Super NPC system

Chapter 215
"Hahaha—Mu Ling, here in the wilderness, no one will take care of what you do here, and no one will come to rescue you—tsk tsk, he really lives up to his name, he looks like a water spirit, this Skin... tsk tsk tsk—" a wretched burly man held a big knife in his hand and sneered at the woman opposite.

"Hmph—even if you die today, I won't let you succeed, but don't get too complacent. My uncle's son is currently practicing immortality in the monk sect. When he comes back in the future, he will know that you have destroyed me. The Mu family, I will definitely not let you go—" the woman said angrily, flicking the long whip in her hand, it made a crackling sound.

The Mu family, a young woman who used a long whip as a weapon, turned out to be the Mu family Mu Ling who fought against Mu Qingcheng in the Mu family competition.

"Hahaha——I know who you're talking about, isn't it the trash from the Mu family, Mu Qingcheng? That trash Mu Qingcheng, even if he was lucky enough to enter the cultivator's sect, he's just the lowest-level outer disciple, and he can't learn it at all. What kind of powerful immortal technique, if he comes back, we will ask the immortal to kill that waste, cut the weeds and root them out—" the wretched man laughed wildly.

Mu Ling suddenly felt inexplicable grief and indignation, and couldn't help but feel sad for the demise of the Mu family, and a feeling of sorrow filled his heart.

The Zhao family is really ambitious. In order to dominate the family in Tianfengfu City, they even made a big promise, voluntarily serving as pawns, working as bulls and horses for others, and invited a fairy from a small sect to help. Tianfengfu City was removed.

"Your Zhao family is really self-willed and self-deprecating. You are not a good master, and you voluntarily serve as cattle and horses for others. Even if my Mu family and Feng family are destroyed, it is not your Zhao family who has the final say on Tianfengfu City. You will never You have to follow the orders of others to do it—" Mu Ling cried out angrily, holding a whip in front of him.

"Hmph—bitch—" that wretched man yelled angrily as if his foot had been poked sorely.

"It's our mortal's honor to be able to work for the immortals. By following the immortals, there is hope that our Zhao family will have our own immortals in the future—your Mu family and Feng family are doomed to perish—" said the wretched man viciously .

"Come on, catch this bitch for me, I want to see if this woman from the Mu family has such a sharp mouth on the bed—" The big man smiled wretchedly.

Including the wretched big man, there are four people in total, and they are about to step forward to make a move.

Mu Ling held the long whip nervously.

At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, and there was a gray and dead silence inside.

Then, under the astonished eyes of Mu Ling and those four people, three figures fell from the opening.

These three figures, who can fall from the sky, are obviously not mortals.Seeing that it was about to hit the ground, one of them reacted very quickly, twisted his body, and floated in the air.

Another person stretched out his foot and kicked on the other person's body, taking the opportunity to also float in the air.

Only the buddy who was kicked fell straight to the ground at a faster speed.

boom--

With a muffled sound, the man's body hit the ground heavily, and he smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit in the shape of a human being. The splashed stones shot and killed the three accomplices of the wretched man, and his body was shot through. It became a hornet's nest.

The wretched man trembled, seeing the death of the three companions around him, his heart was shocked.

Snapped!The figure who fell into the ground stood up, shaking his body like a normal person, shaking off the stones on his body.

"Bah bah! Bah—" Mu Qingcheng opened her mouth and spat out the sand in her mouth.

"Old Taoist priest, I'm rubbing your uncle—you even kicked hard on me with your feet—" Mu Qingcheng spat out the sand in his mouth, raised his head and yelled at the old Taoist priest in the air.This bastard, if he hadn't kicked Lao Tzu off with all his strength, how could Lao Tzu fall to the ground?
Mu Qingcheng knew that this old bastard did it on purpose, he could react at the Jindan stage, but wouldn't he be able to react at the stage of transformation?
"Hey hey - a mistake, a complete mistake, hahaha -" the old Taoist laughed triumphantly, like a child finding a fun toy.

Just now, Mu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at the wretched man. He had no strength on his body, and he was just an ordinary person. Mu Qingcheng frowned, and shouted: "What are you looking at—fuck, you're looking for death—"

The wretched man shrank his neck, not daring to speak back, his body trembling unconsciously.

When encountering such unreasonable immortals, ordinary warriors like them can only be slaughtered.

Then Mu Qingcheng turned his head to look at Mu Ling again: "Hey——you look familiar—" Mu Qingcheng said in surprise.

Mu Ling bravely glanced at Mu Qingcheng, this glance made her excited, she couldn't believe her eyes!

"You are, Mu Qingcheng?" Mu Ling asked full of expectation, but also a little uncertain, worried that if not, then he would offend the immortal.

The surviving wretched man heard the words, his body trembled like a sieve, and his heart was extremely frightened, he couldn't really be that trash!But at the glance just now, it seems that his face is somewhat familiar, very much like the appearance of that trash in the legend.But this big man has never met Mu Qingcheng, and he prays in his heart that he must not be that trash——

"You are—" Mu Qingcheng frowned. He felt that this woman looked very familiar, but he just couldn't remember it. The other party still knew her name. It seemed that she really knew her.

"I'm Mu Ling—Mu Ling from the Mu family, remember? In the family competition, we fought together—" Mu Ling said anxiously.

"Oh! It's you! I remembered, you used a whip, and then I stunned you with a palm—" Mu Qingcheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally remembered that this is the girl.

"Yes, yes! It's me———" Mu Ling exclaimed joyfully, and then began to cry aggrievedly.

"Why are you here? Hey! Don't cry! What's the matter? Tell me—" Mu Qingcheng said, upset by Mu Ling's crying, and didn't know how to coax her.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"What! What's going on? Tell me clearly—" Mu Qingcheng frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Mu Ling sobbed softly, and told the story intermittently.

"Humph—" Mu Qingcheng snorted coldly, burning with anger.

I really don't know how to live or die, Lao Tzu's family dares to move. "I still want to run—" Mu Qingcheng snarled, pointing with his backhand, and directly imprisoned the wretched man who wanted to escape, and detained him in front of him.

"It seems that your Zhao family thinks that I, Mu, are a soft persimmon, don't you—" Mu Qingcheng stared at the big man coldly, and said coldly.

The big man trembled in horror, his lips trembled, and he didn't dare to answer Mu Qingcheng with a word.

Unexpectedly, this trash really came back, and it is still very powerful. The most depressing thing is that he was met by him, and the big man's heart is full of regret.

"It's useless to keep you trash—" Mu Qingcheng said coldly, and he shook his big hand towards the void, and the force of space directly crushed the wretched man into a ball of flesh.

(End of this chapter)