2004 Chapter 2104 Give Me a Hard Blow Before Leaving

But it's a pity that even the senior masters of the Zhao family who are known as geniuses can't refine that aura, so how would he know what to do after refining it?

What is the use of the subtle changes in the power of divine sense, and how can we use it to find that treasure? Mu Hanyan thought for a long time, but still couldn't find the answer.

"Master Mu, can we go?" Seeing Mu Hanyan groaning again, Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew asked in a low voice, worried.

"You can go, but before you go, I might wrong you for something." Mu Hanyan raised his head and looked at Zhao Xinghu with a smile on his face.

"Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, if you have anything to do, just ask Master Mu to do it." Zhao Xinghu finally let out a long sigh of relief when he heard that Mu Hanyan kept his promise, and nodded again and again.

"Bang!" Just as he was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Mu Hanyan's raised foot had already landed on his nose.

"Pfft..." A nosebleed gushed out like a fountain, and Zhao Xinghu flew out on his back.

No one thought that Mu Hanyan had clearly said to let them go, but suddenly shot, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's your turn, Mr. Zhao." Before they could recover, Mu Hanyan swung his legs and landed on Zhao Zhiyuan's face again.

Zhao Zhiyuan tilted his nose, sprayed out a bloody arrow, and flew out with it.

"Mu Hanyan, you don't keep your word, and your words don't count." Zhao Zhiyuan pointed at Mu Hanyan with nosebleeds and tears, and roared in grief and indignation.

"Whoever said I'm not trustworthy, I only said to let you go, but I didn't say that I couldn't breathe. Also, it's best not to fight back when you are beaten, or you will annoy me, and what can you do to me if your words don't count?" , I have seen a lot of people who renege on their own words, and there is no shortage of me." Mu Hanyan laughed jokingly.

Originally, Miss Mu didn't like violence very much, and she didn't care about the life and death of Zhao Xinghu and others, and she wouldn't be as despicable and shameless as them. However, if they just let them go, I'm afraid they won't Long memory, so Miss Mu decided to teach them a lifelong lesson.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's near-rogue words, Gao Weihu grinned again, and Su Baoer took it for granted.

When Zhao Sining appeared earlier, when they heard the words of Zhao Xinghu and his nephew's kindness, their lungs exploded, and then they were even more worried about Mu Hanyan. If they really let Zhao Xinghu and others leave like this , They are really not reconciled.

"Weihu, Bao'er, do you want to exercise your muscles?" Mu Hanyan turned her head and asked.

"Since the officiant has spoken, I'd rather be obedient than respectful." Gao Weihu clenched his fists and twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

The next moment, his fist had landed on Zhao Zhiyuan's body hard.

"Aw..." There was a scream like a pig being killed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound of fists and fists in the wilderness, and there were screams one after another.

I have to admit that although Miss Mu doesn't like to use violence, it doesn't mean that she won't use violence. Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. She has been with the cruel and vicious Huayue and her despicable appearance for a long time. Even if she looks at it, she can see the experience. It will definitely make Zhao Xinghu and others feel the greatest pain.

Every bone in his body seemed to be dismantled by someone, and every meridian seemed to be broken into several pieces. Zhao Xinghu was trembling with pain, and tears and snot poured out like a flood that broke a bank.

He suddenly felt regretful. If he had known that Mu Hanyan was so ruthless, he might as well let her stab him to death with a sword. It would be better than living like this now.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask for death, but he couldn't even utter the words of asking for death. He just let out a helpless and miserable roar from his throat, and his eyes were full of blood and tears.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer were punching and kicking Zhao Zhiyuan, Ou Mingzhi and the others, and when they glanced occasionally, they shuddered secretly when they saw the helplessness and the misery in Zhao Xinghu's eyes.

Don't look at this Priest Mu's innocent appearance on weekdays, his smile is even more refreshing, but if he really wants to abuse people, he is so cruel and tyrannical. The most frightening thing is that, at the same time as the Chief Priest Mu was doing the trick, Gao Weihu and the two clearly saw the unique magical light of the Hymn of Life.

Could it be that Miss Mu is so kind-hearted, flattering people and helping others heal their wounds at the same time? No, of course it is impossible. Hearing Zhao Xinghu's roar getting lower and lower, and seeing his more and more distorted face, Gao Weihu suddenly realized that the chief priest Mu was definitely not showing mercy, but helping Zhao Xinghu keep his consciousness awake with the hymn of life. As for the mental numbness caused by the severe pain, at the same time, it can also make his pain multiply.

The corner of his mouth twitched heavily, even Gao Weihu, who always thought that his attacks were vicious enough, was ashamed of himself.

"Originally nothing happened, why do you insist on making things difficult for Mu Hanyan? Isn't this asking for guilt?" Hearing the screams, they couldn't even help feeling sympathy for Zhao Xinghu and others.

A dark cloud gathered, the sky gradually became gloomy, and even God closed his eyes, unable to bear to see such a tragic scene again.

Finally, Mu Hanyan and the others stopped, and the ground was already lying on the ground. Including Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew, everyone was lying on the ground weakly, with pale faces and protruding eyes, as if they had just experienced a torture. like.

"Okay, the priest keeps his promise, you can go." Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said.

After a cruel and inhuman abuse, Miss Mu only felt refreshed and comfortable. It's no wonder that Huayue and others advocate violence so viciously, and I have to say that this is indeed the best medicine for comforting emotions and releasing depression.

Zhao Xinghu struggled to get up, but his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. It was the few law enforcement priests who gradually recovered from their injuries and helped them up.

Because they were seriously injured before, these law enforcement priests had been practicing by the side, and they did not show any hostility towards Mu Hanyan, so they were lucky enough to escape. However, having seen Mu Hanyan's strength and cruel methods, almost People also have lingering fears, and dare not look at her more.

With the support of several people, Zhao Xinghu and others stood up one by one, and walked towards the distance tremblingly.

Mu Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief. I believe Zhao Xinghu and others will never forget such a profound lesson.