The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The foppish young lord was stunned as he touched half of his swollen face. He did not expect that there would actually be someone who would dare to slap him directly.

"AHH!" Stunned for two seconds, the foppish young lord reacted because of the burning pain on his face. His eyes looked like they were about to split as he said with murderous intent, "You actually dare …" I will kill you! "

Pah pah pah!

The white-clothed Xiao Mu directly gave him three slaps, and this playboy's face swelled up like a pig's head on the spot. The third slap contained a bit of the power of Xiao Mu's diabolic body, which sent him flying, with more than ten teeth falling out of his mouth.

"Sorry for being late." The white-clothed Xiao Mu sat beside the three of them and said apologetically.

"Xiao Mu, why are you so brutal?" Niu Wei looked as if he couldn't bear it, and said something that almost made Xiao Mu spit tea, "It's not good to slap his face, he can't get ahold of a girl after breaking his face, it should be in his mouth."

When the words came out, the people all around could not help but tensed up, their faces were filled with anger as they looked at Niu Wei. What kind of people, to think of such a sinister attack, it was the pain of every man.

"Haha, you want to be beaten? My brother will help you satisfy your heart, so how are you going to thank me?" Dong Dawei vented his anger and said to the good-for-nothing on the ground in ridicule.

The group of foppish young masters were enraged. Using a yellow young as a representative, they stood up and said: "Let your friend come out, break your own arms, kneel and admit your wrongs in front of us, or else this will not end!"

These hedonistic sons were hot-blooded, and many of them were embarrassed to leave the stage, causing disgrace and causing Xiao Mu to have to pay a heavy price.

At the other side, Xiao Mu, who was acting in his capacity as Ye Xiao, drank a mouthful of tea and muttered: "If you say that it's not over, then it's just over."

With that, Xiao Mu dressed in white stood up. yellow young thought that Xiao Mu was afraid of his identity and laughed even more presumptuously. He ordered, "Hit yourself three times first, if I am in a good mood, I can break my own hands and not hit them …"

His voice came to an abrupt stop, replaced by a sudden, resounding scream.

yellow young's entire body was covered in blood. After being kicked flying away by Xiao Mu, his strength was so great that his bones and tendons broke. He collapsed on the ground like a useless dog.

"You're courting death!" The group of hedonistic sons were enraged, killing intent soared in their eyes as they charged towards Xiao Mu in white.

In just a single breath of time, all of these people were thrown into the Tianluo River by Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu stood with his back against the railing, drinking all the wine in his hand in one gulp!

This action couldn't help but cause some of the young experts to glance sideways, and their eyes flickered with a bright light. They could tell that this might seem like a farce, but this Xiao Mu was definitely a strong, young warrior.

Ripples surfaced in Zi Yunyan's beautiful eyes as she looked at Xiao Mu with interest. She had some impression of Xiao Mu, and remembered that she was participating in the Nanshan Academy's freshmen selection with Zhao Qing.

Little did he know, that Zhao Qing had also come to the Zephyr Pavilion, and secretly saw Xiao Mu, who had offended a group of hedonistic sons, and couldn't help but be a little worried for him.

"Hehe, so this is your lover. He's pretty good at acting like one, but that slap on the face just now was enough to show his manliness!" Beside her, a girl who came with Zhao Qing giggled.

"Don't spout nonsense!" Zhao Qing glared at the young lady, like a tigress whose tail had been stepped on, she became anxious.

"Oh oh? Then I won't say anymore." The young girl glanced at Zhao Qing in dissatisfaction and teased him.

Some people were paying attention to Xiao Mu, and naturally, some people were not used to seeing Xiao Mu's attitude either. A young man from a Venerable family who was proud and had great strength walked over and said, "I am Wang Yu …"

"Do I need to know your name?" Xiao Mu, dressed in white, did not appreciate his kindness.

This Wang Yu was not important, but the Wang Clan behind him was a colossus, one of the The Ten Ancient Families s.

Xiao Mu's eyes flashed a cold look, and laughed: "Then according to what you said, they started this, and even asked me to break my own arms to kowtow and admit my mistake, that's all there is to it."

Wang Yu was at a loss for words and was unable to answer. Seeing that Xiao Mu was about to leave, he anxiously said: "Since that's the case, let's go and have a duel.

"Do you look like your balls are hurting?" Xiao Mu glanced at him and sneered.

"I'm just asking if you dare!" Being shocked by Xiao Mu's words again and again, Wang Yu was a little angry.

"Why would I not dare?" Xiao Mu stood with his hands behind his back, and said casually.

Very quickly, two figures confronted each other on the side of the Tianluo River outside the Zephyr Pavilion. A crowd of martial cultivation who were watching the show excitedly watched the great battle that was about to begin.

Wang Yu's expression became serious, with him at the center, his clothes fluttered, and a mighty force that was of the first rank of a Martial Master spread out, filling an area of 1000 feet. Xiao Mu appeared to be extremely satisfied, his own body did not have any fluctuation of spirit energy.

In Wang Yu's opinion, this was clearly belittling him, and the flames of fury in his heart had already turned into blazing flames.

"Thousand Mountain Art, kill!" Wang Yu roared, the Spirit Qi around his body suddenly went berserk, a tyrannical force swept towards Xiao Mu.

Wang Yu struck out with his fist and the force behind his fist spread out, giving it a power that could swallow mountains and rivers. A white light suddenly appeared between his fingers.

In the next second, the aggressive punch froze on the spot, as if it had hit mud, and all the power vanished in an instant.

With a "peng", a streak of blood streaked across the sky as Wang Yu was sent flying.

All of the martial cultivation s who were watching the show were shocked. They thought that it would be a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents, but they never thought that Wang Yu would be defeated so easily.

"You … I want to fight with you again. You were the one who found an opening because I underestimated you! " Wang Yu was not convinced, and tried to reason with him.

Xiao Mu did not have the time to bicker with such a small fry. He ignored his words and turned to leave. Behind him, Wang Yu looked at the back of the figure. His face was faintly twisted and ferocious.

As a member of the Wang Clan, how could he allow himself to be defeated so thoroughly?!

However, Xiao Mu had actually predicted that Wang Yu would be like this, and was already prepared for it. That seemingly unmoving hand was like an immortal god's hand, grabbing onto the incoming fist with all his might. With a cracking sound, the bones were fractured and Wang Yu's fist had already become a mess of flesh and blood.

After that, Xiao Mu flung it flying, and did not look at it again.