The unscrupulous young man was busy trying to avoid it, but Yang Tie took action - no, specifically, Yang Tie did not take action. How could he use this unscrupulous young man to deal with him? He was just sending out the spiritual power realm. Under the invisible pressure of the ninth-grade cultivator, the boys only felt a tightening in their hands, and the weapons held in their hands could no longer be grasped, and they fell all over the ground.

"Young Master, what should I do?" Yang Tie asked coldly.

Yang Muyu walked around with his hands on his back and walked slowly for many years. Looking at the guys who were so savage, he was not in the mood to care about anything with them. He was about to let Yang Tie let everyone go. He looked up and saw the unscrupulous young man in the lead, and immediately said, "The rest of everyone is let go, this person, take it back!"

"Yes!" Yang Tie agreed, grabbed the young man in his hand like an eagle catching a chicken, held it in his hand, and slapped it in his face.

The boy screamed in pain and almost fainted.

"You can get out, but..." Yang Muyu smiled faintly, "If someone asks, you should know what to say, right?"

Everyone was glimpsed from each other, one of them was clever, who was busy walking to Yang Muyu and laughed flatteringly, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, let's go for a walk by the Huajiang River. No one of us has seen Mr. Yang today... No, no, how could we know Mr. Yang from a small person like us?"

When everyone heard this, they all understood and hurriedly agreed. "It's good that you understand!" Yang Muyu smiled faintly, "If I could hear a little wind, I think you would know the consequences."

Everyone nodded in a hurry and then scattered. Although they usually only fought and went to Tianyi Academy to study martial arts and kept taking the money from home to eat, drink and have fun, after all, some of the whole family spoke out. They still had their eyes, and Yang Tie did not take action, but the invisible pressure made everyone understand that this person was not something they could afford to provoke.

Although Tianyi Academy has certain regulations, in this mountain and sea world where the strong are respected, if some masters really annoyed, they deserve it.

Yang Muyu took the unscrupulous boy back to the small building. He went upstairs, and now the three rooms on the upper floor have been separated. The study room outside is the bedroom inside him.

The study prepared by Yang Tie for him was mainly comfortable and elegant. A soft-collapse was placed in front of the window, and a few pots were placed on the window sill to buy a basin plant to see the leaf plants. Yang Muyu leaned lazily on the soft-collapse, took off her shoes, looked at the boy and asked, "What's the name?"

Unexpectedly, the boy was very tough. Although he was slapped by Yang Tie, he now said nothing, looked up stubbornly at Yang Muyu, and said for a long time: "I warn you, it's better to let me go and kowtow hundreds of times to apologize to me, otherwise... you don't know how you wait and don't die."

"I am afraid of death." Yang Muyu was not angry and winked at Yang Tie.

Yang Tie understood and kicked the boy on the lower calves. The boy was in pain and couldn't help but kneel down with a thud. The boy was furious and was about to get up, but Yang Tie pressed one hand on his shoulder, but he couldn't move at all.

"Do you dare to touch me, do you know who I am?" the young man shouted loudly in awe.

"I asked just now, you didn't say it, how did I know?" Yang Muyu chuckled.

"Let me tell you, I am Wen Feiqing, the young valley master of Wenyang Valley. You'd better let me go quickly." Wen Feiqing shouted.

"Wenyang Valley?" Yang Muyu thought for a while, and finally remembered where this Wenyang Valley was. Wenyang Valley was located in the north and has always been dedicated to the Arctic Palace. Like the Xiang Kingdom and the Eagle Kingdom, they are all vassal families of the Arctic Palace. They are considered to be a middle-class family. No wonder this Wen dared to walk sideways at Tianyi Academy.

Wen Feiqing looked up and said with a high voice: "Why, I know I'm afraid, so let me go quickly. Otherwise..."

"I know where Wenyang Valley is, so you don't need to say anything else, but - Wenyang Valley doesn't seem to be qualified to let me let you go!" Yang Muyu smiled softly and said, "Tell me, why are you asking me for trouble?"

Wen Feiqing glared at him fiercely, but said nothing. Yang Muyu yawned lazily, shook his head and smiled, "How good is sleeping at home on this day? But there is such trouble. I said, Mr. Wen, I didn't provoke you. Now I'll provoke me first and give me a reasonable reason. I may not let you go, but if you can't give me a reasonable reason, you'll wait for me to kill you and throw Huajiang to feed the turtle!"

