Zhang Muyang followed the Wu brothers and sisters, and he was free and easy along the way. I don’t know what they thought. From being wary at the beginning, he developed to being careful in serving.

Not to mention anything else, just food. Zhang Muyang has never eaten a different kind in the past few days. In the small world of Shennongjia, almost everything that can be eaten is cooked under the hands of the little girl of the Wu family.

At the end, Zhang Muyang rested, leaned on a bluestone slab, and said to Wu Xiaoyun: "Why don't you go to my house to be a cook, and you can tell me what kind of treatment you want, whether it is a spirit stone or a martial art." Seeing that Wu Xiaoyun didn't say anything, Zhang Muyang continued: "Then it's magic weapon and spiritual medicine. As long as you can think of it, I will give it to you."

Although Wu Xiaoyun is not as sarcastic as Zhang Muyang in the past few days, Zhang Muyang's words immediately made her sneer and snorted coldly: "No need, I did it for my brother, I don't want to be a servant in other people's houses."

Zhang Muyang looked at Wu Xiaotian with a strange look and said thief: "German Orthopedics? Although the idea is very developed now, you are brothers and sisters. Such things cannot be accepted no matter when."

As soon as he said this, the Wu brothers and sisters' expressions changed suddenly, especially Wu Xiaotian. He was usually kind to Zhang Muyang, but at this moment, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his face. He held the sword in his hand and said, "We brothers and sisters have been taking care of you carefully these days. I didn't expect you to repay you, but instead insult us with such words. Just look at us with your sword." After that, the sword flower shook and stabbed towards Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang did not dodge or dodge, looked at the stabbed sword and said with a smile: "I can't help it? Or do you think that secretly drugging me in the past few days can really harm me. Even if Old Man Chongxu comes, he will never dare to have such thoughts."

Before Zhang Muyang could finish his words, the long sword had already stabbed his throat and penetrated through him in an instant, and Zhang Muyang died.

Looking at Zhang Muyang's body, Wu Xiaotian snorted coldly, "I'm really a person who is not afraid of death. Or even I believe it in the end." From the bottom of my heart, Wu Xiaotian didn't believe it. The unreliable guy in front of me was Zhang Muyang.

In his impression, Zhang Muyang should be the kind of person who is cold, cold storage, severe, and even the best and hurts people if he is not in harmony. Think about it, all the rumors about Zhang Muyang I usually hear are like that, destroying the family and slaughtering the family.

When Wu Xiaoyun saw that his brother had killed the bitch, he immediately cheered and jumped beside his brother and said, "If I had known that he was so trash, we would have done it earlier, and we would have saved so many troubles."

Wu Xiaotian pinched his sister's face in a doting manner and said, "It's not that simple. Even if this person is not as good as Zhenren Zhang, his cultivation is definitely not simple. If we hadn't secretly poisoned him in secret these days, we wouldn't be able to beat him."

Just as their brother and sister were doting in various ways, a voice suddenly appeared in their ears, which shocked them and sweated. Zhang Muyang said, "How about it, what am I talking about? You two must have problems. German orthopedics may not be able to cure them well. Alas."

Wu Xiaotian looked at Zhang Muyang in horror and in disbelief, then looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and said to himself that he had really met a master.

Seeing their faces, Zhang Muyang knew what they were thinking and hummed, "How is it, I didn't expect it, this is just a simple illusion. Have you never handed it over?"

Wu Xiaoyun and his sister were stunned now and didn't know what to say. They could only keep looking at Zhang Muyang. They knew that with absolute strength, it was impossible to run away. They could only hope that the person in front of them would let them go.

"Don't be so scared. I, Zhang Muyang, are not the murderous devil. I just teased you a few words. As for your sin of disrespect just now, I won't bother with you in view of your master."

Zhang Muyang originally wanted to say something, but looking at the brother and sister, he was really scared. If Zhang Muyang had any more frightening actions, these two people would have to fall to the ground.

Think about it, Zhang Muyang's fierce power over the years, every time he takes action, it is at least the action of the slaughtering sect. Wherever he goes, any monk has to bow his head and point his head.

Their masters and masters always talk about Zhang Muyang again, and they are very respectful tone. This is the reputation of the number one person in the world.

"Why."

Zhang Muyang sighed lightly, and wanted to find fun and experience the feeling of a hermit master in the book back then. Now it seems that he does not have this talent and qualification. It is better to leave.

At this age, Zhang Muyang didn't stay much, and disappeared in one fell swoop.

Wu Xiaoyun and his sister were already ready to die, and they only asked Zhang Muyang not to harm Chiyu and implicate Wudang, but unexpectedly, after Zhang Muyang looked at them for a few times, he turned around and disappeared?

The feeling of surviving the disaster instantly surged into their hearts.

"Brother, do you think he's gone?" Wu Xiaoyun asked with his brother's back, holding his arm tightly, and tremblingly.

Wu Xiaotian was scared to death just now, but in front of his sister, he suppressed his fear and said, "It should be gone. If it is true as he said, he is Zhenren Zhang, then he has some friendship with our Wudang Mountain and will not make things too difficult for us."

Just as the brother and sister were relieved and ready to have a hug and celebrate.

Zhang Muyang left and returned.

This time he came back, Wu Xiaoyun was so shocked that she burst into tears. Wu Xiaotian blocked his sister's face and was thinking about it. Could it be that Zhang Muyang really fell in love with his sister's cooking skills and was about to pick her up as a cook?

He was not very resistant to this matter, because according to the comprehensive information from all aspects, Zhang Muyang was still very good to his people, including the monks who defected to him. As for women, Zhang Muyang had no gossip news.

If he wanted, as long as he wanted, he would not want anything, and there would be too many women who would climb into his bed. He would probably be rich if he could circle the earth.

Did you really like your sister's cooking skills?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Muyang said, "I forgot something just now. When I went back, you would like to tell Old Man Chongxu and ask him hello."

"Oh, OK." The brother and sister nodded like pounding garlic, and did not dare to resist at all.
Chapter completed!