A breeze blew by, and a woman in yellow appeared in front of Fang Mu.

The woman in yellow had a silver bell tied around her waist and a small bell on her wrists.

When the woman in yellow walked over, the bells jingled and matched with the breeze around her, which sounded very nice.

But the Xuanshi around him lowered his head, did not look at the woman in yellow, and no one could appreciate the pleasant sound.

"Brother Fang, don't look." Tie Suanxian lowered his head and reminded: "This is the disciple of Xueling Illusion King, who is good at attacking the heart."

But this sentence is too late because Fang Mu has read it.

Not only did I look at it, but I also looked at it unscrupulously from top to bottom, from bottom to top.

It's of size and size, and can be held with one hand.

After Director Wu's guidance in the brothel, Fang Mu has slowly adjusted his mindset. As long as it is not too big, he will be quite pleasant to see now.

The woman in yellow seemed to sense Fang Mu's gaze and looked over.

When she saw Fang Mu looking at her in a very old and pedantic way, especially when she stared at her somewhere, she smiled, and was angry.

There was a hint of anger in this smile.

"It seems that I can still accept it even if I force myself." Fang Mu touched his chin and said subconsciously: "But it still takes time to get used to it."

"Can you barely accept it?" The woman in yellow looked down at her chest and was stunned, like a wooden carving.

Then, a feeling of shame and anger arose from my heart!

Is this a moderate size? Compared to those particularly big slutty bitches, I am normal? Your vision is not normal!

The woman in yellow became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She raised her right hand and shook it gently.

A pleasant ringtone came from the bell, and everyone present changed their faces and showed nervous expressions.

When Fang Mu was about to withdraw his gaze, a change suddenly appeared in front of him.

A group of sturdy, bare men surrounded him, as if ready to discuss something with him.

Fang Mu was stunned, thinking of the sound of the bell just now, and he already understood.

I just heard that this woman in yellow is a disciple of the Illusion King, and she has the word "Illusion", which seems to be an illusion.

But using illusion to deal with him is a bit of a pediatrician?

A green light flashed through Fang Mu's eyes, and the originally pitch-black pupils instantly turned green, and countless nodes connected by silk threads appeared in front of Fang Mu's eyes.

Among the dense silk threads, there is a spot of light that is particularly conspicuous.

Fang Mu raised his hand and touched the light spot.

The woman in yellow who was originally smiling froze in an instant, her face turned extremely pale, as if she had been severely injured.

Fang Mu stood up, used his double shadow escape to the woman in yellow, and raised his right hand...

"Bang!"

A crisp and loud slap sounded, and the left face of the woman in yellow instantly became swollen.

"You..." the woman in yellow was stunned.

Fang Mu sneered: "Are you convinced?"

The woman in yellow covered her face and showed a shocked expression: "You... can see through the illusion I used?"

Fang Mu raised his hand again and slapped the other side of the woman in yellow on the face: "I just glanced at you, but you attacked me. What should I do with you?"

The woman in yellow covered her face with hatred in her eyes: "I am..."

"Swish!"

A sharp sword light flashed by, and the beautiful head flew high and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood splattered, and the ground in the open space was dyed blood.

Fang Mu put his knife back into the sheath and said calmly: "Your eyes are full of hatred. For the sake of my lack of trouble in the future, I feel that I can't get over it if I don't kill you."

This scene shocked everyone present.

This is the disciple of Xueling Fantasy King, who was killed instantly and had just met, and everyone didn't even know what conflicts had happened.

Seeing this, Tie Suanxian turned around and said to Chen Yan and others: "Did you see it? Do you think you are lucky?"

Chen Yan and others nodded repeatedly, showing expressions of lingering fear.

After killing someone, Fang Mu returned to his position and waited quietly.

The originally scattered crowd subconsciously retreated a little, so as not to let the evil god see that they were unhappy and then let them take a knife.

Fang Mu ignored these people and closed his eyes and pondered.

"Brother Fang, do you want to get rid of all these people?" Tie Suanxian came over and whispered: "If they saw these things, if they were passed into the ears of the Snow Ridge Fantasy King, it would probably not be very good."

Fang Mu opened his eyes, glanced around everyone, shook his head and said, "No."

Everyone was swept by Fang Mu's eyes and lowered their heads one after another.

"But the Snow Ridge Fantasy King Xiongju Xueling is quite powerful." Tie Suanxian was slightly worried.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Is there anyone who cut off the arm of the Ghost City owner?"

Tie Suanxian was stunned and then shook her head.

Those who can kill the owner of the ghost market will not be worthy of the Xueling Fantasy King carrying shoes to others.

"That's all." Fang Mu shrugged.

Nowadays, who has no background yet?

It’s a fool who doesn’t need to have a background.

When the matter is over, I ask someone to tell Director Wu that he is just such an apprentice. Could it be that he still allows others to bully the small ones for the big ones?

Fang Mu paused and said, "Besides, it's useful to keep them."

"Oh?" Tie Suanxian didn't understand, so he didn't understand what Fang Mu meant at all.

Fang Mu whispered: "If you encounter danger inside, they are the best shield."

Tie Suanxian was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she sighed.

Fang Mu didn't say anything more and prepared for the opening of Xuangui Ruins.

...

In a wooded area not far from the open space, a man in a black uniform was sitting cross-legged.

The man was carrying a goose feather knife around his waist, and the cuffs of his left sleeve were bulging, and he didn't know what was in it.

A gloomy breath can be seen from the man's eyebrows.

At this time, a rumbling sound came, and a man in a black uniform came over.

"Mr. Zhang Liu." The man said respectfully: "The disciple of the Fantasy King provoked the coroner and had been killed on the spot by the coroner."

"Oh?" Zhang Liu opened his eyes, changed from sitting cross-legged to standing, and said hoarsely: "There is no sign, just kill me?"

"That's right." The man nodded.

Zhang Liu pondered for a moment and waved his hand, "You go down, do whatever you should do, and leave the Xuangui Ruins to me."

As soon as this sentence came out, the man was stunned.

"Mr. Zhang." The man thought for a while and whispered: "If you want to get rid of Fang Mu, it may not be the best at this time... Uh!"

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

The source of the cold air was Zhang Liu, and Zhang Liu was looking at him with a gloomy look.

The man swallowed, his face unnaturally said, "Sir, you... you have not made any mistakes."

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Zhang Liu walked around the man and sneered.
Chapter completed!