Douluo's starting Wuhun is an Italian cannon

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Go away!"

Mu Yun shouted angrily, raised his hand and pushed away the man who fell in his arms. The man was caught off guard and stumbled backwards, sitting on the ground.

"Why are you so rude?!"

The man who had fallen to the ground stood up like a carp and glared at Mu Yun angrily.

Not to be outdone, Mu Yun stared at the other party coldly and said indifferently: "For a thief like you, I really don't bother to argue with you. No matter what you mean, this is a public place. I will spare you this time. If not next time

If you do it again, it won’t be that simple!”

"you!"

The other party was so angry that Mu Yun was livid, but he was really no match for Mu Yun, so he had to give up in the end, glared at Mu Yun hard, and left in despair.

Mu Yun helplessly held the package in his arms, spread his hands, and was about to look back for Zhang Yun'er.

But he heard the sound of hooves coming from behind. A horse and a group of guards came running at high speed, running rampant on the street and driving many pedestrians on the roadside to stagger.

"Cheer up my young master. The damn thief dares to steal from my young master. If I let him catch him, his life will be worse than death!"

"Xu..."

The horse neighed and stopped in front of Mu Yun. Sitting on the horse was a man in his twenties, dressed in a black robe, a golden crown on his head, and a sword on his waist. He had a handsome figure.

He looked arrogantly and looked down at Mu Yun, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"This is the young master, he is the one who stole our burden!"

"Brothers, surround him and don't let him escape."

"Young master, how dare you steal your baggage? If I don't catch him, I will kill him for you!"

The surrounding guards were gearing up and eager to try, eager to catch Mu Yun immediately.

But they never imagined that the person in front of them not only did not run away, but stood there with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, boy, are you deaf or stupid? My young master asked you to kneel down and be punished. Why do you still dare to stand here?"

The leading guard took two steps forward, pointed at Mu Yun's nose and cursed.

Hearing this, the other guards also started to insult him one after another.

"That's right, do you really think what I said is fart!"

"Little bastard, kneel down for me. If you don't kneel down, I will chop you up today!"

"..."

A group of people were shouting curses. Mu Yun just turned his face slightly, glanced at these people, and then turned his attention to the leading man.

"Young Master, I don't know you, and I don't know that this baggage belongs to you. Besides, I didn't steal anything from you, so I have no reason to kneel down to you."

Mu Yun still doesn't understand that he was being plotted against, but what he can't figure out is that when he first arrived in Lanka City, he didn't have any grudge against anyone, so why would someone target him?

And looking at the posture of this young horseman, only a ghost would believe it if he said he didn't know the thief he had a crush on before.

"You little bastard, how dare you talk to our young master like this? I think you are tired of living!"

"That's right, you dare to contradict our young master. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

When the guards saw that Mu Yun refused to kneel down, they all shouted with arrogance.

Mu Yun sneered, his eyes swept over the guards, and then landed on the leading man.

"Since your Excellency wants to settle accounts with me, please tell me the whole story so that I can die in peace and avoid being wrongly accused."

"The little thief is so brave. Well, I will show mercy today, so that you can understand your death and avoid spreading rumors that I, Zhuang Bifan, am using my power to bully others.

The package in your hand is a dagger that I paid a lot of money to have master Ou Yezi, a master craftsman from the City of Steel, personally forge. It is a birthday gift I intend to give to my ancestors. If you don’t believe me, you can verify it by opening the package.

Why...don't you dare?"

Zhuang Bifan snorted coldly, and after saying that, he ordered a guard behind him to step forward and prepare to open the package in Mu Yun's hand.

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and opened the package calmly. It was indeed a beautifully shaped dagger inside, and said: "What kind of treasure did I think it was? It turned out to be just a piece of broken copper and iron. How dare you give me such a thing?"

Ancestor?"

"What?"

Zhuang Bifan's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed the dagger from Mu Yun's hand and angrily shouted: "You brat, how dare you utter such arrogant words, the young master of Japan will definitely skin you!"

With that said, Zhuang Bifan swung his dagger and stabbed Mu Yun at an extremely fast speed.

Mu Yun didn't even bother to dodge. He directly raised his arms and blocked the sharp dagger with his arms. The dagger was unable to pierce Mu Yun's arm.

Zhuang Bifan was horrified and quickly withdrew the dagger, but it was too late because Mu Yun's other hand also stretched out and grabbed the other end of the dagger.

Zhuang Bifan's face was extremely gloomy and he asked in a cold voice: "Boy, who are you?"

Mu Yun grinned and said: "My surname is Li, and my name is Li Daniu. As for who he is, haha!"

Zhuang Bifan's face became more and more embarrassed, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Mu Yun.

"Li Daniu, right? Today I will teach you, this arrogant boy, a lesson!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out his long knife and swung it towards Mu Yun's chest.

Mu Yun had a sarcastic look on his face and easily dodged the blow. At the same time, he bent his right leg and kicked Zhuang Bifan hard in the lower abdomen.

Zhuang Bifan was caught off guard and was immediately kicked to the ground by Mu Yun.

With a "bang" sound, Zhuang Bifan's body hit the ground, making a huge muffled sound.

The people around him all froze in place, gaping at the scene in front of them.

The few guards who had been shouting just now were all frozen on the spot as if they were petrified.

"Master, how are you?"

The leading guard quickly ran to Zhuang Bifan and helped him up.

"No...it's okay, it's just a minor injury. You guys should stay back!"

Zhuang Bifan waved his hand and motioned for his guards to step aside.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then warned him worriedly, and then stepped aside.

Zhuang Bifan wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mu Yun with a gloomy face, and said sternly: "Boy, you are so brave. You dare to hurt people in the bustling city on a sunny day. It seems that you, boy, are you?

Do you know the rules of our Lanka City?

Arrogant boy, I wonder if you have the guts to go to the ring with me today?"

As Zhuang Bifan spoke, he exuded a murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill Mu Yun right now.

"The arena, are you sure?"

Mu Yun said calmly.

"Nonsense, I will wait for you in the ring today. If you lose, kneel down and kowtow three times to compensate for my losses. You will parade through the streets of Lanka for three consecutive days and shout out that you are a thief."

Zhuang Bifan said it categorically, like an oath.

"Then what if you lose?"

Mu Yun continued to ask.

"If you win, I, Zhuang Bifan, will never be your enemy again!"

A sinister and cunning smile appeared on Zhuang Bifan's face.

"Then it depends on whether your luck is good enough today, hahaha, I hope you can beat me!"

Mu Yun still said calmly.

Zhuang Bifan's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "You brat, don't push yourself too far! I think you are tired of living, and today I will let you know the consequences of offending this young master!"