"I can't predict your power, but you can't predict my power either." Mu Shishi said, raising her right hand and aiming.
The wind blew, and the air was filled with dull heat. The sun was in front of us, and it was almost winter, but the scorching sun above us was so hot that it could almost burn the ground.
Mu Shishi held the trigger with her fingers and clenched it slightly.
‘Bump’ Mu Shishi’s fingers had not yet pulled them down, and a few huge explosions were made in front of her.
The eight scarred men retreated violently, and the long sword in their hands penetrated into the ground to stabilize their bodies.
"The people who move me in my territory are too unfair to take this king seriously." Yan Mufei fell from the sky.
Mu Shishi's eyes lit up, and the micro pistol in her hand was slightly loosened. If she could solve the problem, she would not use the micro pistol. If this shot continued, the entire imperial city would be almost the same.
Yan Mufei fell to Mu Shishi, staring at the person above with the same golden eyes.
Mu Shishi couldn't help but wander between the two, it was indeed the same. When she saw Yan Mufei's changing eyes at first, she felt similar to Mo Qianye.
Now the two golden gazes are facing each other, overshadowing everyone on this side.
Even Mo Qianye had a wave of golden eyes, and his eyes were staring at Yan Mufei tightly, and his cold face exuded a kind of cold air.
The eight scarred men stood firmly, and the trace of ferociousness on their face made their whole face even more ugly. The sword in their hands tightly held them, and the fighting spirit and sword energy around them united.
"I must bring this woman with me today." Mo Qianye still said the same thing.
Yan Mufei stared at the person above, and for a while, Yang Liaoyang said: "The saint is the most sacred of the Demon Sect. I should not stop it, but... This saint is the sister of the princess. It is difficult for a clean official to make a decision.
It’s our family affairs and the Demonic Cult.”
Mo Qianye above moved his slender fingers slightly, his eyes darkened, and a strong aura turned around him.
"What do you want to do with your beloved concubine? Just go. I want to see who dares to say no!" Yan Mufei reached out and patted Mu Shishi's head, and his eyes swept around with a cold look.
The voice was domineering, and the eyes were absolutely lethal. The eight scarred men met the murderous golden eyes, and their standing figure trembled, and they raised their eyes slightly to patrol the master of their family.
Mu Shishi smiled. It was a good feeling to support someone. This smile made it a bit like a villain.
Mo Qianye's golden eyes stared at Mu Shishi's smile, his eyebrows tightened, raised his hand and waved it. The eight scarred men below immediately withdrew their swords and breath.
"Save her life." The cold and list sounded overhead.
Mu Shishi also knew in her heart that it was not easy to make this Mo Qianye give in. Since he took a step back, she would also take a step back and leave her life. Okay, just keep angry under her hands.
Mu Tingting was completely stupid, reacted and stared at Mu Shishi's fearful retreat. No, she is a saint, how could that man make her do whatever she wants?
"No, don't you say I am a saint? I am the most sacred person in the clan. Save me, save me..." He was completely panicked and turned around and pulled Zhang Yue's clothes.
Zhang Yue had already disgusted her. If it weren't for the master's explicit order, he wouldn't have protected her. If the master had spoken first, he would naturally not dare to disobey her. He took a step back and pulled out his clothes. A look of disgust appeared in his eyes.
Mu Tingting fell to the ground by being pulled, and the fear in her heart rushed straight to her forehead. She knew clearly how cruel it was to fall into Mu Shishi's hands. She stood up and kept retreating.
"Dad, you can rest in the backyard for a while." Mu Shishi turned around and said to Mu Yun.
Let him watch it with his own eyes, she was afraid that he would be lenient. People like Mu Tingting could not give her a chance to turn things around!
Mu Yun pursed her lips, glanced at Mu Tingting and sighed, turning around and leaving, everything was her own fault.
"Dad, you can't leave, save me..." Mu Tingting was even more panicked when she saw Mu Yun turn around and leave.
Mu Yun's body trembled slightly, but he still didn't look back in the end.
Everyone looked at Mu Tingting's scream calmly. Mu Shanshan and his daughter who avoided the attack in the distance trembled slightly. They stood in the distance, and knew in their hearts that Mu Shishi would be very irritated in the future.
Mu Shishi raised her foot and took a step forward, stretched her fingers, and several silver threads wrapped around Mu Tingting's body, making her unable to move. The fantasy ring was bright and a scalpel fell into her hand.
"Don't worry, I will save you a lifetime!" Mu Shishi's tone seemed to comfort her.
As the words were finished, the knife in his hand waved, and the ignorant electric light flashed, and the electric current passed through the scalpel, and the knife flashed like a silver light around Mu Tingting.
The light flashes from the head to the hands, then to the feet, then around the body and hovering on the part on the head.
Blowed, blowing countless hairs.
Everyone watched this horrified scene, and even Mo Qianye's cold face flashed with a sense of surprise.
Mu Tingting sat on the ground silently, as if she didn't react. When Mu Shishi took back the scalpel, the quiet man let out a torn cry.
"Ah..." He was miserable and in pain. He fell to the ground, and his body was pulled out, and his blood was exposed from his wrists and ankles.
Her eyes were blood-red, and her eyes were gone, making her look extremely terrifying.
"You can take it away." Mu Shishi said coldly.
Even if she doesn't kill her, she won't let her live a good life. She will destroy her legs and feet, destroy her eyes, and destroy the elements of fighting spirit in her body!
Zhang Yue's mouth twitched. Even men like this were inferior to men who could have such a method. They were too sharp to take action. Even if they were in the future, they would not threaten them.
"Let's go." Mo Qianye was silent for a while and said coldly.
The fantasy-level flying monster spread its wings and flew into the sky. Eight scar men behind them moved their fingertips, and a flying monster appeared in the sky. Zhang Yue grabbed the fainted Mu Tingting and flew onto the monster.
"Think about them," Mu Shishi snorted coldly.
Yan Mufei's golden eyes disappeared and she smiled at Mu Shishi with a doting smile: "This General Mu's mansion is probably going to be rebuilt."
When Mu Shishi heard this, she realized her destructive power. The front yard of the General's Mansion was completely destroyed, and the surroundings were full of burnt smell. Such a level of destruction made her scalp numb.
"Damn it, I forgot to ask them to compensate for the losses." Mu Shishi's face showed annoyance.
"You." Yan Mufei smiled helplessly, blocked her waist, and poked her head with his hand; "Mo Qianye is very dangerous, don't face him head-on in the future."
Mu Shishi covered her head and smiled happily: "I understand, isn't it a matter of trouble today? I didn't expect that Mu Tingting's woman was the saint of the Demon Sect. If you hadn't come, the entire imperial city would have been destroyed if I shot it out.
Most of it, but, you will be so domineering."
Chapter completed!