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Chapter 227 Please Hold Your Father in Your Palm 49

"Understand."

Mu Yan said lightly, and when the little fat group heard this, he rolled his eyes at Mu Yan silently in his heart.

This is also called "a little understanding", so what is "proficiency"?

Dr. Youxuan immediately said dissatisfied: "I just understand a little and dare to yell at treating the old lady? I just don't know how high the world is!"

"It's outrageous. What do you think of my old lady from Jiuxian City?"

"The yellow-mouthed child is too bullying!"

Mu Yan suddenly laughed as she heard everyone's accusations. She stared at Yinyi and said, "You have personally experienced it. Believe it or not."

Silver Wing's expression was very complicated. The old lady's body was so important that he didn't dare to take risks.

"Can't you take a little blood from the little beast? Just a little bit of it."

Mu Yan asked replies without answering: "Do you know why I am willing to go back to Jiuxian City with you?"

Yin Yi was stunned: "Why?"

When Mu Yan entered the city, he had taken away all her weapons. Does she have room for resistance?

But I saw Mu Yan raise his hand and hold it lightly, and a breeze condensed in his palm, which was faintly sharp as a blade.

The moment it appeared, a terrifying feeling came from the depths of the bone marrow of everyone, as if it could break their skin, flesh and soul at any time.

Yinyi's pupils shrank: "Is this...is the intention of the knife?!"

The sword intent that appeared out of thin air?!

Mu Yan...

Can you actually practice sword intention to fully materialize?!

The knife intent curled up Mu Yan's long hair, flying freely like a splash of ink. The soft and elegant aura disappeared in an instant, and only a strong murderous aura enveloped her.

"In the Valley of Dead Souls, you can attack at will without fear of destruction, and you can even let the nine Xuanhuangshu activate the formation to razor the entire Valley of Dead Souls to the ground. But this is the Jiuxian City. If you cannot use the formation, you are in front of me. Why are you sure to win?"

"you!!!"

No one knows Mu Yan's strength better than Silver Wing. If she really releases the sword intent, she can instantly divide the Nine Immortal City into two!

Who can withstand her thunderous attack from the flesh and blood of the people in the city?!

"But if you dare to touch a hair of the little mouse, even if I can't flatten your Nine Immortal City, it will never be glorious."

Yin Yi did not expect that Mu Yan had the idea of ​​fighting, and used Nine Immortal City to restrict them, which really made them unable to use it.

But he had already led the wolf into the house. If he forced a fight with Mu Yan, it would only cause countless casualties in Jiuxian City.

Yinyi's face turned pale: "You are so despicable!"

Mu Yan was not angry. While gathering his knife intention, he waited patiently for Silver Wing's choice.

Just as Silver Wings were in a state of turmoil, a slightly old voice came slowly.

"Old Sin agrees to let you treat Lao Sin."

Mu Yan looked up and saw an old woman with white hair slowly walking towards her with the help of Wen Qianyue.

She was wearing a low-key brown long gown and her white hair was meticulously combed. Although she was staggering and withered, her eyes were extremely wise and clear. As soon as she appeared, everyone around her seemed to have found a backbone and met her, reaching out to help her.

"Old lady, why did you come out?"

"Old lady, how do you feel?"

"Old lady..."

...

Mrs. Duan's body is at its last moment. The reason why she can stay and walk is because she eats another Great Return to Heaven Pill.

In order to save his life, Mrs. Duan's Great Return Pill has been consumed very quickly in the past few days, and now only the last three are left.

If everyone had not found a way to save their lives after taking these three pills, Mrs. Duan would definitely die...
Chapter completed!
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