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Chen Muyu pointed his finger at the ground beside him, and his sword energy surged, creating a small crater in the ground.

Although the power is a little small, but after all, the level is low. Gongsun Wulong is a discerning person, and he will definitely be able to tell at a glance that this sword is pointing something extraordinary.

"Good fingering."

Sure enough, Gongsun Wulong's eyes lit up slightly, "Tell me, how do you compare? If you lose, I will not only take your life, but your fingering skills will also be mine."

There was greed in his eyes.

This old guy only achieved what he has achieved today by fighting and killing, plundering martial arts secrets everywhere, and learning from the strengths of various schools. Martial arts secrets and other things have a fatal attraction for him.

"Simple."

Chen Muyu suppressed the pounding in his heart, "My follower will take your finger first. If you can pin him with one finger, then I lose. If you can't pin him, then it's your turn to take my finger." , if you can’t take it, you lose, but if you take it, then let me, my follower, take it from you again, and so on, until the winner is decided.”

"It's that simple?"

Gongsun Wulong vaguely felt something was wrong. Is this kid stupid? Can you kill me with just one finger?

"It's that simple!" Chen Muyu nodded.

"What if you win, so what if you lose?"

"If you win, I'll let you handle it. If you lose, of course you'll let me handle it?"

"Oh, at such a young age, I don't know how high the sky is. I am not old, but my tone is not small."

Gongsun Wulong sneered, "Don't tell me that I bully this junior. He already received my finger just now, so I'll let you make the first move!"

As he spoke, Gongsun Wulong patted his chest and looked at Chen Muyu with some contempt, "Come on, little baby, let me learn how to use your Taiyi Sword Finger."

"Senior is really impressive."

Chen Muyu complimented him and stepped out from behind the agency man. Without saying a word, he raised his right hand and aimed it at Gongsun Wulong.

"Wait a minute!"

Gongsun Wulong quickly stopped and pointed at Chen Muyu's right hand, "What do you mean?"

I saw that half of Chen Muyu's right arm was covered by a silver-white tube. I don't know where this kid came from. A dark hole was facing him.

Awkward!

"Gloves!" Chen Muyu laughed dryly.

"Gloves?"

"Yes, my move is too powerful and I'm afraid of hurting my hands, so I made a specially customized glove at home..."

"Fart, I don't understand, you are obviously a Western artillery!"

"Well……"

Chen Muyu was stunned. This old guy actually thought of this thing as an artillery piece.

How can this be fixed? Will they fall out directly?

"So this is your self-confidence, hahaha, just artillery, what can you do to me?"

Just when Chen Muyu thought things were about to get worse, he heard Gongsun Wulong laugh, take a slight stance, unleash his power, and instantly formed a golden giant bell shadow, covering his whole body, "Come on, boy, I'll let you lose." You have to be convinced.”

The golden bell covered the body, and there seemed to be a bell ringing faintly.

"boom!"

Chen Muyu was afraid that the old guy would hide, so he tried his best to make him stand and let him fight. Now that the old guy was standing still, why not pull the trigger quickly?

There was a loud bang, and the roof almost collapsed, and a plasma light wave was shot out instantly. When Gongsun Wulong realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. The water vapor in the surrounding air quickly gathered and condensed, and almost instantly, he was hit. Frozen in ice.

Chen Muyu raised his hand and couldn't put it down for a long time.

I was so nervous, so nervous.

it's over?

In an irregular ice block of two meters square, Gongsun Wulong still maintained a slightly squatting posture to perform his exercises, and the expression on his face was still clearly visible.

As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Even if you are not afraid of kitchen knives, you still have to be afraid of my plasma cannon!

After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and there is no reason why it can withstand the absolute low temperature of the frozen hand cannon.

Chen Muyu still did not dare to take it lightly. Seeing that Gongsun Wulong was frozen, he quickly came to Bai Sanniang and Elder Beggar Gong, wanting to help these two people unlock their acupoints. After all, these two people were also super strong. If anything happened No matter what accident, he can withstand it for a moment.

But, solution?

Neither could Chen Muyu, especially when these two people were tricked by Gongsun Wulong.

"You two, this..."

The two of them couldn't move or speak. Chen Muyu gestured, but couldn't give himself any response except his eyes.

"call!"

When Chen Muyu was thinking about what to do, the middle-aged woman suddenly exhaled a long breath and opened the acupuncture points on her own.

Bai Sanniang still has some skills. After all, she and Gongsun Wulong came from the same sect. They are both disciples of the Sunflower Sect. Naturally, they have the means to relieve acupuncture points. Although her strength is not as good as Gongsun Wulong, in the plot, Gongsun Wulong died in on her hands.

As soon as Bai Sanniang got out of trouble, she immediately relieved the old beggar next to her.

"Thank you, young hero, for the rescue!"

The two of them got out of trouble and quickly thanked Chen Muyu.

Although this young man didn't look very strong, he actually saved their lives.

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"Seniors, please don't thank me. I'll leave this person to you. My frozen hand cannon may not be able to completely trap him, so be careful!"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, he was not here to save people, and the lighting master was still lying next to him.

The two of them wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and Bai Sanniang shouted, and the policemen outside immediately filed in. A group of people surrounded the ice, and it was difficult to deal with it.

At this time, Taoist Turtle, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, had already stood up, covered his chest and came closer, "Find an iron cage and put him in it first."

"Yes, yes, there is a big iron cage in the yamen. It was used to imprison tigers in the past. The iron pillars are thicker than arms. I will take someone to get it right now. Xiaoliu, let's go!"

The one who spoke was the tall catcher Chen Muyu had met at the door before. After speaking, he patted the shoulder of the little catcher next to him, turned around and ran away?

At this time, Chen Muyu was squatting next to the master who turned on the lamp. The monk was covered in blood and only had one breath left.

"Is he the lighting master?"

A voice came from the side, it was Zhu Wushuang.

Zhu Wushuang also squatted down next to Chen Muyu. When he saw the monk lying on the ground, he was a little at a loss. "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor!"

"No!"

Bai Sanniang walked over and let out a long sigh, "All the vital points in his body were blown out by Gongsun Oolong, and there is no way he can be saved. It's just that the master's skills are profound and he is still breathing. Maybe he has some unfulfilled wishes... "

Hearing this, Chen Muyu felt very heavy. The monk in front of him was his mission. There was no possibility of saving this monk.

"Kaka..."

At this moment, there was a noise from behind.

Such a familiar voice.

Chen Muyu suddenly became alarmed and immediately looked back. Sure enough, there were cracks on the ice that had frozen Gongsun Wulong.

The surrounding police officers were so frightened that they backed away and spread out in a circle.