Then, the judge of the Northern Desert, Wang Bi carefully put away the judge pen. He was still shocked, but he quickly returned to the Boat. I can't let Young Master Situ see it. After that, Wang Bi immediately turned around and changed his expression, it was a relaxed expression on his face. He didn't want to hurt the young daoist friend, based on his status, he could tell that Wang Bi was confident in his identity, so he stepped on the judge's pen and took the lead to fly towards the Boat while Mu Xuan followed behind on the sword boat.

"Uncle Wang is indeed powerful." In the future, I still have to talk to my father and ask Uncle Wang to teach me how to cultivate. Although I have also reached the level of Three Spiritual Altar Realms today, I still can't cross the threshold of the middle stage Four Taoism. If I continue to be supported by this powerful Uncle Wang, I believe that my cultivation will continue to grow higher and higher. In the future, I will definitely dominate the Northern Desert, and perhaps even the entire Tung Seng Chau! " Young Master Situ was having a beautiful dream in his heart. With a respectful expression on his face, he stood up and went to welcome the judge of the Northern Desert, Wang Bi.

The judge of the Northern Desert, Wang Bi, stepped into the Boat and laughed loudly, but he was extremely embarrassed in his heart. Young Master Situ was too polite. A small matter like this was not worth mentioning! There's no rush for gold, there's no rush! "

Then, he stepped forward quickly, and his thick and strong hands were just about to grab Mu Xuan's shoulders and drag him to the front of Young Master Situ. However, in the next second, the burly man staggered. He did not manage to catch Mu Xuan.

"Hmm?" The burly man's face was filled with anger, "You dare to resist!" Then, he suddenly kicked towards Mu Xuan, causing the Wind and Thunder Steps to slip and Mu Xuan dodged to the side. In the next second, the burly man threw himself forward and collapsed on the deck. It was probably because the kick was too powerful, but the inertia allowed him to roll on the deck after falling down.

The burly man hurriedly got up, his face red. I'm going to kill you, kid! " The three men standing beside the Young Master Situ glanced at Northern Desert Judge Wang Bi, only to see Wang Protector looked far away. Thus, without waiting for a reply, they immediately ran over and pounced towards Mu Xuan together with the muscular man.

The four of them pounced at Mu Xuan from four different angles, blocking Mu Xuan's path of escape completely.

"Humph, kid, you overturned the sky!?" "I think you're still a good boy."

"Aiyo!", "Aiyo!", "Aiyo!", "Aiyo!"

The four burly men bumped into each other, their foreheads facing each other, mouths facing mouth to mouth, ferociously smashing into each other. They saw that the air was blood-red, their foreheads bulging like drums. Two of their front teeth flew out, and blood dripped to the corner of their mouths.

With a plop, the four of them crashed into each other and rolled into a ball.

Mu Xuan, on the other hand, was standing leisurely at the side, staring at the four people's miserable state with an indifferent expression.

"Hmm? A bunch of trash! " Young Master Situ saw that the four of them could not catch a single Ergonomics young cultivator. She was furious and quickly stood up. With a sinister look, she slapped Mu Xuan's face.

'Bang! ' A crisp applause rang out.

"Good, good slap, Young Master!" One of the female dancers in the distance suddenly applauded. She stood rather far away and did not see it clearly. He thought that the young master had given that brat a harsh slap on the face this time, so he immediately applauded.

Young Master Situ was stunned. After a while, he came to his senses, and turned around with a dark face, only to see a huge five-finger mark on his right cheek.

"Throw her down!" Young Master Situ let out a furious roar.

The female dancer was stunned for a moment, then her flowers fluttered in fright. However, it was useless.

The four burly man on the ground immediately covered his bleeding mouth and crawled to his feet. He went forward to lift the dancers who were applauding and cheering, and threw the Boat s down.

"What Ghost Art did you use?" "The Young Master Situ glared fiercely at Mu Xuan and roared. Uncle Wang, cut off both of his arms! Let's see how he will retaliate then! "

The judge of the Northern Desert, Wang Bi was startled, and revealed an ugly expression. "However, he still walked forward quickly." Young master, please calm your anger. There's no need to get angry over a Ergonomics. " Wang Bi avoided the gaze he used to look at Mu Xuan.

"Humph, today I will cut off both of this boy's arms and hack him into eight pieces!" Seeing that Protector Wang had arrived by his side, Young Master Situ's morale suddenly rose. Pointing at Mu Xuan, he said fiercely.

Mu Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, this Young Master Situ was so malicious, humph! Ye Zichen swept his gaze over that group of beautiful dancing beauties.

He then blinked his left eye again and stared at Young Master Situ's finger. The Young Master Situ's finger slowly rose up, in an instant it turned into a strange angle, and with a crisp 'ka' sound, his finger was broken.

"Uh oh, no!" Aiya! "Ahhh!" Seeing that his right index finger had undergone a strange change, Young Master Situ flipped over and broke. It was as if an illusory hand had broken his finger. However, all he saw was emptiness. There was nothing else beside his finger.

"AHH!" Situ Qing howled, causing the four men to be shocked. What was going on? Does this kid know demonic arts? As for the beauties on the deck, they cried out in fear.

The Northern Desert Judge at the side opened her eyes wide, revealing a look of fear. She opened her mouth wide, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

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