Everyone took a closer look and realized that the thing that fell to the ground turned out to be a piece of tongue.

Mu Yanxiu withdrew his cold gaze from Gong Qianteng's face, revealed a leisurely smile, and uttered only two words, "Too noisy."

The expression of the old man in yellow changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency is really cruel and ruthless."

Muyan's fingers plucked the strings again, and the rope binding Luo Beiyu was cut instantly.

Xiaobao, who was beside Muyan, rushed out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he dragged Luo Beiyu, who was covered in blood, to Muyan's side. He also took out the mysterious medicine and fed it to Luo Beiyu.

Luo Beiyu vaguely opened his eyes and saw the figures of Muyan and Xiaobao. His eyes turned red and he choked with sobs: "Master, little brother, you kill me, and then run away! I don't want to be a useless person alive."

I don’t want to be humiliated, but I don’t want to implicate you... They are members of the Jinhong Sect, a well-known killer organization in Yanwu Continent, and I don’t want to implicate you..."

Bang--!

Xiaobao punched the person and knocked him unconscious. Two words came out impatiently on his cold face: "Too noisy!"

Muyan chuckled lightly, looked at the old man in yellow, and said slowly: "How many people dare to compare with the Jinhong Sect in terms of ruthlessness and ruthlessness? You have done this a lot in recent years, killing everyone if you don't get what you want?"

The old man in yellow smiled proudly and said: "Since you know, it's good. If you offend our Jinhong Sect, there will be no good end!"

Muyan handed the piano to Xiaobao and picked up a sword from the ground. She smiled brightly and said, "Exactly, this is what I want to say. If you offend me, there will be no good end!"

Although the person in front of me is raising this child, his appearance does not look more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

In the eyes of the old man in yellow clothes, she is just a yellow-haired girl.

If Muyan used the piano, he might still be afraid. But this girl wants to defeat him with a sword? Haha, it's just a joke!

"A mere little girl dares to threaten me. Do you know that my cultivation level has reached a high level? There is a price to pay for being so ignorant!"

After just a cup of tea.

The old man in yellow looked at the sword in front of his neck, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of unbelievable horror: "Impossible, this is impossible! Innate... how could you be an innate warrior?!"

A teenage girl is an innate warrior. Who would believe it? Who can believe it?!

How many innate warriors are there in total in Yanwu Continent?

Which one is not in his seventies, eighties, or even over a hundred years old?!

A twenty-two-year-old heaven-level warrior Gong Qianxue can already shock the world, but what if the name of this eighteen-year-old innate warrior spreads?!

The old man's body was trembling. He glanced at the corpses of his men lying on the ground, and tried to maintain his composure: "Our Jinhong Sect is a killer organization. We have always used people's money to eliminate disasters. If the girl is willing to do something to me,

Please be merciful, Jinhong Sect will definitely repay the girl's kindness in the future."

"Oh?" Muyan raised the corners of her lips and said with a faint smile, "So, you are going to betray your employer and surrender to me?"

"Yes, yes!"

"But what if your employer doesn't agree?" Muyan glanced at Gong Qianteng, who was sitting on the wicker chair with a frightened face.
Chapter completed!