The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 11

"Ah!" Zhang Yajun screamed like killing a pig, when she saw clearly that the person who strangled her neck was actually Dugu Muhan, her face was full of disbelief and disbelief!

Wasn't Dugu Muhan hunted down by the man in black with the sword?How could it suddenly appear here? !
Zhang Yajun didn't think that a waste material like Dugu Muhan would be able to escape from that powerful man in black!Just now, she was still thinking that Dugu Muhan must have been killed by that man in black!
Wang Hong was also stunned.

Dugu Muhan, a good-for-nothing, unexpectedly grabbed the neck of Zhang Yajun, a first-level body forging? !
This must be the wronged soul of Dugu Muhan!They have taught Mu Han a lesson, and now, the wronged souls have come to seek revenge on them!
Zhang Yajun and Wang Hong both agreed with this idea in their hearts, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were as limp as mud!

"Ah! You... are you a human or a ghost?!" Zhang Yajun was trembling all over, she asked tremblingly.

Mu Han squinted his starry eyes, and pulled Zhang Yajun closer to him: "Ghost?! My young master sees that you have done too many evil things, do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"Brother Wang Hong, save me!" Zhang Yajun felt that she was about to be strangled by Dugu Muhan, so she cried out.

"Dugu Muhan, what are you doing?! Let go of Yajun quickly!" After Zhang Yajun cried out, Wang Hong finally came back to his senses and rushed towards Muhan.

A cold light flashed in Mu Han's eyes, his right hand was still pinching Zhang Yajun's neck, and at the same time, he flew up his left foot and kicked Wang Hong mercilessly.

At this moment, Dugu Muhan has reached the perfection of Qi refining, how can a small second-level body-training like Wang Hong be able to bear her foot?
Hearing a slap, Wang Hong flew out like a kite with a broken string, bumped into a towering pine tree on his back, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Wang Hong's eyes were filled with pain, and he lay on the ground looking at Mu Han, but he couldn't figure out how he, a second-level bodybuilder, would be kicked away by a waste material like Dugu Mu Han who had no spiritual power at all. !
Glancing at Wang Hong who fell to the ground with internal injuries, Mu Han shifted his gaze back to Zhang Yajun: "This young master asks you, what is the identity of the man in black who knocked this young master unconscious, and does it have anything to do with you?"

"I..." Zhang Yajun was about to answer that he didn't know anything, but Mu Han smiled coldly at her:
"You'd better tell this young master what you know without reservation, otherwise, this young master doesn't mind turning you into a corpse!"

Zhang Yajun only felt that Mu Han at this moment was like a Shura from hell, as if Mu Han could kill her with just his cold eyes without using his hands.She couldn't help being frightened like a sieve, stammering and replying: "I...I don't know that person. All I know is that the person in black should...should be a woman."

The corner of Mu Han's mouth twitched.Is not this nonsensical?She has been a human being in two lives, and she has received more than ten years of special training in the organization. How can she not even tell whether the person who wants to kill her is a man or a woman?

"Tell me honestly, do you know the identity of that person?" Mu Han narrowed his eyes and asked, and tightened his grip on Zhang Yajun's right hand.

Mu Han secretly thought, the man in black must have been hiding in the dark and watched Zhang Yajun beat the original owner Dugu Muhan to death with a whip. When she grabbed the whip and attacked Zhang Yajun and the two, the man in black jumped out to chase Kill her and save Zhang Yajun and the two of them.If it was said that Zhang Yajun and Wang Hong had nothing to do with the man in black who suddenly appeared, she would not believe it.

"Ahem... I... I don't know... I really don't know!" Zhang Yajun was shocked and frightened, and there was still a little bit of arrogance and prestige in him.

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)