Douluo's starting Wuhun is an Italian cannon

Zhang Yun'er even covered her eyes and looked pale. She was so worried that she couldn't stop crying.

"Brother Muyun, no!!"

He threw himself in front of Mu Yun, his face was full of pear blossoms, and his trembling hands tried desperately to help Mu Yun stop the bleeding.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Zhang Yuner burst into tears and sobbed.

When Mu Yun heard this, she felt moved in her heart. This little girl was really kind at heart, but she pretended to be indifferent and smiled lightly.

"Haha, Yun'er, this matter is none of your business. Don't take it to heart. Besides, in fact, I'm fine at all. I'll have a good show later. You don't understand my ability. This little injury will hurt me.

It doesn’t matter, just don’t make any noise first!”

He gently held Zhang Yun'er in his arms, put his mouth to his face, and whispered in his ear.

"Master Zhuang San, you have chopped off my hand, should you be satisfied?"

Mu Yun said coldly.

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised. He never thought that Zhang Daniu in front of him could be so tough. Faced with the pain of a broken hand, his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"You're lucky, we'll see what happens next! Get out of here, young master!"

"Young Master, my broken hand...what should I do with this broken hand?"

At this time, a slave picked up the severed hand on the ground and shouted with a flattering face.

"You dog slave, why don't you just throw it away and feed it to the dog? You show me everything. You want to make me sick to death! Get out of here!"

After saying that, Zhuang Bifan slapped the servant with no eyes, but the servant did not dare to hide. He stood there with a look of lust on his face. He even leaned his face forward a little and closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and waited for the slap to hit his face.

boom!!!

Just then, a loud noise spread throughout the street.

Everyone took a closer look and saw a line of red smoke rising into the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

In the smoke, Zhuang Bifan screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ahhhh!! My hand, my hand!"

When the smoke gradually dissipated, everyone could see clearly that the previously arrogant young master of Zhuang Bifanzhuang was rolling crazily on the ground with his bloody right hand, wailing and screaming incessantly.

"Ahhh, my hand...my hand..."

Zhuang Bifan's face had become extremely ferocious and twisted. He kept beating the ground, trying to reconnect the broken bones in his palm, but to no avail.

The slave had long since disappeared. Where he stood, blood-red explosion traces spread to all sides, and some broken limbs proved that there was a living person standing here just now.

When the people who were watching the excitement saw this strange scene, they quickly dispersed around and left the place as if running for their lives to avoid trouble.

The guards and subordinates looked at the sudden explosion with dull expressions. Each of them seemed to be frozen, dumbfounded, and for a moment they forgot to help their master up.

"Asshole! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you send me to the doctor? You losers...!"

Hearing Zhuang Bifan's frantic roar, the guards reacted and hurriedly lifted Zhuang Bifan and left here quickly.

Mu Yun, who had already left the land of right and wrong, was supported by Zhang Yun'er when she heard a muffled sound of an explosion in the distance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

It turns out that Mu Yun deliberately asked the other party to chop off his right hand just now. In this way, he used the characteristics of his second martial soul to store a certain amount of soul power in the severed hand. When he walked far enough, someone touched his right hand.

If the hand is severed, a small explosion will occur in the severed hand.

The power will not be too great. If the opponent is a beast spirit and has a relatively strong physical quality, then a severed hand may not be able to severely injure the opponent with a second spirit without a spirit ring. However, for ordinary people, then

It's different, I just hope no innocent people were hurt!

Mu Yun thought so!

Zhang family's Jubao Pavilion, Zhang Yuner's eyes were filled with tears, and she helped Mu Yun walk into the door of Jubao Pavilion.

Zhang Jucai, who was busy, suddenly saw his daughter's expression. His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about the others and hurriedly walked to Zhang Yun'er and asked with concern.

"Yun'er, what's going on? Who bullied our Yun'er? Tell your father that he will avenge you. If anyone dares to touch a hair on your head, dad will never spare him."

Zhang Jucai's tone was full of anger and domineering. He was such a precious daughter, so of course he couldn't let others bully her.

Hearing this, Zhang Yun'er's heart warmed up and she couldn't help but feel a slight soreness on her nose.

She knew that her father had always loved her the most, but she had never let him down.

"Dad, it's not my daughter's fault. It's... Brother Muyun's hand was chopped off."

Zhang Yuner said.

"ah?"

Hearing Zhang Yun'er's words, Zhang Jucai suddenly became confused, but soon returned to normal.

"Yun'er, how is it possible for Senior Muyun? The person who could hurt Senior in Kalan City is..., you should stop lying to me, what happened? Please tell me to my father!"

"Why!!"

Zhang Yuner sighed and said slowly:

"Just now, after going shopping, Brother Muyun and I were walking to the restaurant to have dinner, when we happened to meet that guy Zhuang Bifan."

Zhang Yuner briefly told what happened.

After listening, Zhang Jucai frowned and fell into deep thought.

He naturally knows Zhuang Bifan, that playboy, because he is the president of the Kalan City Mercenary Guild, and he often does evil and causes trouble outside. Although he is the president of the Kalan Gun Merchant Guild, his family is not related to him.

It was still difficult to compete, and in the end, he had no choice but to smile at Mu Yun.

"How is your injury, senior? We do have a doctor with relatively good medical skills in Jubao Pavilion. I will call him right away!"

After saying that, he wanted to turn around.

Seeing this, Mu Yun quickly grabbed Zhang Jucai.

"No need, I'm fine. Thank you very much, Boss Zhang, for your concern!"

Mu Yun said a few polite words, but in fact, his broken right hand had already automatically recovered when the explosion occurred. He just didn't say it to avoid shocking the world.

"Brother Muyun, you'd better follow my father to the doctor to have a look! Otherwise, I'm afraid you will... in the future!"

Zhang Yun'er persuaded Mu Yun with a worried look.

Mu Yun smiled slightly, then took out his right hand from the bandaged package and shook it towards Zhang Yun'er.

"Actually, they didn't chop off my hand at all, they just chopped off the phantom. I'm really fine!"

Seeing the intact right hand in front of them, Zhang Yuner and her father Zhang Jucai immediately opened their eyes. Zhang Yuner looked surprised and opened her mouth wide for a long time before speaking.

"This...this...how is this possible? I just saw it clearly...!"

At this time, Zhang Jucai thoughtfully interrupted what his daughter was going to say next.