Zhang Xiuwen saw that Mu Wushuang and Liu Manmang had the intention of fighting, and rubbed his fingers expressionlessly and stood aside. Mu Wushuang glanced at Zhang Xiuwen, and actually raised his right hand and slashed at Liu Manmang's left shoulder. "Bastard, stop it!" Li Tianmu shouted. Liu Manmang floated a sneer, and instead of using Mu Wushuang's hand knife, he turned sideways and dodged lightly. After Mu Wushuang slashed into the air with one move, he immediately raised his right leg and kicked towards Liu Manmang's left waist. Liu Manmang used his elbow to protect his left waist and at the same time used his internal strength, the scene of Mu Wushuang kicking Pei Feida like this in the casino is vivid, not to mention that Mu Wushuang is on the fire, and naturally has more strength.

Liu Manmang used his internal strength to catch Mu Wushuang's heavy legs, and then lightly pressed on Mu Wushuang's arm. Mu Wushuang was immediately shocked and staggered two steps. Mu Wushuang's eyes turned red, and he actually threw another punch at Liu Manmang. Li Tianmu and Zhang Xiuwen both frowned slightly, Mu Wushuang was completely deadly, and he was far from Liu Manmang's moves. Li Tianmu looked at Zhang Xiuwen, who was staring at Mu Wushuang with a complicated face. Zhang Xiuwen really couldn't figure out why Mu Wushuang was so violent, Liu Manmang didn't want to be ruthless, but seeing that he was so stingy, Liu Manmang's anger naturally came up.

Mu Wushuang's fist had already reached Liu Manmang's eyes, Liu Manmang raised his left hand to clasp his wrist, and then pulled his internal strength to his side. Mu Wushuang was casually overturned to the ground by him. Mu Wushuang got up nonchalantly, stared at Liu Manmang and said, "Senior Uncle Xiao Han is indeed a little more powerful than that Wind Thunder Beast. Before Liu Manmang could speak, Mu Wushuang had already kicked him in the chest. When the brave wins on the narrow road, Liu Manmang, known as the Tai Sui of the Thousand Soldiers, was provoked by Mu Wushuang and was so angry that he actually flew up and kicked the soles of the bastards. With a muffled sound, Liu Manmang took two steps back and stood firm, while Mu Wushuang jumped back four or five steps on one foot before he bared his teeth and put down his right leg.

Liu Manmang gritted his teeth and asked, "Mourning boy, are you convinced?" Mu Wushuang stood seven feet away in front of Liu Manmang, and saw that he hadn't caught up, so he hurriedly used his skills to stabilize his qi and blood. Mu Wushuang adjusted for a moment before he smiled at Liu Manmang, completely looking like a villain. Li Tianmu and the three of them were naturally inexplicably laughed by him, Zhang Xiuwen was about to speak, but found that Mu Wushuang put his hand into the painting boat beside him, and slowly pulled out the sentence falling sword in Su Xiaoyu's arms. Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang were suddenly shocked: Juluo sword! It turns out that the purpose of this kid is to seize the advantageous position and take Juluo sword!

Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang naturally knew the power of the Juluo Sword, and looked at Mu Wushuang with uncertain faces. Li Tianmu was secretly happy: "Wushuang, this kid, is good at deceiving people! Angrily provoking Senior Brother Xiaohan, he just wants to get back the Juluo Sword!" Mu Wushuang held the shoulder of the Juluo Sword, and felt a lot more stable in his heart. But Mu Wushuang immediately felt that Zhang Tingye was very unhappy next to Su Xiaoyu. Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang cautiously, and at the same time took Zhang Tingye out and said, "Young Master Zhang is here, I hope that Uncle Zhang will be affected!" After that, Mu Wushuang threw Zhang Tingye to Liu Manmang. After Liu Manmang stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Tingye, he glanced at the sentence falling sword in Mu Wu's hands. Zhang Xiuwen smiled slightly and said, "Senior nephew, do you want to use a sword to cut your uncles?"

