition to taking revenge, he also wanted to know what kind of existence his cultivation was in this cultivation world.

"Since you don't know my master, then I'll kill you, so it's naturally fine!" Mu Linfeng said tentatively.

"Senior, if you kill me, my master will dig three feet into the ground, and I will find you! My master is the peak master of the eight veins! "De Yuanzi seems to be quite proud of his master's cultivation, so he moved out the name of the peak master of the eight veins to scare Mu Linfeng.

"Hahahaha~~!" Mu Linfeng heard the peak master of the eight veins, these words, and smiled back and forth. A stone in my heart also fell completely.

Because Mu Linfeng's cultivation was obtained out of thin air, he had no idea how difficult it was for ordinary cultivators to cultivate from the first vein to the eighth vein. And the masters of the Yuanying Realm are also high in some major sects.

Looks like he needs to get to know himself again.

"Oh, the peak of the eight veins! It's really powerful, so what kind of cultivation do you have? Mu Linfeng continued to ask.

"I am also the peak of the four veins, if my master can give me a pill to break through the cultivation this time, I can break through to the cultivation of the five veins within a year." When De Yuanzi said this, he seemed to feel that his cultivation was good.

"Alright! Looks like I'm being too careful! Mu Linfeng's mood was much more relaxed at the moment, he knew that the difference between the cultivation of this Yuan Infant Realm and the peak of the Eight Veins was one heaven and one earth. There is simply no comparison. If it was really as De Yuanzi said, his master was the peak of the eight veins, then he was alone, and he could destroy their entire Hefeng martial arts with a snap of his fingers.

De Yuanzi was a little confused, and he didn't understand what Mu Linfeng meant. But just as he was thinking about the meaning of these words, Mu Linfeng spoke again.

"Call your master, I can consider not killing you!"