"What's wrong?"

Mu Hanchan knew that he was calling him, so he turned around and asked.

"The spear in your hand is good, what level is it?" asked the old servant disciple.

After hearing this, Mu Hanchan's eyes turned cold and he didn't say anything.

Another escort disciple from the eighth floor of Ningyuan asked, "Where is my brother Li asking you? Are you deaf or dumb?"

The tragic disciple, known as Brother Li, stared at the spear in Mu Hanchan's hand, and was unwilling to look away, waiting for Mu Hanchan to answer.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Mu Hanchan said lightly: "Does this have anything to do with you? I've handed over a piece of spirit stone."

"You have handed over the spirit stone, but I want to see your gun." Brother Li said.

Mu Hanchan replied: "I don't want to show it to you."

After being rejected, the disciple of Li's surnamed Li suddenly became cold and said, "What if I have to see?"

Realizing that the other party started to get on, Mu Hanchan said, "Is it not enough for a spirit stone? I can give you another one, but the gun cannot give you."

"Then I'm more interested. It must be a good gun, right? Don't worry, I'll just take a look."

"No."

Mu Hanchan shook his head.

Seeing this, the old servant surnamed Li waved his hand with a cold look, and two people from the seventh floor of the Condensation Yuan beside him rushed towards Mu Hanchan together.

Seeing two people with higher cultivation than him pounced on this side, Wu Ji and Wang Shuo subconsciously took a few steps back.

Mu Hanchan did not retreat, but his body swayed and easily avoided the attack.

"Um?"

The two servants of the seventh level of the Condensation Yuan seemed to be unable to believe it and launched another attack.

Another flash, Mu Hanchan avoided easily again.

"Tsk tsk!"

The serf man surnamed Li grinned and said, "For two reasons, the serf man finally came to the stern in the past few years."

With a wave of his hand, he said, "You two are here too."

So, two monks who had just completed the seventh level of Condensation Yuan also joined the battle.

Seeing the four people surrounding Mu Hanchan, Wu Ji and Wang Shuo were very anxious, but they were afraid that the other party would have many people and dare not go up.

I can only say: "What is your ability to fight with more and less?"

Unexpectedly, one of them said directly: "Shut up, let's talk noisy anymore, I'll beat you together."

So Wang Shuo immediately shut up. Wu Ke wanted to speak but stopped, but still didn't say anything.

Two more people were added, and Mu Hanchan's figure became less flexible, but he could still accurately avoid the attacks of several people.

"Huh!"

The smile on the face of the man named Li began to calm down and said, "Give him the strength, you two, too."

So two more people joined.

Mu Hanchan was forced to start swinging his gun to block it, and used the spear in his hand to restrict the opponent from attacking him, but he did not remove the holster.

After a long time, all the six people couldn't take Mu Hanchan. At the beginning, the two of them at the seventh floor of Ningyuan were exhausted and panting and sweating.

"How is that possible?"

The two looked at each other and asked, "We are all the seventh level of Ningyuan, so is he. How could this happen?"

With such a long time, their attacks were either dodged by Mu Hanchan or blocked with a spear. They even injured their teammates twice by mistake.

"Go again! You two, go too." The servant surnamed Li said with a gloomy face.

So, two cultivators from the middle stage of the eighth level of Condensation Yuan joined the battle.

When the number of people reached eight, Mu Hanchan finally overwhelmed.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the spear with its hands horizontally was hit by the three of them at the same time. Mu Hanchan took a few steps back and retreated in front of Wu Ji and Wang Shuo.

"Brother Mu! Are you okay?"

Wang Shuo and Wu Ke asked quickly and worriedly, with a little surprise in their words.

"I'm fine!" Mu Hanchan said.

"Would we help you?"

"Need not!"

Mu Hanchan replied, saying, "You will only distract me from helping me, and will also restrict me from worrying about hurting you by chance."

It seems that Mu Hanchan is ready to take action.

The eight servants looked different, and the few who joined later even had a gloomy face and couldn't stand it because Mu Hanchan's realm was slightly lower than theirs, but they could not suppress it.

Although they did not use magic weapons, Mu Hanchan also just waved his gun to defend himself.

So before the servant Li's name was spoken, the few people were ready to take action again and save face.

Mu Hanchan suddenly pested the gun on the ground, held his fingers and let go, and said, "Don't force me to remove the gun holster."

One of them said coldly: "We also have no magic tools."

Mu Hanchan said: "If it is true, you will not have the chance to use magic tools."

"you!"

The man was so angry that he wanted to take action, but he didn't dare to take action alone.

The monk named Li, who was sitting behind, was still calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Just then, a voice came.

"alright!"

A middle-aged monk wearing a mid-grade suit came to the Servant Academy from a distance. Judging from his appearance, he should not be from the Servant Academy.

The twelfth floor of the Condensation Yuan!

Mu Hanchan finally showed a touch of solemnity on his face.

But it seems that people's faces are not coming to be enemies of themselves, but rather they are in harmony.

When the serious monk named Li saw the visitor, he quickly got up to bow and bent down and said, "I have seen Brother Xu, what wind has blown you."

The monk surnamed Xu waved his hand and said, "Li Bo, I saw you bullying newcomers from all the way. You used to bully me like this."

Hearing the monk named Xu mentioning that back then, Li Bo's face was embarrassed and nervous, and said, "Where is it? I didn't know Mount Tai back then. Now you are almost Lingyuan Realm, let go of those in the past.

It's a small matter."

"Where is it, it's not long since I broke through the 12th level of Condensation Yuan." The monk surnamed Xu waved his hand and said.

"One step away, one step away." Li Bo complimented.

The monk surnamed Xu said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. I'm just passing by, but I didn't expect you to remain unchanged from the past and be as domineering as ever."

"Senior Brother Xu was joking. When I first entered the Servant Hospital, I was bullied. Isn't this the case?"

"If others bully you, do you bully others? Whoever bullies you, you are looking for? Why do you transfer the harm others have to you to innocent newcomers?"

The monk surnamed Xu said.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo and Wu Ke breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the monk from the 12th level of Ningyuan in front of him was still a reasonable person.

"Senior Brother Xu, this cannot be considered bullying, it is education. We are going to teach these newcomers' rules."

Li Bo said.

"Is education a verbal or a wise man?" asked the monk named Xu.

He also said: "Have you taught? Have you educated? Have you told them well what newcomers should do? What should I pay attention to? If they encounter difficulties, will you use your experience to solve them?"

"No help, no help. You dare to say education, don't insult the word education."

The monk surnamed Xu said again.

Li Bo looked embarrassed. He originally wanted to find a reason to end the matter. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Xu was still competing with him.

But many years ago, I offended someone, and now I can only be timid and hope that the other party will not bring up old accounts.

"Have you handed over the spirit stone?" The monk surnamed Xu asked Mu Hanchan and the other two.

Wu Ji and Wang Shuo replied: "I've got it."

"And you?"

The monk surnamed Xu asked Mu Hanchan.

"I handed over too."
To be continued...