This is the first time that Yang Mu has fought against the same grade in the real sense, and he attaches great importance to it and is extremely careful.

When Diao Youde drew his sword, Yang Mu clearly felt that the other party's strength was only afraid that it was not under him.

This knife, with the sound of a tiger's roar, is menacing.

Mu Dalang leaned on the crutches, his eyes were sharp, and he reminded in a deep voice, "Take three steps to the left!" ”

Yang Mu saw that the blade was approaching, and suddenly stepped to the left to dodge two steps, and after listening to Mu Dalang's words, he took another step between the lightning.

Diao Youde's knife was originally coming towards Yang Mumian's door, and the moment she moved to the left, the blade followed, sweeping straight towards her throat.

But he didn't expect that Yang Mu actually walked an extra foot and avoided the blade far away.

When Yang Mu was on Diao Youde's tiptoe, he flew up in the air, and a beautiful roundabout kick approached Diao Youde's door.

Diao Youde had already seen Yang Mu's movements, twisted his waist, and turned half a circle to the right, which was evaded.

Mu Dalang's gaze quickly scanned the ground, and he lame to pick up a knife.

There happened to be a dozen hands lying on the ground next to the knife, and just as the thugs were about to attack Mu Dalang, they were stabbed in the waist and eyes with a stick.

He let out an "oops" and rolled his eyes in pain.

Mu Dalang threw the knife at Yang Mu and said loudly: "Take the knife!" ”

Yang Mu just dodged a knife, turned around and flew up, took the knife, held the knife with both hands, used enough strength, and slashed towards Diao Youde.

Just now, Diao Youde made a knife, and when Yang Mu was empty-handed, it seemed that Diao Youde had the upper hand.

Now that both of them are using knives, it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

In the lobby, the sound of "clanging" blades was endless, and the figures of the two flew over, so fast that even the afterimage could hardly tell who was who.

Yang Mu only felt hearty, since he was possessed by this body with innate divine power, this was the first time he had fought so happily.

Diao Youde is a slight sweat on his forehead, a martial artist in the eight-rank divine power realm, what he is best at is hitting with one blow and defeating the enemy with one move.

Because each move in the Eight Rank Realm consumes a lot of strength and spirit, it can't last long.

But why did the little girl on the other side feel more and more courageous?

Could it be because she is a woman and she is a man, and there are many women?

Grandma's, I knew that he would remain a child!

Diao Youde felt bitter, but he didn't say it.

Mu Dalang is an expert, and he naturally saw that Yang Mu was delaying the battle because it was rare to encounter a person who resisted the beating.

Seeing that the battle situation was decided, he was no longer worried, and instead stabbed the thugs one by one with a kitchen knife in one hand and a cane in the other.

This is an acupuncture point, and those who are stabbed cannot afford to pay the public rations for at least a year.

They are all martial arts students, where does anyone not know?

The three toothless thugs struggled to get up, rose up to resist, and resolutely couldn't hold their heads up in front of their daughter-in-law!

Mu Dalang waved a kitchen knife above their heads with his left hand, and while the thugs were all protecting their heads, he was quick and quickly stabbed the three of them in the waist.

The three toothless monkeys snorted in unison, and knelt on the ground with weak legs.

Mu Dalang kept his face calm and limped, and continued to poke his waist and eyes.

The red trouser who had been thrown twice as a hammer ball before was lying on the second floor, watching everything downstairs quietly.

It's terrible, it's scary enough that the little village girl can tie with Diao Ye, but the man who stabbed people in the waist and eyes made his heart tremble even more.

What kind of sinister person does this have to be to be able to do such a poisonous hand?

The red trouser belt felt that his "little red trouser belt" was cold.

After Mu Dalang poked the last thug's waist, he slowly moved his gaze up to the second floor and met the red trouser thug.

The red trouser thug's scalp was numb, and his hairs immediately exploded.

