"Senior brother, how about we play a game?" Mu Yang said with a smile.￥f,

"Don't play tricks, who are you? Where are my junior brothers?" Lu Zhanke pointed at Mu Yang with a deer-headed crutch and said, thinking that He Biweng had been killed.

Mu Yang ignored Lu Zhanke's question and calmly took out a Thomson submachine gun in the space, aiming the black muzzle at Lu Zhanke.

Mu Yang wants to do an experiment, and the subject is the Lu Zhunke in front of him. As a top master in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, is there any teenage mice that are more suitable for experiments than them? However, it seems that the subjects used by Mu Yang are a bit high-end.

What kind of situation will a gun compete with internal strength? Whether it is a weapon's victory or an internal strength invincible has always been a problem that has troubled Mu Yang.

Mu Yang's eyes condensed, and Lu Zhangke had experienced many battles, so he naturally knew that it was not good. He exerted force under his feet and rushed to Mu Yang. The room was not big, and the two were only seven or eight meters away. Lu Zhangke's light skills were not weak, and he flew to Mu Yang's eyes.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da" a series of gunfire sounded, and Lu Zhanke's body seemed to have been hit hard, and he quickly retreated backwards.

After the room calmed down again, Luzhan Station returned to the place where he had just left, but at this time he had become embarrassed and there were still many bleeds on his body. However, Mu Yang found that he was not fired by a machine gun and died on the spot.

"Boy, relying on the power of hidden weapons, you want to kill me, you are still a little tender." After Lu Zhanke said that, he silently used his internal strength and sprayed out all the bullets added to his muscles. This scene made Mu Yang stunned.

It seems that the gun can hurt these top masters, but the power of Thomson's submachine gun is still a little less. I dare not hesitate, Thomson's submachine gun disappeared. Mu Yang had another sniper rifle in his hand, and one swung, and a bullet shot out.

When Lu Zhanke covered his chest and opened his palm again, his hands were covered in blood. "Boy, I want you to break into pieces and put you in the pot and cook it." Lu Zhanke was really injured this time. The bullet broke through the internal force protection and passed through the muscle layer. It shot directly into his lungs, causing him to be seriously injured.

After saying this, Lu Zhanke jumped and rushed towards Mu Yang with an extremely huge power. He had no scruples anymore. Mu Yang knew that his martial arts were too far inferior to Lu Zhanke, so he naturally did not dare to fight hard, so he immediately fired another shot.

This time, Lu Zhanke shook his body, avoided Mu Yang's bullets, and continued to get close to him.

Mu Yang didn't dare to wait in place anymore. He had to change the gun if he jumped, but he still underestimated the power of such a top master in the world when the explosion occurred, and a palm was directly imprinted on Mu Yang's chest.

Lu Zhanke sneered in his heart, boy. He was hit by my Xuanming Divine Palm, but he was obediently killed, but an unexpected thing happened. When his palm touched the boy's body, he felt a huge energy blocking the invasion of the cold air in his palm.

"Absolute protection is automatically turned on. It takes one minute."

But Mu Yang was directly slapped into the corner of the wall by this palm, so he dared not hesitate. He was still a little arrogant. He took out a minute of invincible time to take out a heavy machine gun from the space and shoot directly at the Lu Jianke.

Lu Zhanke was not stupid either. Seeing Mu Yang making another guy who suffered a great loss, he acted to dodge quickly, but this time he couldn't escape. Mu Yang's heavy machine gun instantly sprayed countless bullets, and one bullet with the power he felt instantly penetrated Lu Zhanke's body. At this moment, no matter how powerful the magical power was, it could not stop the power of the heavy machine gun.

At this moment, the entire Wan'an Temple had already heard the movement here, and many soldiers rushed here, and the masters of Wan'an Temple even ran towards here.

In fact, the entire fight lasted only for dozens of seconds. Mu Yang quickly put Lu Zhanke's body into space, activated his skills, and turned into Lu Zhanke's appearance. He raised his eyes and glanced at the woman on the bed who had shaken into a ball with the quilt on the bed, and went over to dizzy with acupoint.

Then Heilin Bo's body was released, stabbed a few swords, pretended to be the scene, and waited for others to come to the door.

"Senior Brother, what happened." Hebiweng rushed in and saw the room in a mess. There was still blood on his senior brother's clothes, and there was a dead man lying on the ground. Hebiweng knew him, Helin Bo, one of the guards beside the princess.

"Someone attacked Wan'an Temple at night, and I fought with him. Heilinbo died tragically and was injured. This person's skills are really good." Mu Yang said.

Here, Lu Zhanke and He Biweng have the highest status, so the others naturally did not dare to ask, so they had to wait for tomorrow's report to decide.

After a simple cleaning, everyone temporarily withdrew. When Mu Yang went to bed, he suddenly encountered the smooth body. The woman who was Lu Zhuanke. How should he deal with him? It seems that it is not good to kill him directly. It seems that this is better. I imprison her for a few days. When the matter is over, the woman will be free.

On the second day, Mu Yang finally met Zhao Min. As the book said, she was beautiful, smart and capable, but also masculine. If she were in later generations, she would definitely be the kind of elite in the workplace.

On the wall behind Zhao Min, there was a slightly antique sword. The sword body was as dark as ink and the sword blade was slightly wider, which was obviously different from the Qingfeng Sword. The most important thing was that Mu Yang knew this sword, Yitian Sword. It seemed that the Emei Sect was captured and the Yitian Sword fell into Zhao Min's hands.

"Lu Weng, you said that man is very skilled, not very old, has a simple appearance, and there are people around him calling him the leader. Are you sure it is Zhang Wuji?" Zhao Min's IQ dropped significantly when he heard Zhang Wuji's name.

"I only heard them shouting like this. As for whether Zhang Wuji is or not, I am not sure, but if there is such a skill in the world, I guess it is the leader of the Demon Sect." Mu Yang was gilding on Zhang Wuji.

"Hmph, I dare to break into Wan'an Temple, I will definitely catch you next time." When I said this, I was shy and laughed. What should I catch my lover?

Mu Yang breathed a little relieved, and finally got away with it.

"Prince, my subordinate is injured and I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a few days." Mu Yang said. Usually, this Lu Zhanke is Zhao Min's follower. If he kept following Zhao Min, it would be inevitable that this extremely smart woman would see any flaws. It would be better to hide on the excuse.

"It's exactly what medicine you need, just ask yourself the pharmacy to get it." Zhao Min said.

Mu Yang exited the room, relaxed his nervousness a little, shook his sleeves and went back to the room.
Chapter completed!