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Chapter 199 Please Hold Your Father in Your Palm 21 (Repair)

Wanxing Sect came in a fierce manner, and fled like a dog that was stranded. Wen Qianyue bowed her head unnaturally and remained silent without saying a word.

Looking at Wen Qianyue's timid and cowardly back, Ye Xingfeng frowned slightly.

On the quiet days of time, the moon is clear and beautiful, gentle, kind, and makes people feel heart-pounding, but once a storm comes, a woman like a dodder flower will be tasteless immediately.

This is a world where killing and fighting endlessly, and only the strong can gain a foothold!

Just like Mu Yan!

In that battle just now, God knew that he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe!

Mu Yan is so perfect!

The light on her body was the sword intent he pursued throughout his life, so strong, dazzling and fierce!

He was almost sinking into her gaze and couldn't extricate himself.

No, or he has already sunk!

Mu Yan!

Mu Yan!

Why is it you?!

"Continue the auction."

Mu Yan whispered, his tone was still cold, but the knife intent in his bones was madly causing trouble.

It wants to break out of the cage and kill all these annoying guys!

Ye Xingfeng's body stiffened, afraid that Mu Yan would be unhappy, so he quickly said hoarsely: "Please continue..."

"Three thousand five million!"

"Three thousand six million!"

...

In the end, this crystal core was sold by Mu Yan for a shocking price of 100 million, but there was no turmoil in Mu Yan's eyes, and he only said to Ye Xingfeng indifferently: "I wonder how many knives can these gold be exchanged for?"

Ye Xingfeng knew that this was his only chance to "reconcile" with Mu Yan, and immediately said: "This young master promised that as long as you need a knife, my Xuanbao Pavilion will provide endless supply."

"make a deal."

Mu Yan nodded, walked straight into Xuanbao Pavilion, chose three simple long swords from it, and then turned around and left. Ye Xingfeng didn't even have the chance to talk again.

Seeing that she was about to walk out of Xuanbao Pavilion, Ye Xingfeng thorned his teeth and said, "You are injured, I have some here..."

The people around him saw Ye Xingfeng throwing an olive branch to Mu Yan and immediately took action.

The fastest one was the royal family of Qiao Guo who had taken the ninth-level crystal core: "Fairy Mu, I have a Huiyuan Dan here. You only need one. Your injury can recover immediately. Please be sure to accept it with a smile."

Following closely behind is Zixia Sect, which is also a first-class sect.

"Fairy Mu, I...hehe, I am Dr. Xuan. If you need it, I can use Xuan Qi to heal you for free."

"Fairy Mu..."

...

Seeing that he was pushed aside, the old guy with wrinkled face even claimed to be the "junior", Ye Xingfeng jumped straight into his feet in a hurry.

These hateful dog-legged guys are more and more charming than the other!

"No." Mu Yan refused lightly.

The domineering point of the Reward is not only about killing and attacking, but also about healing and healing.

As long as Mu Yan is not dead, the sword intent can constantly repair her body, but the more times it is repaired, the greater the impact of the sword intent on her body and mind. If this continues, one day her consciousness will be swallowed by the sword intent.

This is the terrible thing about the return...

Extremely strong, and extremely hurt!

From beginning to end, Mu Yan looked cold and had no pride in glory.

In her opinion, what does these sects have to do with her whether they show good deeds or not?

Her path will eventually be walked alone.

From Xuanbao Pavilion to outside the city gate, the crowd automatically retreated wherever Mu Yan passed.

The momentum of the sea was really shocking.

From today on, Mu Yan's name has spread rapidly to every corner of the continent like a wildfire burning in the sky...
Chapter completed!
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