Beauty's personal servant

In the lobby of Mu family manor, four people are catching and fighting, and the fierce battle is in full swing.

They were surrounded by Mu's children. Everyone looked solemn and nervously at the four people in the field. One is the elder and the former owner, and the other is the young master and contemporary owner who has reached the foundation construction period. In the battle between the four men, they dare not help either side.

"Young Lord, it's been playing for almost an hour. Why isn't it over yet?" A confidant whispered to the little Lord of Beiming sect, "today is the Lord's birthday. If you miss the time, it's unreasonable."

The little Lord of Beiming sect still looked at the battle in front of him without any anxiety. For a long time, he said slowly, "don't worry. It's rare to see such a life and death war. Why don't you finish it? The elder shilaozi of the Mu family has overdrawn too many lives. It's time for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry up. Without a cup of tea, you will lose! At that time, you will take people to kill the Mu family. "

Their voice is very quiet and they are not afraid to be heard. Besides, even if they are heard, it's not certain to kill a mu family with their strength?

Sure enough, without the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, the elder suddenly let out his breath, and the whole person softened. After a long battle, he had consumed all his remaining vitality. At this time, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Longfei raised his hand and hit the eldest elder on the chest. At once, he flew the eldest elder out, and his blood gushed wildly.

"Grandpa!" Mu Waner cried anxiously. At this time, a powerful force suddenly broke out in her delicate body. Under her struggle, the three elders who had been carefully grasping Mu Waner could no longer control her. She broke free as soon as she earned it.

"What power is this and why does it make me feel terrible!"

"Mingming is just a girl who has never practiced martial arts. Unexpectedly, such frightening power will suddenly burst out."

"Just now, as long as she uses that force to casually target one of us, we will be doomed. No, I dare not catch her again! "

The three elders were so worried that they didn't dare to step forward to catch Mu Waner.

Mu Waner seemed to be deaf to the power she had just distributed, but ran anxiously to the elder and tried to lift him up.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, are you okay?" Mu Waner's face was full of worry.

"Wan'er, grandpa is fine. As long as grandpa is alive today, you won't be hurt“ The elder raised his rough hand and gently stroked Mu Waner's tears hanging on her face. Then he wanted to stand up, but how could he have strength when he had already reached the big elder with the oil exhausted and the lamp withered? Then his face turned white and he sat down on the ground again.

"Long Fei, catch Mu Waner quickly and don't let him run away!" Mu Qianshan pushed Mu Wenyuan back with a palm and shouted.

"Good!" Mu Longfei smiled grimly, turned his body into a series of residual shadows, and rushed towards Mu Waner quickly.

Mu Wenyuan saw that his daughter was about to fall into the wolf's mouth again. At present, Mu Qianshan, who put down the battle, moved and wanted to stop Mu Longfei.

But how can Mu Qianshan do as he wishes? He was also a real yuan riot. He was like a dog skin plaster. He kept walking, forcing Mu Wenyuan no longer to take into account his daughter's safety. In a hurry, Mu Wenyuan could only shout: "elder sister, run with Wan'er!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind. Mu Wen, who had been watching the war, had already reached Mu Waner's side. She hugged Mu Waner's shoulder and was about to escape.

"Hum, you can run away under me? You may have underestimated the strength of the foundation period. " Mu Longfei's mouth was full of ridicule, and his big hands were like a sharp blade, straight into Mu Wen who was running away.

Without suspense, Mu Longfei's big hand pierced Mu Wen's back, and the bloody big hand came straight out from the front of her stomach, looking ferocious and terrible.

"Wan'er, run!" Mu Wen screamed and fell powerlessly, leaving only mu Waner standing in place with a sad face.

"Hahaha, Wan'er, can you still go?" Mu Longfei, who killed his relatives, had no sense of guilt at all. On the contrary, his eyes were full of enthusiasm. It seemed that Mu Wen's death gave him unparalleled pleasure. He sneered, stretched out the bloody hand that had just killed his aunt and grabbed Mu Waner.

"Wan'er -" the elder cried sadly. He wanted to rescue his granddaughter, but he was helpless to find that he still had no strength.

Mu Wenyuan's attack is even more fierce, but mu Qianshan has a degree to deal with it. He can often seal Mu Wenyuan's attack and prevent him from moving forward.

Looking at the bloody hand closer and closer to him, I felt the bloody smell from it.

"That's my aunt's blood." Mu Waner thought to herself, "aunt, I want to avenge you!" At this point, her body suddenly shook, and the mysterious power hidden in her body suddenly aroused a trace.

"Mu Longfei, you kill my aunt, you're going to die!" Mu Waner's long hair fluttered without wind, and her eyes became pure and thorough. An indescribable holy temperament was revealed in her. I saw that she gently raised a finger and pointed to Mu Longfei's bloody palm.

"What a powerful force. Does Mu Waner still have this unknown secret in her body?" The eyes of the Beiming young master who was watching the war suddenly lit up, as if he had found a peerless treasure, and stared at Mu Waner's sick fingers.

The fleshy fingers like green onions seemed like white jade, with an icy and clean breath, gently and skillfully collided with Mu Longfei's bloody hand.

In silence, Mu Longfei's body suddenly stiffened, and his face was still hung with a smile.

"Bang -" like the sound of broken glass, Mu Longfei's bloody hands suddenly broke, and a light cyan light was projected from the broken place. Immediately, the arms, body, head and even every hair were broken. In the light cyan light, Mu Longfei's body turned into debris on the ground.

In a powerful time and space, a beautiful woman suddenly stood up from a colorful cloud with ecstasy on her face.

"After more than five million years, the spirit of Qinghong finally bloomed his brilliance again. The memory of FengChen is about to reply. My Wan'er, you can come back to your mother right away. " The middle-aged woman murmured. Her deep eyes looked down at the clouds, as if she could see through the barrier of time and space.