1071. Chapter 1071 The Origin of the Nine Meridians Acupuncture 2
"Hmph, old man, please stop pretending to me that you want the name of the Medicine God Sect. Others may not know it, but I have heard of it a long time ago. If you want to survive, please hand over the Marrow Cleansing Pill." The middle-aged warrior narrowed his cold eyes and said.
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"Grandpa, why do they want the Marrow Cleansing Pill? If you have it with you, give it to them." The girl blinked her eyes and said to the old man beside her with a confused look on her face.
Tang Sheng glared at the girl, and then said awkwardly: "That marrow-cleansing pill has been lost for many years. I don't have it on my body."
"Old man, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. If you don't hand over the marrow cleaning pill honestly, hehe..." As he said, he looked at the girl and smiled evilly: "This girl is really beautiful.
She is so beautiful, what do you think will happen if you hand her over to my brothers?"
"Boss, why are you talking so much nonsense? I can't bear it anymore. Kill that old ghost first. I'll definitely find the marrow-cleansing pill from him. This girl, let me try it first.
." A warrior with a pockmarked face couldn't bear it anymore, and walked towards the girl with a wicked smile on his face.
The girl was almost disgusted by the man's appearance, her pretty face turned pale with fright, and she froze in place for a moment.
Tang Sheng's face darkened, and two cold lights quietly flashed in his dark and deep eyes.
The pock-marked man walked up to the grandfather and grandson and reached out to touch the girl's chin. However, when he had just stretched out his hand halfway, he could no longer move any further.
"I said you guys are going too far. With so many people bullying the old and the young, why don't you let the news spread?" Mu Bai's figure stood in front of the girl at some point, spitting out the food in his mouth.
Setaria clasped the pockmarked man's wrist tightly with his left hand and said with a sneer.
"Where did this kid come from?"
The middle-aged warrior was quite surprised when he saw Mu Bai. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Mu Bai's figure appeared in front of him, and he could not sense the slightest breath of Mu Bai beforehand.
Behind the middle-aged warrior, the group of mercenaries were also surprised.
"Damn brat." The pock-marked man cursed angrily, trying to pull out his left hand that was held by Mubai, but Mubai's hand was like an iron plier, and he couldn't pull it out at all.