"Brother Zeng is right. I''ve heard about the water moon skill. It''s said that it was created by Wu Yazi, a peerless master ten thousand years ago. Later, it came to Wu Xinzi, Wu huazi, Wu Guozi and other senior masters. After several generations of peerless masters'' deliberation and improvement, it''s really a rare skill in the future. If you don''t want to win Mu Gongzi''s love, let alone three million yuan, you can''t have it I will not hesitate to count 30 million. " Another young man said, shaking his head.


    "It turned out to be the work of Wu Yazi, Wu Xinzi and other predecessors. As soon as you said it, I remember. Later, it came to Wu Nao''s hands. Why didn''t you say it earlier? If you knew it was such a marvelous skill, let alone 30 million yuan, I had to buy 100 million yuan. It''s a pity, it''s all broken." Then, another young man said with exaggerated shock.


    Hear no brain a few words, all around a burst of laughter, even Mu cold smoke can''t help laughing. This guy''s mouth is poisonous. It''s clear that Mo Yanhong has no brain.


    Mo Yanhong''s blood gushed to his throat. Mu Hanyan had a handful of paper scraps in his hand. He found a lot of ancient books from his family''s Library and beat them together. He had no heart, no flower, no fruit, no brain. He was a bunch of bastards. Why didn''t I hear of such a senior.


    "Mu Hanyan, you are the children of the same family. Don''t deceive others too much." ***


    "You said I bullied him? Well, I don''t bully him. He gives me a slap, and I give him a slap. It''s like it never happened. How about that? " Mu Hanyan took a look at Qiu gongfeng and said coldly.


    Just now, the old man and Mo Yanhong were looking at each other. Mu Hanyan had already guessed that he couldn''t get rid of today''s affairs. He wanted to find a chance to clean up with him, but he jumped out of the room by himself.


    Seeing mu Hanyan''s cold eyes, Mo Yanhong''s face changed. He had seen mu Hanyan''s strength. Even if his strength has been improved a lot, he doesn''t think he can get his hand.


    "I''ll take it for Mr. Mo, how about that?" However, Qiu''s offering was not half timid, and he said with pride.


    "Well, as long as you can take my hand, let''s do today''s work. But if you can''t take it, don''t say I''m bullying people." Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.


    "Good." Qiu Gong answered immediately, with a clear mind.


    As soon as they saw that there was still more excitement to see, people all around stepped back to make room.


    "Well, you can do it." Qiu Gong took a deep breath and said to Mu Hanyan.


    As soon as the words were heard, Qiu worshipped and used his skill to gather energy, and his noble spirit was released.


    Swordsman Level 2, no wonder you are bold and fearless.


    Mu Hanyan had long known that the old man was enigmatic. He guessed that he was a master above the swordsman. However, he was slightly surprised to see the second level strength of his swordsman. It is worthy of being one of the eight aristocratic families in the capital. The second level swordsmen are willing to be running dogs for people like Mo Yanhong.


    However, although mu Hanyan''s cultivation is lower than that of Qiu Gong, she has nothing to worry about. One is to attack but not defend, and the other is to defend but not attack. Moreover, her combat power is far better than that of the swordsmen of the same level, so there is nothing to worry about.


    "Let me do it." Just as mu Hanyan was about to make a move, he listened to the night''s end.


    Mu Hanyan turns his head and looks at Ye Lan, who rushes to Mu Hanyan and blinks slightly. Mu Hanyan couldn''t help but draw a curve from the corner of his mouth. Although Ye Lan''s strength seems to be a sword sage, mu Hanyan thinks that Ye Lan''s strength is far more than that, but she really doesn''t know how strong it is. So, at the end of the night, someone is going to have bad luck.


    "Good." Mu Hanyan agreed without hesitation. There will be a good play later!


    "Mu Hanyan, I advise you that you''d better do it yourself, or you''ll hurt your servants. Don''t blame me for bullying the small with the big." Qiu gongfeng saw that the night was always behind mu Hanyan. He thought it was her guard and said contemptuously.


    Mu Hanyan was about to explain a sentence, but he waved his hand at the end of the night and blinked his eyes playfully. He didn''t seem to care. Don''t mention the servants, Ye Lan Ji also pretended to be the dog leg of his family. For the sake of his family, everything is sweet.


    "If you hurt him, it''s because he''s not good at learning. But if it''s in his hands, don''t blame me for not keeping my promise." Mu Hanyan said lightly, looking at Qiu''s eyes, how much sympathy.


    It''s worth the slap of a sword master.


    "Ha ha ha ha, mu Hanyan, if you do it yourself, I may be a little afraid. I want to hurt you with a servant. You look up to him too much." Qiu Gong laughed.


    "Is it?" He tilted his head at the end of the night, with a faint smile on his face, full of irony. Beauty flower moon etc. directly rolled up white eyes, why always someone die? Think about the poor Mu Chengxuan, also misunderstood night uncle is their son''s servant, the result is vomiting blood Three Sheng. There''s another misunderstanding. Uncle Ye is the servant of the young master. Do you still have to think about the end? I''m afraid it''s not the problem of three liters of hematemesis this time. At least it''s six liters of hematemesis!However, this night''s young master and his own young master, in some ways, are a perfect match, the same insidious, the same vicious taste, the same pig eating Tiger Fortunately, these two people are their own people, otherwise, and such people become enemies, that is how terrible a thing. Beauty and others in the heart can not help but sigh.


    "Young man, don''t blame me for not reminding you that I''m practicing the art of dominating the body. You''d better spare some energy, or you''ll be shocked to death. Don''t blame me for being merciless." Seeing the contempt in his eyes, even Qiu Gong, who was always calm, was a little angry.


    I saw that his palms were closed, and his strength was flowing. He was as calm as a mountain, but he didn''t lose his fierce intention. He was obviously both offensive and defensive.


    "It turns out that the old man is practicing the skill of dominating the body. It''s said that this skill is extremely difficult to practice. But once it''s refined, his whole body is as strong as refined iron, so he can be invincible against opponents who are stronger than one or two levels."


    "The most terrifying thing is that this technique of overlord can counterattack by force. It''s extremely powerful. If the strength is poor, it''s one or two orders higher than the strength, and you may be defeated by it."


    All around the crowd were shocked, whispered and talked, and looked at the night with sympathy.


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