Son-in-law Dan Zun

"This…"

"He's just a useless son-in-law, why did the young lady hand the token into his hand?"

"Impossible, this is impossible."

...

Suddenly, all the servants of Anjia talked softly and kept muttering.

Could it be that in the future, they will have to give a wasteful son-in-law to control it?

Especially Mu Yuan, with his ferocious eyes like a wolf, staring at Luo Wushu, wishing to **** his blood and devour his flesh.

An Yixue didn't care about these servants' mutterings. In her opinion, these trivial things were not worth her attention.

Right now, the most important thing for him is to cultivate and prepare for the battle of heroes in a month.

With his knowledge of Li Kui, he will definitely challenge himself in the battle of heroes.

But now, her cultivation base still has a big gap with Li Kui.

"Nothing, don't bother me."

An Yixue glanced at the people lightly, and disappeared directly into everyone's sight when she moved her body.

As if noticing something wrong, he added another sentence, "If you have something, you can't bother me."

"It's still responsible." Luo Wushu said softly, looking at the direction where An Yixue's figure disappeared.

He knew very well why An Yixue had to give him the token. This was a disguised form of giving him another amulet.

After all, in An Yixue's eyes, he was just a weak scholar.

And Anjia's servants are very hostile to him.

However, what An Yixue did not expect was...

After his departure, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

"Trash, hand over the token!" A grinning grin suddenly resounded in the hall.

Luo Wushu glanced lightly, and it was Muyuan who spoke.

At this time, he showed a fierce light in his eyes, with murderous intent.

Although he didn't dare to kill Luo Wushu directly, it was not impossible to fight half-dead.

"Why, do you want me to slap you twice again?" Luo Wushu said lightly.

"The eldest lady is not here, do you think someone is protecting you?" Mu Ming's figure also walked out at this time, his burly body showing an overbearing meaning.

"The eldest lady said, seeing the token is like seeing her." Luo Wushu smiled nonchalantly, "could it be that you dare to disobey the eldest lady's order?"

"Hahahahaha..." Mu Ming glanced at Butler An, then sneered.

"What kind of thing are you, just a wasteful son-in-law, do you really think of yourself as my uncle who settles down?"

"Or, you try now, can you command everyone present?"

As the head of the guard, Mu Ming's majesty was quite high, and suddenly there were a lot of responsive voices.

"Joke, a wasteful son-in-law, actually wants to order Lao Tzu to go and eat shit."

"Would you like me to pee on your face so that you can take photos of yourself?"

"You don't even have a bit of majesty, you still want to manage us, are you worthy?"

...

Seeing this scene, Butler An's gloomy face also stretched out at this time, and smiled: "Uncle, for your own good, I will keep your token for you for the time being!"

"After everyone is convinced, I will return the token to you."

Luo Wushu smiled, did not speak, but saw his footsteps stepped on, skimming towards Mu Yuan, and slapped out.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

Unlike before, this time, Muyuan's figure was directly thrown into the air, falling to the ground like a dead dog.

"Puff!" The blood mixed with his teeth spit out, at this moment, he looked extremely stubborn, and roared in anger.

"Dead waste, I killed you."

Huhu!

The fist wind whizzed, Mu Yuan's fist with killing intent slammed towards Luo Wushu.

At this moment, many people still felt that Luo Wushu was a waste, but took advantage of it and attacked Muyuan.

Once Muyuan started, Luo Wushu would undoubtedly die.

"Do you really think I have a good temper?" Luo Wushu's eyes flashed impatience.

The palm of his hand was lifted, holding Muyuan's fist lightly, and he slapped his backhand again.

"Snapped!"

Muyuan's figure was thrown away again and fell to the ground.

Luo Wushu's figure bullied himself up and stepped on his throat.

There was a clicking sound, and the air seemed to stagnate at this moment.

The entire hall suddenly fell into silence, and the needles fell.

They looked at the incredible figure and Muyuan under his feet in disbelief.

