The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Hey, aren't you talking about the junior brother who is most respected by the masters? What's going on?"

"That guy who looks like a devil is really the father of the junior brother?"

"Would the sect master let the devil take the junior brother away so easily?"...

The young man was shocked, his face gradually paled, and he stood there for a while.

The red-haired young man and the thug-looking young man beside him were also dumbfounded, and immediately looked at the young man strangely.

……

Starfield Sword God settled down.

Mu Bai's body gradually returned to its original appearance at this time, his face was very pale, covered with fine cold sweat, it seemed that his condition was much worse than that of Gale Wind Sword God, and his physical strength was seriously exhausted.

Just listen to Xingyu Jianshen said: "Young man, you dare to come to my Jianshenmai alone to make trouble, I should have killed you."

Mu Bai's face changed, if the Starfield Sword God really wanted to kill him, he would be powerless to resist.

The atmosphere between the two was frighteningly cold for a moment.

After a while, the Starfield Sword God said indifferently: "But you have an appointment with the younger brother, for the sake of the younger brother, I will not embarrass you, unless you can produce evidence, otherwise I will not let the younger brother easily with you."

Hearing this, Mu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, turned his eyes to the young man in the crowd, stared at him for a while, and waved to him lightly.

"Are you calling me?" The boy showed panic for the first time, and he didn't know where he was going wrong.

The thug-looking young man beside him quietly shrugged the young man's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, go over, we are here, don't be afraid."

"Nonsense, who is scared!" The young man swallowed his saliva, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Mubai.

"Master, Master, Second Senior Uncle, Third Senior Uncle."

The young man walked up to the Starfield Sword God, bowed to everyone respectfully and saluted, then turned to face Mu Bai with a slightly dazed expression.

A black-haired middle-aged man pointed at Mu Bai and shouted: "If you make up excuses and want to embarrass our Jian Shenmai, don't even think about getting out of here alive today."

Mu Bai smiled disapprovingly, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him. His outline, eyes, and nose were strikingly similar to his own, and he had a natural arrogance on his body, which seemed to have inherited Han Yan's aristocratic temperament.

"Child, come to me." Mu Bai said in a gentle and calm voice.