Mu Wushuang saw Zhang Xiuwen pressing himself as an elder, so he could only scratch his head unnaturally: "No, no, don't dare." "Why don't you dare?" Liu Manmang said angrily. Li Tianmu took the opportunity to bypass Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang, stood in front of Mu Wushuang and pointed at his nose and scolded: "You stupid thing, don't you hurry up and apologize to the two senior uncles! Children are just ignorant, just adjust them slowly. Mu Wushuang rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Liu, everyone has injuries. Why don't you go back and recuperate for a few days, why are you freezing in this wilderness!" Zhang Xiuwen and the others left overnight just to fulfill Zhang Tingye and Su Xiaoyu. Now although Zhang Tingye is safe and sound, Su Xiaoyu is still in Mu Wushuang's hands, and there is no point in Zhang Xiuwen hurrying anymore. And Zhang Xiuwen also knew that secretly kidnapping Su Xiaoyu was already a taboo for Mu Wushuang and Li Tianmu. In addition, Mu Wu has a sword in his hands, and it is indeed not appropriate to tear his face.

Li Tianmu saw Zhang Xiuwen drooping his eyelids and pondering, walked up to him and whispered, "Xianwu'er, I know what you're thinking. It's just Su Yatou's business, you can't be so hasty, right? She is a girl from a white family, even if you want to ask for a daughter-in-law, you have to ask Su Yatou what she means?" Zhang Xiuwen arched his hand a little embarrassed and said: "What Brother Zong Mo said is extremely true, Zhang Xiuwen'er is indeed too anxious. Mu Wushuang hugged the sword and said, "Uncle Zhang, Xiaoyu is my sister-in-law, and I can call the shots about her." Anyway, if you hadn't messed around tonight, maybe I'd have given you someone in a mess, what do you say you're doing!"

"You're begging again, aren't you? How can you talk to the elders!" Liu Manmang shouted in a low voice. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Senior Uncle Xiaohan, the juniors know that you showed mercy to your subordinates just now, in fact, I am the same. It's all your own people, there's no need to fight to the death, right? As he spoke, Zhang Zhubei suddenly stood up from the painting boat silently, raised the judge's pen in his hand and pointed at Mu Wushuang's back. Mu Wushuang was staring at Liu Manmang, and a sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly came from his back. Mu Wushuang lay straight on the ground, still holding the sentence sword in his hand. Zhang Zhubei sneered coldly and said: "Lao Tzu really can't listen to it, little rabbit cub, do you really think that you cover the sky with one hand?!" Li Tianmu couldn't help frowning: "Zhang Tonghai, you ......" Zhang Zhubei jumped out of the Shishen painting boat and shook his body before standing firmly. Zhang Xiuwen asked with a happy face: "Senior Brother Zhang, is the injury better?" Zhang Zhubei nodded and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, the ghost grandma is powerful, but Zhang is not so can't help fighting." Phew, this bastard doesn't know how thick the sky is, it's time to teach him a lesson!"

Mu Wushuang lay stiffly on the ground, and Zhang Zhubei's words could be heard clearly. Although Zhang Zhubei was injured on his body, he suddenly made a move, and it was the big hole on Mu Wushuang's body, and Mu Wushuang naturally couldn't resist it. Zhang Zhubei looked at Su Xiaoyu, who was sleeping deeply, and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Su is really beautiful in the world, I think even the fairies in the sky may not be able to compare." Mu Wushuang said silently: "That's right." Xiaoyu's appearance is not comparable to that of a wood spirit fairy...... Wait, I'm thinking about something! I can't let the fish fall into their hands. Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but calm down, and once again carried the internal strength method that Lu Xianping taught him.

Li Tianmu moved his cheeks and said: "A few junior brothers, Xiaoyu still grew up with me after all, Hu Langzhong entrusted her to me, and I can't lose my trust." Zhang Xiuwen smiled slightly: "Senior brother, listen to me, my Zhang family doesn't dare to say that the rich side is also a big family, and the conditions are much better than that of the senior brother." There are only five of you in total, and it is okay to live directly in my house, anyway, there is a vacant house in Xianwu'er's house. Li Tianmu frowned and said: "Xianwu'er, even if Ting Ye wants to marry Qin and Jin with Xiaoyu, she has to take a form from me, right? No matter how poor she is, she will go to your Zhang family without anyone to protect the media, how will you let her meet people in the future?"