"Casey, why are you still standing there? Show this idiot your skills!"
"Hit me and teach this guy a lesson."
"Do it quickly..."
The group of teenagers under the shade of the tree shouted excitedly, and the atmosphere was even more lively than before.
Casey glanced at Mu Bai's cold eyes and took a breath of cold air. He couldn't believe that Mu Bai had such a strong aura. Now he regretted taking the initiative to provoke Mu Bai, although he didn't know that Mu Bai
Why did he become so powerful, but the words had been spoken and there was no way he could take them back, but if he really wanted to take action, he knew that he could not be Mu Bai's opponent.
For a moment, Casey felt like he was riding a tiger. If that was all, it wouldn't be treated as a joke. He couldn't afford to lose face, so he could only grit his teeth and stand on the spot to hold on to the pressure coming from Mu Bai's body.
Ying suddenly snorted coldly, and a frightening cold light suddenly flashed on his right hand.
"Don't do anything." Mu Bai quickly stopped Ying's move. Using Ying's strength to deal with Casey, it was enough to kill this guy in one move. After all, they were all from a small town, and Mu Bai didn't want to cause trouble here.
After hearing Mu Bai's words, Ying had no choice but to hold back the indignant impulse in his heart and put the death scythe into his wide sleeve robe.
Casey trembled all over and glanced at Ying secretly. He felt that this guy in a black cloak was more terrifying than Mu Bai, and his face turned pale with shock.
The group of teenagers who were watching seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and were secretly surprised that Casey had been frightened like this before they even took action.
"Casey, you are so useless, look at me."
A muscular gray-haired boy walked out of the crowd, slowly pulled out a three-hundred-pound black iron epee from behind, pointed at Mu Bai and sneered: "Hey, you loser, let me see you.
What skills have I learned during my year outside?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man shouted in a low voice, lunged forward, swung his heavy sword and struck at Mu Bai.
Mubai smiled faintly and stood there without even moving a step.
"Ah, isn't that idiot scared to death?"
"Slovakia's sword will probably kill that loser."
The crowd of onlookers shouted in surprise, as if they had anticipated Mu Bai's fate.