The short and fat man screamed in surprise: "How...How is it possible?! Why do you...you can..."

"Do you realize you have bad intentions?" Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "You idiot are almost unloading the four big words "I am a scumbag" on your face. If we can't find it, wouldn't we be sorry for our brains?"

The short and fat man trembled all over: "No, don't kill me... I was forced too, I... I was wrong, please let me go!"

Mu Yan was behind him and chuckled: "What are you doing in such a panic? Don't you want to repay my life-saving grace?"

Only then did the short and fat man realize who he was trying to calculate?

The god of Qingcheng kills Mu Yan!

Didn’t I have experienced her methods?

Why did you confuse your lard and want to plot against her?

The short and fat man cried so hard that his face was full of tears, and his crotch had already lost, "I was wrong, Jun... Master Jun, I am willing to tell the person who instructed me behind my back, please... please spare my life..."

"Give your life aside? What a pity, you have wasted your only chance."

Mu Yan raised his mouth and suddenly, with lightning speed, stuffed the thunder ball in his hand into the mouth of the short and fat man, and then kicked him hard.

The short and fat man flew out and smashed towards the north of the sycamore tree.

Almost the moment he landed on the ground, there was a loud bang.

The short and fat man's body was blown into pieces and flesh, and it scattered with poisonous smoke.

"Ahem, get away quickly!"

"Damn it, this woman discovered our ambush!!"

Mu Yan and the other two were leisurely watching the monks appear one by one.

Some of them jumped out of the sycamore tree, and some of them crawled out of the soil.

The direction where Mu Yan kicked the short and fat man out was the place where the most crowded ambushers were in the mud.

This explosion left many people covered in dust, and half of their bodies were blown to pieces, and they burst into tears of pain from time to time.

"I really deserve to be Jun Muyan. I even took out the treasured Fire Phoenix Fruit treasures from my Xue family as bait, but I haven't been fooled yet." A voice slowly came from the center of the black dragon vine.

Then, a young man jumped down from above.

The black dragon vines seemed to be alive, half of which were wrapped around the sycamore tree and wrapped in the fire phoenix fruit.

The other half followed the young man and circled at his feet.

Half of the black dragon vines were missing, and Mu Yan discovered that there were actually two fire phoenix fruits on the sycamore tree.

It's just that one is very small and has no luster. It looks no different from an ordinary spiritual fruit from a distance.

The other one emits a dazzling golden red light, and the aura emitted around her is even more attractive.

"Little junior sister, do you think this person looks familiar?"

Leng Yumo's voice recalled Mu Yan's thoughts. She shifted her gaze from the Fire Phoenix Fruit to the man, narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "What are you and Xue Huailu?"

The man laughed three times when he heard this, "It's hard for you to be a fool, Jun Muyan, you still remember my useless brother! Xue Huaiyi has admired Xiaoyao Seven Sons for a long time."

Mu Yan looked at the monks around him and sneered, "So, is this how you admire?"

Before Xue Huaiyi could speak, several figures in the sky had fallen rapidly.

The leader was actually Elder Qi from Tianjian Sect. When he saw Jun Muyan, he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred: "Shameless little thief, why don't you hand over the Chi Yan Jin!"
Chapter completed!