Mu Shao, your wife is not simple

Chapter 42
The next day, the sunset glowed like blood.

Master Cheng, who had been sitting cross-legged by the floor-to-ceiling window, opened his eyes when the last ray of sunlight was swallowed by the night: "Zhao Rongzhuo."

"Master Cheng." Zhao Rongzhuo hurriedly responded respectfully.

"Go to Mu's house." Master Cheng stood up and walked out.

"Yes!" Zhao Rongzhuo ran excitedly to open the door for Master Cheng.

Mu Yehan is going to be unlucky now!
Finally, Zhao Rongzhuo, who was about to feel elated, came to the Mu family with a high-spirited look. After letting Master Cheng to the upper seat, he questioned the Mu family: "Master Cheng is here, should Mu Yehan come out to pay a visit?"

"Master Cheng, long time no see." Elder Sun walked out with a smile and cupped his hands at Master Cheng.

Master Cheng, who had always been defiant, finally had a normal human expression after meeting Mr. Sun: "Mr. Sun? I haven't seen you for many years."

"Old Sun is here, no wonder Mu Yehan is interested in that magic weapon." Now Master Cheng figured out why Mu Yehan dared to argue with him.

"However, I heard that Mr. Sun was seriously injured and lost. I don't know if Mr. Sun's injury has improved over the years?" Master Cheng said with a half-smile, and suddenly he squeezed the formula in his hand and slammed in a low voice, "go!"

In the living room with a moderate temperature, there was a sudden gust of cold wind, and the cold wind howled.

When the Yin wind touched his body, it seemed like an ice blade was added to his body in an instant, forcing everyone except Old Sun to keep retreating.

Elder Sun snorted coldly, crossed his hands in front of his chest quickly, and chanted some magic formula in his mouth, and a scorching righteousness rushed forward.

It seemed that the red-hot sharp arrow had pierced fiercely into the frost, but the power of Sun Lao finally dissipated when he was half a meter away from Master Cheng.

With one blow, it's up to you.

Elder Sun secretly took a deep breath. He hadn't seen him for more than ten years. This Master Cheng's strength is many times stronger than before.

He is no match for Master Cheng.

"Mr. Sun, since we are all of the same kind, we don't have to fight to the death." Master Cheng withdrew his hands and said to Mr. Sun, whose expression was uncertain.

He is stronger than Elder Sun, but if Elder Sun fights with his life, he won't get anything good.

"The magic weapon you want is only for its ability to gather spiritual power. What I want is the attack formation on its back." Master Cheng said in a deep voice, "You should know how difficult it is to find an attack formation now."

The technique is the same as martial arts, the inheritance has been broken long ago, and the remaining skills are all incomplete.

Now that he has encountered it, he will never let it go.

"Master Cheng, this magic weapon is useful to me, you should look for another one." Elder Sun refused in a deep voice, "The attack formation has been damaged, and even if you take it away, it cannot be restored."

Master Cheng's statement is just to fool the children, take a broken formation back, who can deduce the original formation?

He clearly took a fancy to the effect of magic weapon that can condense spiritual energy.

"In that case, let's each rely on our own abilities!" Seeing that Elder Sun was so shameless, Master Cheng smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and suddenly reached for Qin Ranran who was holding the magic weapon.

In an instant, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood erupting in the house, and the disgusting smell of blood rushed straight into the nostrils, and all the porcelain placed on the table exploded.

Faced with this force, Elder Sun quickly dodged, even if he avoided its sharp edge, his face turned pale when he was swept away, obviously he was severely injured.

"Senior, be careful!" Mu Yehan exclaimed at Qin Ranran who was wearing a ponytail.

(End of this chapter)