Chapter 4601 (1/2)

They dare not fight back, for fear of hurting the little boy. But Hao'er's attack is step by step, which makes it difficult for them to dodge for a while.

At this time, the dozens of disciples behind them quietly gathered around seventeen, who was a low-level monk who had just stepped into cultivation. Any disciple could absolutely suppress him. After a while, they would have caught seventeen first.

”Stop it! Otherwise, we'll kill him! ” A disciple holding 17 drank and pressed his sword on his neck.

”Seventeen!” He son exclaimed, a pair of beautiful big eyes rubbed against the anger.

Mu Chen pursed his lips and clenched his fist. He didn't speak. He just stared at the disciple with a sword in his seventeen neck.

Hao'er stopped and looked at the disciple with his eyes like a knife. His cold eyes made the disciple shiver. He couldn't help but shrink back, but he didn't move his sword on his seventeen neck.

”Arrest him!”

A shout came. The elder came in a hurry and ordered his disciples to arrest Hao'er.

”Master, don't mind me!” Seventeen yelled, struggling, but was cut by the blade, the neck exudes blood.

”Seventeen, don't move!”

Hao'er drank coldly, and his cold face was like cloth frost. His eyes swept over his bloody neck. Then he looked at the disciple and said, ”if he died, I want you to be buried with your family.”

Because of this, also because of Hao er's cold eyes, serious look. The disciple was shaken back. His face turned white and his lips trembled. The Lord stepped back and carefully moved the sword on his seventeen neck, lest he should die under his sword.