"I don't dare?" Yang Muyu smiled softly, "Don't think that if you have the support of the Arctic Palace, I don't dare. Even if the Arctic Palace wants to turn against me, I have to consider and weigh it first."

Wen Feiqing's heart trembled slightly. Since this man knew the Arctic Palace, why did he dare to be so arrogant?

"Tell me, why are you causing trouble for me?" Yang Muyu smiled gently.

Wen Feiqing lowered his head. If he said it, he would be afraid that he would die and would also implicate the family. It was just why that person asked him to trouble Yang Muyu? Why?

"Don't say it?" Yang Muyu sighed, "I have always been the gentlest person, but someone forced me to be cruel. Yang Tie, what do you think should I do?"

"Since the young master is a gentle man, why not let us play a gentle man? I have a very elegant and artistic way to kill people without blood. Why not try it?" Yang Tie said lightly.

"Oh?" Yang Muyu asked with a smile, "What method?" When will the murder be elegant and artistic? However, if Mo Qing said this, he would still believe in three points. Yang Tie? Forget it, this person is a evil god. It would be better to let the sows climb a tree than to let him play art.

"Hehe..." Yang Tie sneered, "We stripped off all his clothes in his body later, then found a bamboo pole to open it, stuff it from under him, and then poked the pig iron into the red with less firepower, and penetrated it from the bamboo tube. If the temperature is not enough, you can also use spiritual power to add some warmth... In this way, his internal organs are all boiled and will not die for a while. It is said that ordinary people can maintain it for two or three days before they die. The meridians of martial artists are much stronger than ordinary people. There is no problem with ten or half a month. However, this is all heard of, and I have never tried it. Otherwise, let's try it with him? Anyway, there are ten or half months, so the young master can ask slowly."

Yang Muyu even changed his expression when he heard this. This... he wasn't telling it seriously. It should work according to what he said.

Wen Feiqing had already been so scared that his whole body was trembling, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a pool of mud.

"Young Master Wen, don't you really want to try it?" Yang Muyu calmed down and asked. He was nervous. How could Yang Tie have such a cruel method? He really killed people without blood. No, no, not only does he not see blood, but he is afraid that he can't even find any scars...

Wen Feiqing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but then bit his lips tightly. Yang Muyu was curious. He originally thought that someone disliked him and sowed Wen Feiqing to cause trouble for him. This book was no big deal. He asked Yang Tie to catch him back, and originally he was just going to beat him up and relieve his anger.

But now it seems that things are not that simple. The more Wen Feiqing refuses to say it, the more he proves that there is something wrong...

He himself is the young master of Wenyang Valley. Even if he is a little confused, his family's own strength will not suffer any loss at all. How could he kill him in one bite? Isn't he afraid that he will really kill him?

"Young Master?" Seeing Yang Muyu pondering silently, Yang Tie frowned and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

"Although I don't want to kill you, since you don't say it, I won't force you... I said that I have always been gentle." Yang Muyu chuckled indifferently and looked at Yang Tiedao, "Take off his clothes. Do you still have iron wire and golden gills on you? Show me the ground with thick skin and slapped it a hundred times to see if our Young Master Wen is still stubborn?"

"Yes!" Yang Tie agreed and slowly walked to Wen Feiqing.

Wen Feiqing was so scared that his whole body was trembling, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing. With a tearing sound, Yang Tie had already tore off his clothes, and the next moment, he had stripped him all.

"If I throw you out now, I'm afraid you won't have to stay in Tianyi Academy in the future." Yang Muyu looked at Wen Feiqing, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, sneered, "What, don't you tell me?"

"Yang Muyu, one day, you will regret it..." Wen Feiqing shouted sternly, but he was extremely frightened.

"Will I regret it? You don't have to worry about it!" Yang Muyu sneered and winked at Yang Tie. Yang Tie took out a piece of iron wire from the wonderful bag of the brocade bag. The void shook and made a "cracking" sound. The iron wire wire is as hard as iron, but it is soft as a rope in nature, which is much stronger than an ordinary whip.

"Bang..." Yang Tie had already raised the iron wire and Jin Ge sucked Wen Feiqing hard.

"Ah!" Wen Feiqing had always been spoiled. When had he ever been whipped like this, he screamed in pain.

Yang Tie only hit him more than ten times, and he was paralyzed on the ground and could not move. Yang Muyu was really afraid of killing him, so he waved his hand and signaled Yang Tie to stop, asking calmly: "What, don't you tell me?"
Chapter completed!