676 The Real Strongman (3)
Shadow Ghost's face, when he heard him say "marry me as a wife", suddenly became cold and thorough.
Everyone in the Stygian Flame Army was eager to peel this Zhao Hai alive one by one.
On the contrary, Mu Yan chuckled lowly, and said slowly: "Okay, the bet contract is established!"
When Zhao Hai heard this, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
At this moment, he had already determined that Mu Yan was the descendant of the cultivator who was left behind in Yanwu Da 6.
There are some spiritual powers, but they are not very talented, but they are pretentious, thinking how great they are.
Today, he taught this little girl the truth of being a man.
When she loses the game and lies on top of herself and moans, she knows what a real strong person is.
Zhao Haiqiang couldn't help but show a smug look, shook the strange rope in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, this is what you promised yourself, if you lose for a while, you can't regret it, let alone let your servants make a move." β
The smile on Mu Yan's face became brighter and sweeter, and he glanced at Ying Mei.
Shadow Phantom bowed and said, "Follow Miss's instructions." β
Zhao Hai couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you understand what a real strong person is!"
The winding rope seemed to have life, roaring towards Mu Yan.
Just now, Zhao Hai used this trick to easily restrain Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.
In Zhao Hai's opinion, Mu Yan is indeed more powerful than Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.
Her level, at a glance, has reached the innate.
But what about innateness? That's just the limit of what a mortal can reach.
But what about him, he had already successfully forged his body and soul refining decades ago, and he had survived the thunder tribulation.
What's more, he still has the magic weapon brought from Xiuzhen Da 6 in his hand - [Lock Spirit Rope].
How could this little girl in front of him be his opponent?
Zheng, the piano sound is soft.
After marriage, the strong Xuan Qi fluctuated.
The next moment, a scene that shocked Zhao Hai was born.
When his [Lock Spirit Rope] was about to touch Mu Yan, it was as if he had touched something insurmountable, and flew back directly.
The sound of the piano is getting more and more agitated.
Zhao Hai frowned, and reached out to take back the [Lock Spirit Rope].
Suddenly, an ominous premonition crossed his heart.
The body dodges to the side.
I only heard a sound in my ears, and his [Lock Spirit Rope] flew over like an arrow with a fierce killing intent, piercing straight into the wall.
At that moment, if he hadn't dodged and was pierced by the [Lock Spirit Rope], it would have been him.
Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mu Yan's eyes, there was no longer the contempt at the beginning, but was slowly replaced by solemnity.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Zhao Hai said in a deep voice, "But if you think that you can defeat me with this little carving insect skill, it is a fool's dream!"
As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
The next moment, he had already appeared in front of Mu Yan like lightning.
This time, Zhao Hai didn't use any weapons, but clenched his fists and swung towards Mu Yan.
But it was such a simple attack, and when the fist wind was swung out, it seemed to roll up a thousand huge waves.
Even the air around it was twisted and swept through, as if surrounded by a hurricane, and it was impossible to dodge.
Everyone in the Stygian Army stood up straight one by one, shocked and worried, "Missββ!!"
The coercion from the surrounding area made them pale, and they could barely stand.
It was only at this moment that they felt the gap between themselves and the truly strong ones.
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