Seeing that Gu Li fell into the lake and did not know whether he was alive or dead, the purple girl and many warriors were all stunned, their eyes were full of disbelief, what is this special number? They said that they would go to explore the depths? They moved their eyes lightly and looked at the young man in white.

At this time, the young man in white was still resolute and not in a hurry, and he still looked like he was calm and breezy, as if Gu Li was not sent out by him.

"Interesting. The young man in white said with a smile.

"Interesting Nima!" Under the influence of Mu Sen, Yang Ren now hates this kind of pretending person. So, what is there to say, scold or kill.

The young man in white could no longer remain calm, as a descendant of a dignified king-level force, he had never been insulted like this. He can tolerate the death of his subordinates, but he can't tolerate the disrespect of others.

Well, it's sick. Seeing the young man in white whose face changed suddenly, Yang Ren wanted to spit on him. What kind of thing? pretending to be chic and handsome, it's not a second. And are you Liulixin? so easy to get hurt.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" The white-clothed young man's face was full of frost and anger, and he spoke indifferently, and the endless cold wind swept around him, chilling and the temperature plummeting.

And the purple girl and other martial artists standing beside him were furious at this time, and the rolling breath rushed straight to Xiao Han, making people breathe a sigh. The Lord is worried about the death of the minister.

"I know. Yang Ren blinked, not cute at all.

"Kneel down and self-destruct. I will spare you from dying, otherwise you will perish forever along with your family!" said the young man in white calmly.

Yang Ren's eyes froze, he stared at the young man in white tightly, although the young man in white said calmly, he heard an undoubted taste in it.

"Why don't you kneel down quickly?! or you'll never be able to live now!"

"A little foundation-building warrior dared to insult his son, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. ”

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Seeing that the young man in white was really angry, the warriors under his command shouted angrily. They have followed the young man in white for so many years and know the temper of the young man in white. When he gets angry, the heavens and the earth will fall apart, and the sea will wither and rot.

Seeing these warriors clamoring, Yang Ren laughed angrily, the soldiers of the Xiongqu Battalion under his command were full of anger and wanted to burn the sky, if it weren't for the military regulations, they would have rushed up to teach this group of damn bastards how to behave. And sink forever, bah! Under the sword, let you all be powdered!

Mu Sen found a very painful thing, that is, he could encounter bad things anytime and anywhere. There are villains in the plot of the movie who appear in an orderly manner, and when he arrives, it is like a big sale, and some strange people will pop up inexplicably.

the chicken, who am I going to provoke?" Mu Sen snorted. Then lift your feet and walk forward. Seeing this, Wei Ling and the others also followed behind him and walked forward slowly.

"Step, step, step!" Mu Sen and the others stepped lightly on the surface of the lake, the waves were surging, and the crisp sound was in the ears. The whole heaven and earth seemed to produce an inexplicable rhythm, and Yu Musen's footsteps were in harmony.

The white-clothed young man raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Sen who was slowly coming with interest, but in an instant, his eyes regained their calm and refixed on Yang Ren. No one can insult the glory of the Galaxy Mansion.

How insulted?

He scolded my mom!

Everywhere Mu Sen and the others went, whether it was the soldiers of the Xiongqu Battalion or the students of the Jiazi class, they all paid attention, and their eyes were hot, like the sun of the gods. In the end, Mu Sen stood beside Yang Ren and quietly looked at the young man in white.

At this time, the young man in white once again set his eyes on Mu Sen. He had always thought that the leader of this warband was Yang Ren, but judging from his current performance, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Boy, did I tell you......" Mu Sen opened his mouth in a brisk tone.

The young man in white frowned and did not speak.

"You're a lot of shit. Mu Sen replied to himself with a serious face.

Boom! Mu Sen's words were like igniting a powder keg, and the followers of the white-clothed young man suddenly changed their faces greatly, their foreheads were full of hideous green tendons, and they clenched the blades in their hands one after another, and the killing intent was monstrous. They swore that as long as Gongzi gave the order, they would send these people to death! Of the more than 1,000 people present, not a single one would survive! Do you really think that a war group that mainly focuses on condensation and foundation building can run rampant?

The young man in white, who was stared at by many followers, had an unpredictable look on his face, not knowing whether he was happy or sad. After a while, the young man in white spoke, "You are the martial artists of Qingyang City, right?"

"Mind your eggs!" Mu Sen disdained.

"I just want to make sure that I don't have to worry about it. The young man in white said as he gently stroked the soft hair on the neck of the double-headed thunder leopard.

"What's the trouble?" Mu Sen said indifferently as he sketched the trajectory of the attack in his mind.

"Oh, yes. Not only will all of you die today, but I will also find your families and reunite them with you. The young man in white had slightly narrowed his eyes and said very calmly, without murderous intent or gnashing his teeth, it was the kind of peace that was taken for granted.

"Alas......" Mu Sen sighed. The world is so big, there are fools everywhere.

If you don't have to talk about it, then kill!

Mu Sen raised his right hand and made a gesture, Xiong Quying and Jiazi Class knew at the same time, Mu Saijiu actually took over the command, this is to do something.

"Yoke!" Mu Sen began.

The white-clothed young man who had been looking at Mu Sen stared slightly, not understanding the meaning of these two words. But it was just a moment, and he was suddenly, but suddenly there was a hint of confusion.

As soon as Mu Sen's words 'Chong Yoke' fell, the Xiongqu Battalion and the Jiazi Squad formed a formation at the same time, and thousands of soldiers and students moved back and forth, rushing towards the white-clothed young man and his party. As they walked forward, they gradually formed two crossed horizontal lines, and from the sky, they were a capital X.

The Yoke Formation can kill enemies head-on from the front, left, and right, and can vividly show the team's killing power. When Mu Sen was lecturing on the martial arts department, he had a course dedicated to analyzing formations. All the great formations that he had an understanding of in the previous world, he taught them to the Jiazi class and the Yichou class. After the Yichou squad returned to the three battalions and one regiment, they rehearsed these formations into the ranks.

Now don't look at the three battalions and one regiment as independent existences, but they can cooperate completely without gaps, and there will be no stagnation. After all, they all have a deep shadow of the martial arts system, even if Yang Ren and Zhu Zhijie have different styles of leading troops, but some internal things will never change.

At the place where the army marched, the air was swinging in all directions, and the shaking lake was surging, and countless pearl-like water droplets splashed in all directions, rolling up the sky and raining. "Hey, shit, do you see this beautiful?"

Shit, you uncle! The young man in white jumped on his forehead, he had never been so angry. Endless starlight permeated from his head, followed by countless stars hanging high and shimmering with a shocking aura.