Landing in the Fantastic World

The middle-aged general thought of drawing a knife and evacuated, but found that no matter how he exerted his strength, the knife in his hand seemed to be clamped by iron tongs and could not move at all.

Just when he was terrified in his heart, Mu Yu lifted a leg and split it directly on his head.

A click.

His neck fractured, his entire body fell to the ground, and Mu Yu stepped on his head.

"Ah ... ah ..."

The middle-aged general sent out a howl like a pig killing painfully, the arms and temple meridians were raised high, and his ten fingers caught deep fingerprints on the ground, struggling to escape from Mu Yu's feet.

But everything was stunned, Mu Yu's feet were like a mountain, and he was still pressing on his head.

No matter how sorrowful he was, he could not escape.

Seeing that their generals were so humiliated by Mu Yu's footsteps, the other soldiers could no longer afford the idea of ​​confrontation and lay on the ground 'pretending to die.'

The middle-aged general broke free for a long time without success, and finally chose to give up the resistance and lay on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

"Screw you!"

Mu Yu was so boring that he kicked his body directly into the air, and finally fell to the side of other soldiers.

"Brother Mu, my soldiers are guarding you with all their heart and soul. You still treat them like this, isn't it too much?"

At this moment, an angry and violent voice came from outside the courtyard.

Just after the voice fell, Zhao Feihong stepped in front of Mu Yu.

"This old fox is really shameless."

Mu Yu sneered in his heart. Until now, he was still so cheeky and opened his eyes to talk nonsense.

auzw.com If they are really guarding Mu Yu with all their heart, why stop Mu Yu from letting Mu Yu leave, and do not hesitate to do it.

"Marshal Zhao, you really blame me."

Mu Yu walked casually in the courtyard with ease, saying: "Your soldiers just want to discuss with me. I promised them and gave a deep indication of their deficiencies."

"Marshal Zhao, you don't have to be grateful to me. As soon as you come up, you don't accuse me indiscriminately. It really makes the younger generation aggrieved."

"Oh, really?"

Zhao Feihong's face was gloomy and his tone was very cold: "Mr. Mu has such a leisurely and elegant pointer to others. The coach is also quite confused in his practice. How about Ms. Mu also pointing to the coach?"

Mu Yu glanced at him lightly and said casually: "Since Marshal Zhao hesitates to put down his face and ask the younger generation for advice, the younger generation is welcome, and he dares to give directions."

During the talk, the peach tree in the courtyard just dropped a peach flower petal and fell to Mu Yu's eyes.

Mu Yu smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and touched the petal lightly.

That petal instantly turned into a sharp weapon, bursting out of the air, and its speed was fast, leaving only lingering afterimages in the air.

"Flying flowers and leaves can kill anyone. Brother Mu is so deep!"

Zhao Feihong looked at the speeding petals, and suddenly shot two needles in his eyes, colliding with that petal.

The two forces suddenly merged together, and a strong wave broke out. The air waves generated by the collision directly lifted all the surrounding walls of the courtyard.

"Marshal Zhao is so secretive that he can kill people with only his eyes, which is a lot higher than the younger generation."

Mu Yu said with arms around his chest.

Unexpectedly, just beginning to test each other, Zhao Feihong can't wait to show the strength that has been hidden for a long time.

His eyes are like two murderous weapons that do not blink. If you don't understand him, I am afraid that the first move against him will be seriously injured.

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