v4 Chapter 8： Tu Bacheng [fourth more] (1/2)

~ Four more. Bayizhong O} M] Thank you [Lonely Life] for your reward. The updated chapter is a reward, haha, is Daoyou tempting to make more buns than buns? ~

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Xiao Chen's eyes were pale, and his gaze swept away. Shangqianbi fell into Huangquan, and the monk of the Mu family had nowhere to hide.

As early as Mu Yuan exclaimed, when he turned and fled, the flexible monk already had the mind, carefully set off the light, and fled outwards. The happier one, was now far away from the Oriental City nearly a hundred miles away.

”Escape today, incognito, don't be noticed by Xiao Chen!”

”My Mu family is vengeful, we must keep in mind that I will wait to save my life and wait for the power of revenge in the future before I make a comeback.”

”Escape, the blood of my monk is absolutely inseparable. Things today must be passed on.”

Outside the city, dozens of monks fled in different directions, fearing in their hearts, and filled with resentment in their eyes.

But at this moment, the space behind the dozens of people shattered, and then a Gengjin sword was shot, and under the cut, the blood and rain flew, and the gods were destroyed.

. . . . .

Dozens of monks are hiding in the underground of somewhere in the Oriental City, their faces are astonished.

”Dear brothers and brothers, the ban here is laid down by the ancestors in order to cope with the danger of genocide as it is today. I waited for Xiao Chen to hide and start the ban. It will be noticed by everyone, everyone will converge, and they will certainly be able to escape this calamity. ”

”But today, my Mujia monk's blood has flowed into the river. I need to keep this in mind. I can't forget it all my life. In the future, I will lie dormant. I must look for opportunities to destroy the Xiao family and destroy it!

”I need to keep this in mind!”

Within the restraint, a number of monks in Mujia were slightly relieved when they heard that, at this moment, the face of them was full of resentment, and the eyes were murderous.

But at this moment, there was an indifferent humming from the void.

”Destroy my Xiao family, it's ruined, huh! I'm afraid you don't have such a chance.”

The voice had not yet fallen, and a blue shirt suddenly appeared, and his indifference implied murder. At this moment, the sleeves of the robe shuddered, and the bodies of dozens of Mujia monks were stiff, and Yuanshen had been completely shattered.

Xiao Chen was expressionless and waved several fireballs, turning the corpses into ashes.

One step forward, the figure disappeared.

. . . . .

Somewhere in the manor, a ray of light fell, revealing one of the middle-aged monks, looking pale.

”Master, what happened, do you dare anyone come to our woods to challenge?” A middle-aged beautiful woman greeted her. The woman was enchanting, her eyes were beautiful, and she frowned at this moment. But the most strange thing is that this beautiful woman is actually a mortal.

”Ma'am, where's Huoer, your mother and son pack up some soft leaves, and today my Mu family can't escape.”

The middle-aged monk was named Mu Yi, and despite his family's opposition, he resolutely married a mortal woman. He has since lived alone in Sifang City. He has a son named Mu Huo.

The beautiful woman was embarrassed. For several years, she never saw her husband so panic-stricken. At that moment, she was ordered to find a wood fire, and she cleaned up some thin and soft treasures.

”Master, where shall we go?”

The beautiful woman hugged her young child, her eyes reddish.

When Mu Yan heard the words, his face was terrified, and he shook his head, ”I can't go anywhere for my husband. Today, the enemy is different from my Mu family, and no monk can escape this person and kill him.”

”If your husband is with you, it will only affect your mother and son. The lady must not worry about me and leave with fire, as long as your mother and son are safe, you will die for your husband.”

The sound didn't fall, the blue shirt appeared inside the courtyard, his face was cold, there was no trace of blood on his body, but his own strong **** breath pervaded his side, making him scary.

Muya's face changed greatly, Zhang arm protected his wife behind him, and he cried Shen: ”Xiao Chendao friend, the mistake of the year was in the Mu family, and he didn't ask for life, I just hope you can let go of your wife and children.”

”As mortals, they must not enter the path of cultivation and pose no threat to Taoists.”

Xiao Chen was silent and nodded slightly, and the matter should be resolved.

Mu Yi smiled sadly, ”Mrs., live with Huoer in the future, incognito, don't give birth to him.”

The words fell on his forehead, his breath collapsed.

The wood fire rushed to the wooden corpse's body, and the immature cry spread throughout the courtyard.

The beautiful woman's eyes were red, but there was no tear.