The first medicine concubine takes the baby to run

220 Chapter 2 The Du family is making a fuss ([-])
However, Yu Ziluo didn't understand this kind of excitement, because he was also very curious and wanted to see how this Du Muxiang would make a move.

Although he knew that Du Muxiang was already a heavenly master, but whether it was a coincidence or deliberate, Du Muxiang seldom made a move in front of others, which made people even more curious about him.

Du Muxiang's fingers paused slightly, and in an instant, a crystal rose appeared in the music, and it was actually only relying on the force of the strings to condense the profound strength into shape.

Yu Ziluo's eyes moved slightly, interesting!

Although fighters above the human level can transform the illusory fighting qi into reality, and the degree of simplicity and complexity of illusions varies with different levels, but this also depends on different media, whether it is a sword or something else.However, this Du Muxiang actually used the thin strings to transform into a rose formed by the condensed battle energy, which is absolutely exciting and feels a bit unbelievable.

Boom!There was a sound of music, and there was a faint vibrato in the air. The rose that was formed by the condensed fighting spirit suddenly bloomed. He made a series of circles, and finally hit Xu Wei.

In an instant, multiple wounds appeared on Xu Wei's body, as if they had exploded, gusts of blood mist sprayed out, and fell to the ground like smoke.

Xu Wei's body seemed to be frozen, and his attacking posture was frozen in the middle.

Du Muxiang flicked his fingers lightly, and immediately a wave of battle energy surged, like a crescent moon, knocking Xu Wei's body to the ground, and immediately rolled to the side.

The sound of the pipa stopped, and Du Muyue was completely dumbfounded.

Is this still that trashy Du Muxiang?
Although he had thought for a long time that Du Muxiang was not as incompetent as he appeared on the surface, but this level of cultivation also surprised Du Muyue.

It's too scary to be able to easily defeat a ground-level master with this kind of strength!
And now, what should I do?She and her mother came to trouble Du Muxiang one after another, even trying to kill him several times.This time I took the initiative to deliver it to my door, and my life would definitely be lost.

"You, don't come here." Du Muyue said in a panic, looking a little bit at a loss.

"You are just a cripple, and you shouldn't have appeared in this world at all. It's all your fault. Why did you go back to Du's house?" Du Muyue glared at Du Muxiang angrily. If he didn't come back, all this would not be possible occur.Then neither my mother nor myself would want to kill him.

Du Muxiang's eyes turned cold slightly, she didn't want to go back to Du's house at first, but when she heard her father's invitation when she was most lost and helpless, she had nowhere to go anyway, so it's better to go home and spend the rest of her life.

Originally, he wanted to spend the rest of his life in peace, but unfortunately, he didn't expect that while he was still on his way home, there would be assassins making moves, and because of this, he met Xiao He.He also never imagined that he, who was like a waste in the Du family, could actually arouse other people's murderous intentions.

Perhaps, there is no real pure land in this world, and there is no suitable retreat for him.

In an instant, Du Muxiang put away the pipa, sighed slightly and looked at Du Muyue.

Du Muyue has fallen into extreme panic, and glared at Du Muxiang angrily: "Hmph, even if you are not what you used to be, if you want to become the head of the Du family smoothly, don't even think about it. A cripple who can't stand up."

With a slap, a crisp slap hit Du Muyue's cheek.

There was already a hint of anger in Ling Binghe's eyes, and there was a flash in his eyes, and the Shuiyue Binghu had already forced Du Muyue's throat.

Dare to speak rudely to the person she cares about here, Du Muyue really doesn't know what to do, she is simply tired of work.

At such a young age, her heart is so vicious, Du Muyue wanted to kill her elder brother time and time again, but Ling Binghe had already started killing her.

This tells people not to offend me, I will not offend others, if people offend me, the offender will be punished!
She has abolished Du Muyue's vindictiveness, if Du Muyue knew that some people should not be provoked and could not be provoked, then she would naturally not care about her. Unexpectedly, this woman would come to trouble her one after another. Binghe felt unbearable.

Could it be that he looks like the kind of person who is easy to bully?
Du Muyue stared at Ling Binghebi's Shuiyue Bingpo on her neck in astonishment, she was still puzzled.

Why is this woman moving so quickly? Before I can see her movement clearly, she is compared to the throat by her sword.

The coolness permeated the neck, making the skin of Du Muyue's neck involuntarily raised goosebumps, and subconsciously shrinking her neck.She also saw the killing intent in Ling Binghe's eyes, and was too frightened to say anything more.At this time, Du Muyue realized in her heart that she was so afraid of Ling Binghe in her heart.

When someone was backing her, Du Muyue didn't feel any better, but now that she was in Ling Binghe's hands, she realized that she was deeply afraid of this woman, and she even remembered how this woman destroyed her with a sword. Fighting qi brought him the pain that life would be worse than death.

For a moment Du Muyue was stunned, unable to utter a single word, her tongue seemed to be knotted, and she couldn't speak.

"Xiao He, stop!" Du Muxiang's voice rang in Ling Binghe's ear.

Ling Binghe raised her eyebrows, hum, is this dead wood asking for herself?

He himself wants the Holy Light to shine, sorry, but he doesn't have the measure. Seeing some shameless people dangling in front of him, he really doesn't want to force himself, and wants the other party to pay the price.

"If you kill her, it will only lower your grade and get your hands dirty."

A master must also have the bearing of a master.

Du Muyue didn't know whether to be angry or to be thankful, she was such an inferior bastard who killed and dirty her hands?

"Just a casual lesson." Du Muxiang added.

Ling Binghe withdrew the sword, smiled lowly, and then punched Du Muyue away.

When Du Muyue fell to the ground, she was picked up by Ling Binghe again, only to hear Ling Binghe look at Du Muxiang and say: "Don't worry, I'm not so violent. I don't want to be so violent. My life, hehe!"

(End of this chapter)