Chapter 377
The ground cracked, revealing a large pit with a radius of tens of meters.

In less than a minute, the lineup of more than thirty people was completely wiped out.

"My god..." Huan Mao opened his eyes, looked at the already devastated scene, and screamed in disbelief.

The dust was flying, and the pothole was full of black and red blood, and the bloody smell filled the air.

Wang Mu stood in the center of the pothole, his eyes still fixed on Gongsun Feirou on the steps not far away, then he started and walked over slowly.

"Crunch, crunch." The shiny leather shoes crushed the gravel, making a creepy sound.

Gongsun Feirou just stood there watching, her face was pale, only Wang Mu's black clothes slowly advancing in her blank mind, it felt like the whole world was oppressing her.

So, Wang Mu took a step forward, and she took a step back slowly, trembling all over, and began to shake her head again, the panic in her eyes became more and more intense.

She was scared, and finally knew that the man in front of her was not a fool, but a terrifying existence beyond her cognition.

"No, don't kill me." She swallowed and murmured, then suddenly looked at the large group of people who were stunned, and shouted in a panic: "Who, whoever helps me, Jubaolou will reward everyone with a lot of money, help me Stop him, stop him..."

There was a commotion in the quiet crowd, there must be a brave man under the reward, someone really wanted to go up and stop it, but thinking about Wang Mu's performance just now, he felt lingering fear.

"I'm here to get my things, anyone who stands in my way will die."

Suddenly, Wang Mu didn't turn his head back, and when he spoke, he didn't stop.

The cold wind pressure wandered silently, causing the void Wang Mu walked to distort automatically.

As a result, the scene fell into silence again, and those people who were about to make a move gave up this stupid idea.

And Gongsun Feirou, seeing the quiet scene, despaired.

"Plop." She took another step back, lost her balance and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, Wang Mu has already stepped on the steps.

"Please, please don't kill me, woo woo... I was wrong, I'm sorry, I, I kowtow to you, I promise you whatever you want, please don't kill me, woo woo..."

Gongsun Feirou cried in fright, with tears of panic all over her face, knelt in front of Wang Mu and kowtowed vigorously, her distraught appearance was completely different from the previous high-ranking her.

Wang Mu still smiled, faintly, like the master of heaven and earth watching an ant, quietly looking down.

Gongsun Feirou kept crying, and the more she cried, the more panicked she became, her forehead hit the ground with a bang, her long hair was messed up, her whole body was shaking, she was going crazy from fright.

When death really came, she realized how stupid her previous actions were, and what kind of existence she had offended. When she thought about her previous actions, she was like a self-righteous ant playing tricks in front of an elephant.

"My things." After a pause, Wang Mu stretched out his hand again, and a clear voice came.

"Ah? Oh, here, here, I, I, I, I will return it to you right away, everything inside is there, let me go, I, I can give you my ring, I can give you everything..."

Gongsun Feirou began to rummage through her body in a panic. The gorgeous dress was also crumpled, the collar was open, and matched with the messy long hair, she was in a panic.

After searching for a long time, her eyes lit up, she was inexplicably excited, and said to herself: "Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot, here, here."

Speaking in panic, she raised her hand, and the colorful brilliance flashed on her ring finger, revealing the storage ring.

The storage ring given to Wang Mu by Xiao Linglong.

The smile on Wang Mu's face turned cold.

Gongsun Feirou didn't notice it, and hurriedly took off the ring and handed it to Wang Mu, and said excitedly: "Now, can you let me go now? I've already returned it to you, and everything inside is there, really... "

Wang Mu took the ring and penetrated it with spiritual power. After confirming that there was nothing missing inside, his eyes fell on Gongsun Feirou's face again.

"Who told you to wear it on your hand?" The voice was still calm, but more powerful.

This ring was put on by Xiao Linglong personally for Wang Mu back then, and it was given to her master. In this world, except Wang Mu, who else is qualified to wear this ring on his ring finger?

"Ah?" Gongsun Feirou was taken aback for a moment, then blinked and explained: "I, I just think it looks good, so, so I just..."

"bass!"

The colorful brilliance flashed, and Gongsun Feirou's eyes suddenly popped, and the words she hadn't spoken immediately stopped.

There was a bloodstain on the neck, and the blood shot quickly, Gongsun Feirou lay on the stomach, raised his head, and stared at Wang Mu with round eyes, only thick horror and faint remorse remained in his eyes.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

"Plop." A few seconds later, Gongsun Feirou fell to the ground, her body shrugged and she died with regret.

Blood flowed down the steps, but Wang Mu didn't even look at it. He wiped the ring clean, put it on his hand, and then turned around and left.

