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Cang Zhongtong sneered and said, "Mu Yun came to Cangmao Ancient City? Didn't he know that we are all in Cangmao Ancient City? He came to die?"
"Where is such a coincidence? A few people in Cangmian were killed last night, and Wang Mengen was killed by Mu Yun!"
Qiu Yongchao said angrily: "You don't believe it?"
"Come on!"
Qiu Yongchao's words fell, and someone immediately carried Wang Meng'en's body forward.
Seeing the corpse, Cang Zhongtong continued: "Wang Mengen is dead, then I ask you, where are Li Chun and Duer? The three of them are in a small team, where are the two of them?"
As soon as this question came out, Qiu Yongchao and Ding Xuri couldn't answer it.
Wang Mengen died last night, Li Chun and Du Er had indeed disappeared, they searched all night, and there was no news at all.
"Can't answer?"
Cangzhong hummed: "What else do you want to quibble? The person who killed my Cang clan, Wang Mengen was killed, and the other two were hidden by you, right?"
"Blood spurting!"
Qiu Yongchao shouted: "Cang Zhongtong, don't talk nonsense here!"
"Nonsense? I think it's you who are talking about nonsense!"
The two sides were about to fight when they saw their swords drawn.
"Everyone, everybody, fight fire, fire fire!"
At this moment, another group of people came from a distance.
The first few figures, dressed in various costumes, are accompanied by the Tianfengzong logo.
The leading three have different auras, but without exception, they are very powerful.
In the middle is a woman, her appearance is honorable and luxurious, her aura is very powerful, and she feels unfathomable.
The woman smiled and said, "What's the matter? So irritated?"
"Cang Zhongtong, Qiu Yongchao, don't forget, the elders of the sect, and the elders in the clan, all have orders, let us get along here in harmony and capture Mu Yun!"
Hearing this, Cang Zhongtong, Qiu Yongchao and the others, the fierceness in their eyes diminished, and they became more sensible.
At the moment, both parties explained that Shang Yunxi, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiled and said: "Two, don't be used by others!"
"No, Cang Mian, Wang Meneng and others all died by Mu Yun's hands?"
Hearing Shang Yunxi's words, Cang Zhongtong laughed loudly.
"Shang Yunxi, Mu Yun is your Tianfengzong disciple? What realm was he when he was known to everyone? Dao Zhu Qizhong!"
"Could it be that you think that in the past year or so, he has reached the realm of Daotai?"
Shang Yunxi frowned, and said slowly: "This child has seven Taoist pillars and can kill Taoist ninefold. If you reach Taozhu eight-fold and nine-fold now, you may not be able to kill the Taoist platform!"
Everyone feels that there is some truth to this.
Everyone knew a little about Mu Yun's investigation, and they would not care about it.
"As you said, he reached the eighth and ninth level in more than a year, and was able to kill Cangmian, Cangqin, Wang Mengen and other masters at the first level of the Daotai realm silently under our noses?"
"Furthermore, let Li Chun, Duer and others disappear?"
"Speaking of this, do you believe it yourself? At this time, there are many loopholes that can be done by one Muyun?"
At this time, Shang Yunxi also didn't know what to explain.
This matter was indeed pushed to Mu Yun, and some made no sense.
They didn't despise Mu Yun, but in a short time, could Mu Yun grow to this point?
and……
Mu Yun himself, left on that day, but was seriously injured, how could he recover so quickly?
Anyone can see and understand some problems.
Shang Yunxi went on to say: "Cang Zhongtong, Qiu Yongchao, this is not that simple. It's better for everyone to calm down."
"Since we got some news from Mu Yun, it's better to put this matter aside for now, and we will make plans when we catch Mu Yun!"
Cangzhongtong, Cangmengyin, Canghanxiao several people, their expressions are not good.
Qiu Yongchao and Ding Xuri were also indifferent.
Only with Shang Yunxi's persuasion, the two sides obviously wouldn't fight.
At this time, a figure stood still hundreds of meters away from everyone, in a 100-meter-high building.
"Do you think you planned well, and if you didn't omit it, they would fight?" Li Chun sneered, "Mu Yun, you miscalculated!"
"Are you so happy?"
Mu Yun looked at the imprisoned Li Chun and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't plan to let them fight like this. They are not fools, and there is no direct evidence. How can they fight together?"
Li Chun and Du Er looked startled.
"It's just that I want to pick and stab them so that they can be separated from each other. If I want them to fight, I'm still busy!"
Now that Mu Yun has reached the first level of Daotai, facing the martial artist of the triple and four levels, there will be no problem.
However, it is hard to say at the five-level and six-level levels, and, even if you can fight, you may be able to fight one, fight a group... I guess my destiny can be completed.
In the next few days, the atmosphere between Xiaoyao Palace and the Cang Clan's children was obviously not right.
The Tianfengzong is the middle reconciliation.
But after a few days, some conflicts did occur.
On this day, in the evening, on a street in Dongcheng District, Mu Yun turned into a Cang Clan's child, walking around the street, and gradually came outside a mansion.
This mansion had already set up a formation, even if Mu Yun can now be called a true first-level Dao formation master, it is difficult to enter quietly.
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
In the courtyard, an impatient voice sounded.
"Brother Cang Jun, it's me, Cang Chu..."
Mu Yun pinched his throat and said.
The door opened, and looking at Mu Yun, who turned into a scorpion in front of him, Cang Jun’s clothes were a little untidy, and he said dissatisfied: "Smelly boy, what are you doing?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Why don't you, kill you!"
"Um?"
Before Cang Jun could react, Mu Yun shook his palm, and in the palm of his hand, the Dao strength was condensed, and the red sun was overwhelming, directly hitting Cang Jun's chest.
With a bang, Cang Jun's entire face was pale, his body buckled, and he said in amazement: "You...you are not a scorpion..."
"Brother Jun, what's the matter..."
In the courtyard room, a woman with disheveled clothes and messy long hair, leaning against the door, with infinite charm, said dissatisfied: "I'm not coming soon..."
Huh...
Almost at the same time, Mu Yun held the sword and came to the woman, with the sword blade resting on the woman's neck.
"Don't move, otherwise, you will die!"
The woman was so frightened that Huarong was pale. The clothes she had put on her body fell to the ground, exposing large areas of skin. She tremblingly held the door and said nothing.
"very good!"
With a slight smile, Mu Yun grabbed the seriously injured Cang Jun with one hand, took the two of them, and entered the room.
"Who are you?"
Cang Jun's face was pale, almost severely wounded and dying, looking at the cockroach in front of him.
This guy was not a scorpion, but he was able to transform into a scorpion, even he was deceived.