Chapter 7 White Eyed Wolf

Get rich!
Mu Yan laughed, and checked the fighting spirit.

Warrior-level Iron Horn Bull Fighting Soul: Mounts.

Mounts, oh my!
It is also a very rare fighting spirit.

Mu Yan was worrying about how to transport so many soldier-grade iron-horned wild bull corpses back, but he didn't expect to get a mount.

When I really want to sleep, someone brings me a pillow.

"Take the warrior-level iron-horned bull and get a little dou yuan."

"Take the warrior-level iron-horned bull and get a little dou yuan."

……

Looking at the iron-horned bull that melted little by little under the wooden sword, Mu Yan was very relieved, leaving only a little sirloin in the end.

This is the most tender part of the beef with the best taste, so Mu Yan plans to keep it for himself.

With his previous experience, Mu Yan simply brought all the condiments with him after entering the martial arts world this time.

He sliced ​​the tenderloin and salted and peppered it for a quarter of an hour before setting up the grill.

With a lift of his right hand, a flame was released and burned under the grill.

With Flame Fox Fighting Soul, barbecue is convenient!

"It's so fragrant, this is the best steak!" Just smelling the fragrant smell, Mu Yan was almost intoxicated, and secretly made up his mind to bring a bottle of red wine next time.

Red wine goes even better with steak.

Not far from Mu Yan, three people walked back and forth, one of them was Mu Yan's good brother Xiao Yue.

It's just that Xiao Yue's face at this moment is full of anger.

"Don't be angry, at worst, next time you hunt monsters, we will give you more points." Another person named Liu Dong said.

"Yes, yes." The third person named Chang Qing also agreed.

Xiao Yue didn't like this, and said angrily: "This is the first time, every time I let me take the lead, and when the monster is about to be killed, you will grab it, and eat the flesh and blood by yourself, not even a mouthful of soup." Leave it to me, don't follow me!"

Having said that, Liu Dong and Chang Qing were like dog skin plasters, they couldn't be shaken off.

The reason why they followed Xiao Yue was because of Xiao Yue's special fighting spirit, a soldier-level chameleon, which could change itself into the color of the surrounding environment, which was very suitable for sneak attacks.

With the Chameleon Fighting Soul, Xiao Yue stunned several soldier-level monsters, but she was always at the end, and was made up by those two guys.

For the sake of being fellow villagers, Xiao Yue didn't want to argue with them, but they became more and more excessive, and they didn't even separate their flesh and blood.

While a few people were arguing, suddenly a smell of barbecue wafted over.

The three of them sniffed this smell lightly, it was really delicious.

They ran over to take a look, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy enjoying a steak leisurely in front of the grill.

It was Mu Yan.

"It's charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It's the best beef. It's a pity that I can't take out the things from the martial arts world, otherwise I must let my sister taste it." Mu Yan said to himself, but glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Yan!" Xiao Yue was in a daze.

Liu Dongchangqing's expression was not natural either.

Because they saw the corpses of four soldier-grade iron-horned bulls lying in disorder around them.

Surrounded by a murderous air.

The Iron Horn Buffalo is not like the small monsters they killed before. With such a huge size, even a sneak attack will not please them.

But at this moment, these iron-horned bulls fell in front of a young man. This scene was really shocking.

"Xiao Yueyue, come over and eat together." Mu Yan just finished eating the last piece of warrior-level steak, and the Dou Yuan increased by [-] points. At this moment, he already has [-] Dou Yuan points, and an intermediate knight is just around the corner.

Sizzling on the grill, there are also tenderloins of some soldier-grade armored bulls, exuding a tangy aroma.

"I...can I eat?" Xiao Yue couldn't believe it. He tried his best along the way, but he ended up starving.

"That must be, you are my brother, you can eat as much as you want." Mu Yan smiled.

Hearing this, Xiao Yue's nose felt a little sour. In this world, only Mu Yan treats her the best, and those two so-called fellow villagers are white-eyed wolves.

"Woooooo..." Xiao Yue hurriedly sat down, picked up a steak, and ate it hungrily.

Liu Dongchangqing on the side also swallowed, and asked, "Can you give us some steak?"

Mu Yan smiled and remained silent.

Liu Dong said sincerely: "We are Xiao Yue's hometown, we are not outsiders..."

His voice is gentle, which greatly increases people's goodwill.

But the next moment, Mu Yan's smile restrained, turned into a coldness, and said coldly: "No!"

what?
Liu Dong and Chang Qing were shocked, never expecting that Mu Yan would refuse.

"Why?" Liu Dong said unwillingly: "You obviously have so many blood and flesh of iron horns, and there is nothing to lose if you share them with us."

"I hunted that one. If you want to eat it, go find it yourself." Mu Yan said coldly.

"Don't go too far, friend!" the two yelled angrily.

"Who is your friend?" A cold light flashed in Mu Yan's eyes: "You two are full of oil, but you starve Xiao Yueyue like this?"

The faces of the two changed drastically. It seemed that Mu Yan had heard every word of their conversation just now.

After a little thought, Mu Yan understood what was going on.

"What Xiao Yueyue gave you is yours, but now, you are just a group of robbers."

Mu Yan's every word is resounding, and every sentence is heartbreaking.

Liu Dong and Chang Qing's faces were bruised and purple, and they were so ashamed that they couldn't bear it.

Looking at Mu Yan, Xiao Yue felt that the other person's back was infinitely magnified, and a feeling of emotion filled her heart.

"Then let's take our leave." Liu Dong and Chang Qing took a deep look at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan didn't even bother to look at them, he waved his hand casually: "No."

At this time, a murderous look suddenly appeared in Liu Dong's eyes, and at some point in his hand, a dagger transformed into a fighting spirit appeared, and he stabbed fiercely at Mu Yan.

Chang Qing held a scimitar and slashed from another direction.

The two flanked each other quickly and suddenly, making it almost impossible to avoid.

"Brother Yan, be careful!" Xiao Yue exclaimed, and rushed up to block Mu Yan.

He has cooperated with these two people before and knows that their combination skills are powerful.

But Mu Yan didn't move, he just looked at Liu Dongchangqing aloofly, his eyes indifferent.

Seeing this look, Liu Dongchangqing only felt his heart skip a beat, the script didn't seem to act like that.

Swish.

Mu Yan didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand.

A wooden sword.

Although it is made of wood, it is sharper than many sharp knives.

Mu Yan just put the wooden sword across his body, swept it lightly, and drew it half a circle in the air, then retracted it.

The whole process, the rabbit ups and downs, there is no sense of procrastination.

However, a line of blood suddenly appeared on the necks of Liu Dong and Chang Qing.

"Ahhh!"

The two uttered the last mournful cry in the world and fell to the ground.

In their eyes, the last thing reflected was Mu Yan's indifferent eyes!

(End of this chapter)

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