The crowd moved away automatically, no one even dared to look Wang Mu directly in the eyes, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Cool! Sister, I admire you, no wonder you dare to come alone." Huanmao still seemed to be dreaming, and said panting after Wang Mu.

Wang Mu didn't speak, just continued walking, thinking about the words Huanmao said before.

The coldest thing in the world is people's hearts. How can there be someone like Gongsun Feirou in this world?

"Hehe..." Huanmao suddenly turned around, walked backwards, smiled coquettishly at the monks in the audience, and said loudly: "Everyone, it's all a misunderstanding, Wang Mu didn't come to grab things, he came to get back his own Things. That bitch Gongsun Feirou stole Wang Mu's things and bit her back, and Wang Mu saved her life before, so she deserves to die!"

Hearing this, Wang Mu chuckled lightly, this phantom cat also had intentions, she was afraid that Wang Mu would cause public anger, so she explained it like this.

However, it doesn't matter what the reason is, no one at the scene dared to have any bad intentions against Wang Mu.

In this way, the two walked out of the compound and out of Fengdu City unimpeded.

About half an hour after Wang Mu and Huanmao left, another group of people came to the compound.

Uncle Liang descended from the sky with a few of Jubaolou's subordinates, and landed firmly in the compound.

He had already learned that the eldest lady had held another transaction in Fengdu City without authorization. At first, neither he nor the boss of Jubaolou, that is, Gongsun Feirou's father, didn't believe it. Lin Mei flirts and flirts, and doesn't do any business at all. What kind of capital do you use to hold an auction?But later, it was found that the news became more and more mysterious, and saw a large number of monks rushing towards Fengdu City. The boss of Jubao Building checked with the sub-helmsman again, and after confirming that everything was true, he sent Uncle Liang over to have a look.

However, looking at the atmosphere at the scene, Uncle Liang frowned and realized that something was wrong.

The large group of monks in front of them did not have the scene of loud voices as imagined, but instead stood still like stones. It was obvious that a tragic battle had taken place on the cracked ground, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the cold air.

So, Uncle Liang followed the gazes of the people, turned his head slowly, and looked towards the steps.

"Hiss..." The scene in front of him made Uncle Liang gasp.

The corpses of Xue Lin and Gongsun Feirou were already cold. Both of them were dead. One fell under the steps, and the other was half lying on the steps. The fear in their eyes had frozen, which was shocking.

Wang Mu did not disperse the souls of the two, the spiritual power penetrated into the bodies of the two only disintegrated the fragile souls of the two, and their souls had already entered reincarnation.

Some people, even after death, need reflection.

"What's going on? How did this happen?" Uncle Liang panicked, his old face flushed, and he yelled helplessly.

"Yes, a man named Wang Mu did it!" Someone shouted.

"That's right, it's your eldest lady who stole other people's things and auctioned them openly here, and even insulted them, so she died."

"The eldest lady of your family is also the same. She has long been disliked by her. She is domineering all day long, relying on herself as the eldest lady of Jubaolou, thinking that everyone in the world is her slave. .”

"Yes, she saved her life, and she deserves it for treating him like this."

People shouted one after another, mostly saying something about Gongsun Feirou.

"Wang Mu..." Uncle Liang closed his eyes, clenched his fists and murmured.

He also knew Gongsun Feirou's temperament, and it must be true what the people present said, but, after all, Gongsun Feirou was the eldest lady of Jubaolou, so she was killed like this, how could she stop.

It's just that in view of people's one-sided accusations, Uncle Liang doesn't have much to say now. He only ordered people to collect the bodies of Xue Lin and Gongsun Feirou, and he was going to report to the boss of Jubaolou and the Patriarch of the Xue family before making plans.

In a mountain, Wang Mu was sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing.

Today's cultivation is different from the past. While cultivating, Wang Mu has been silently reciting the mantra of pure heart.

During this period of time, I always felt that the inner demon was about to move, and the peach blossom seal in the body also changed from time to time, especially when I dealt with the people in Jubaolou, if Wang Mu's heart was not strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been controlled by the inner demon.

It is already night.

The sky is full of stars, and a green full moon hangs in the sky, making the whole Netherworld look strange and deep.

In the dim vision, golden and red threads kept floating on Wang Mu's body, and a layer of peaceful colorful brilliance also disappeared on his skin. The hostility before had disappeared, and the smile on his handsome face became calm and peaceful again.

Huanmao was watching from the side, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, as if admiring the most beautiful things in the world.

"You are really different from other men." Taking a light breath, she said secretly in her heart, "You are right, we are really not suitable, I, a woman like me..."

She didn't continue, shook her head with a wry smile, walked forward again, and then sat on the ground gently, looking at Wang Mu quietly.

At least we can still be together now, we can't waste this short time.

Her twinkling eyes seemed to remember Wang Mu's every expression.

(End of this chapter)

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