At this time, Muyuan was still open in front of her eyes, as if...don't stare at him!

"How dare he?" Everyone has deep doubts in their hearts.

"Mu Yuan!" The voices of Mu Ming and Mu Yi came out at the same time, breaking the silence of the hall.

I thought that following An Yixue to the Heavenly Sword Sect, waiting for the three brothers is a broader stage, the future can be expected.

Of course, now...

Mu Ming and Mu Yi stared at Luo Wushu with cracking eyes, and a low roar came from his mouth at the same time, "Today, even if the king of heaven is here, don't even think about saving..."

The two of them hadn't finished their voices, and their faces suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, Luo Wushu's figure rushed towards them like a tiger.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were stunned, this guy killed Muyuan, but he still wouldn't give up?

However, did he think that Mu Ming and Mu Yi would be as easy to deal with as Mu Yuan?

He even dared to take the lead, and he didn't know how to live or die.

Especially Mu Ming, as the head of the guard, he has successfully opened up the sixth channel, and he is the second person in the field second only to the steward An.

"Bengquan!"

Mu Ming and Mu Yi shot at the same time, blasting towards Luo Wushu.

Bengquan is a low-level martial art given to them by Anjia.

But even low-level martial arts can explode their power to the maximum.

The power of a punch is enough to break the stone and crack the gold.

Luo Wushu didn't even think about it, and swept across.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the two fled out at the same time, and slammed into the pillars of the hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

It turned out that Luo Wushu didn't rely on a sneak attack to win Muyuan?

It was his own power that killed Muyuan in seconds.

Moreover, what is even more frightening is that Mu Ming, who has opened up the six veins, is not even Luo Wushu's one-handed enemy?

"Fuck!"

In the hall, there was applause.

"Wonderful!"

"It's really wonderful!"

"It turns out that the infamous **** son-in-law in Anchuan City is not a weak scholar."

While the housekeeper was laughing, he walked towards Luo Wushu.

He put his hands behind his back, and a funny smile filled his face.

"I advise you..."

"Don't try to attack me. Three years ago, I opened up the seven meridians, and I was only one step away from the eight meridians."

"You can deal with Mu Ming, but you can't deal with me."

"It's not that I am proud. There are not a few people who want to find out who can beat me in the realm of open veins."

"And you, even worse."

"There is so much nonsense!" Luo Wushu glanced at Steward An, then blasted him with a punch.

Bengquan, this kind of low-level martial arts, he doesn't need to learn it.

Moreover, as soon as it is displayed, it is the realm of perfection.

"Handing over the token honestly will also save you from suffering."

"But since you are toasting and not eating fine wine, then let you taste the taste of splitting your muscles and bones."

Steward Ann grinned and opened his mouth, and the shot is the most good at wrong bone claw, extremely spicy.

"boom!"

As the fists met, butler An's face suddenly changed.

In the next moment, his figure was directly shocked and retreated in embarrassment, and slammed into the pillar behind.

"Hiss!" In the hall, there was a sound of cold breath.

They clearly saw the housekeeper's arm trembling violently.

The steward An, who has opened up the Qimai, is not even Luo Wushu's one-handed enemy?

How much strength does this guy hide?

Is he really a notorious trash son-in-law?

As the people shook, Luo Wushu moved again, and immediately afterwards, the screams echoed in the entire hall.

Luo Wushu, he, met the request of the steward An's to divide his muscles and bones.

The miserable scene frightened everyone, "This guy is too much, right?"

"Just now, you made me eat shit?"

"Just now, did you want to pee on my face?"

"Just now, you said I was not majestic?"

...

Luo Wushu's gaze swept across the figures.

Suddenly, the sound of kneeling in the hall was endless.

"Uncle, please spare your life!"

"Uncle, please spare your life!"

...

Thinking that Luo Wushu likes to slap people, some people slap themselves directly.

Suddenly, many people followed suit.

The popping sound is also endless.