Seeing that Mu Dalang was about to go up to the second floor with a kitchen knife in one hand and a cane in the other, he kept shouting with his red trouser belt: "Don't come here!" ”

Then he hit the big pillar headlong and fainted.

The sound of "knock" was very abrupt, Mu Dalang raised his eyes to look, and after a while, he slowly stopped on crutches, found a chair, and sat down to rest.

In fact, he is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he can't go upstairs, but his momentum is about to be full.

After a stick of incense, Yang Mu figured out the details of Diao Youde, and felt that it was boring.

She slashed Diao Youde's big knife, and then put the knife against his neck, raised her eyebrows and said, "With this ability, you still want to kill me?" ”

Diao Youde gasped, looked at Yang Mu, who was not red and out of breath, and asked angrily: "How many products are you!" ”

Yang Mu blinked and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how many grades I have, the important thing is that your fat sheep is the best!" ”

Diao Youde looked at her defensively and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Mu raised his chin so that he could discuss it: "You came to make trouble yesterday afternoon, and you set fire to me at night and wanted to burn me to death." The yard I just repaired was burned down by you, so we have to talk about compensation, right? ”

Diao Youde heard that he wanted compensation, not going to court, so he felt a little more relaxed, and said, "Take the knife away, let's sit down and discuss!" ”

Yang Mu shook his head and said, "That's not possible, you have to compensate first." ”

Mu Dalang rested for a while, regained some strength a little, walked over slowly, and stretched out his hand to rub it from Diao Youde's arms for a while.

Diao Youde has grown so big, and it is the first time that he has been stretched out into the arms of a man, and his face is extremely ugly.

Mu Dalang grabbed a stack of silver tickets, counted them, and there were more than three hundred taels of silver.

Yang Mu's eyes lit up, this was enough for her to repair the house three times!

Mu Dalang's face was gloomy, and he said, "This little money is only regarded as compensation for your trouble in the afternoon." As for our couple's house and the frightened things, how are you going to compensate? ”

Yang Mu glanced at Xianggong appreciatively, this slanderous posture won my heart!

Diao Youde said angrily: "Your broken house, three hundred taels of silver can build three or four!" ”

Yang Mu blinked, "Oh? Is my house that cheap? Why don't I go and ask Miss Hang? ”

Her sweet smile made Diao Youde shudder, why is this little village girl so crazy?

Diao Youde pointed to his room and said, "I still have a hundred taels of silver in my room, you can take it!" ”

Mu Dalang said: "I'm too lazy to go around the bend with you." Compensation us for another 1,000 taels of silver, if there is no cash money, you will take the silver ticket, and if you don't have the silver ticket, you will use your gambling house to pay off the debt. ”

Diao Youde gasped, "How much?" You're crazy! "One thousand taels is his income for two years.

Mu Dalang glanced at him indifferently and said to Yang Mu: "Then, let's go find Miss Hang?" ”

Yang Mu sighed and said, "That's the only way!" ”

Diao Youde gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it!" ”

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Mu and Mu Dalang walked out of the gambling house with silver tickets.

Niu Laohan's donkey cart was waiting nearby, and the two sat on the donkey cart and looked at each other and smiled.

Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.

Yang Mu sighed and said, "It's just a pity that you wrote "Mu Gui". ”

Mu Dalang, who was still smiling just now, instantly stiffened his face, that is hundreds of books!

Seeing Mu Dalang deflated, Yang Mu heard a silver bell-like laughter.

The old man Niu who was driving the car turned his head and looked at Yang Mu suspiciously, and said, "Mu girl, why are you still smiling?" Your house burned like that, where did you live during this time? ”

Silver Bell's laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by an unstoppable cough, how could she forget about this stubble?

Mu Dalang couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The girl in front of me is so cute that people can't take their eyes off it.

When he was young, how could he think that this was an angry bag, a little crying bag?

There will be a chapter in a moment~~

(End of chapter)