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62. Mu Yan, who was scared to retreat

"Hu Er is yours!"

After taking the daughter's money from Wen Ping, Li Hua took out Zhao Yi's deed of betrayal from his arms and handed it over.

Li Hua then shouted, "Hu Er, come here!"

Boom!

Bang!

A burst of chaotic sounds came, and then Hu Er ran out from the corner.

"You are reckless, what can you do with your appearance?" Li Hua gave him a look with some boredom, and then said, "Hu Er, from today on, you are no longer a member of the Longhua Martial Arts School, you are his.

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Just as Zhao Yi looked up at Wen Ping, an unexpected scene happened.

Wen Ping tore up the prostitution contract in his hand in front of everyone!

Li Hua was stunned for a moment at first, then he smiled and didn't care why Wen Ping did it. He took the money and left directly in his arms.

He probably went to some corner to have a good time.

In a room of the Longhua Martial Arts Hall, Mu Yan was sitting cross-legged, looking through the martial arts in the room, his brows furrowed.

Li Hua walked into the room, his eyes widened and his brows relaxed. He was quite happy. Hu Er only gave him 10 gold for signing the deed of betrayal. Once he changed hands, it would be a hundred times more. It was hard to think whether he was happy or not. When he saw Mu Yan

, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Mu Yan, there are disciples of the Immortal Sect outside the door!"

"A disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Mu Yan closed the book at that time, with a rich sinister smile on his face, and then said to Li Hua: "Li Hua, bring my knife. Immortal Sect disciples, I will kill every one I see."

"Come right away."

Li Hua immediately walked to the knife rest in front of the desk, holding the handle of the knife with one hand while muttering to himself.

Junior Sister Shihua, since you want to protect Wen Ping so much, then Wen Ping will have no choice but to disappear.

When Shihua saw Wen Ping tearing up the deed of betrayal, he stopped and quickly asked: "Wen Ping, since you have already spent thousands of gold to buy Hu Er, why did you tear up the deed of betrayal?"

"Because I don't want him to be my slave. What I want to give him is freedom worth a thousand dollars...hope."

Wen Ping's eyes returned to Zhao Yi again.

"Let's go back to the Immortal Sect with me. As long as you are willing, you will be a disciple of the Immortal Sect from today on."

When Shihua heard this, he was stunned and asked in surprise: "Wen Ping, you spent thousands of gold just to let him join the Immortal Sect? You may not know that in fact, his meridians are all severed and he cannot practice at all.

If I had known that this was your purpose, I should have stopped you. Li Hua has taken a thousand pieces of gold, and now he will probably smile crookedly."

Wen Ping smiled faintly, patted Zhao Yi's shoulder nonchalantly, and then said: "Just watch, it won't be long before he will stand at a height that is difficult to reach. As for Li Hua, at that time Lian Gang

He is not even qualified to carry shoes."

"Can……"

Shihua hesitated to speak. She wanted to continue to advise, but after seeing the strong confidence in Wen Ping's eyes, a voice appeared in her heart and kept murmuring in a low voice.

What he said is correct.

What he said is indeed correct.

Shihua was a little horrified. He didn't expect that Wen Ping's look would make her even shake her own heart.

Is this Hu Er really a genius?

Wen Ping immediately smiled and said to Shihua: "Shihua, thank you for today. I will treat you to the Demon Chef's food in the future."

"Okay, you should leave quickly. We can talk about food when we have a chance. If Senior Brother Mu Yan comes out and finds you later..."

Her words stopped abruptly because she sensed that a seventh-level body-refining monk was approaching. In the Longhua Martial Arts Hall, the only one with such strength was Elder Sun's disciple Mu Yan. After secretly speaking, she wanted to push him away.

Wen Ping left quickly.

However, it's too late!

Mu Yan had already reached the corner of the room. If he took another step forward, he would see Wen Ping, who was wearing Qingshan style.

But at this moment, Mu Yan took a step forward with the sword in hand, and half of his body was already caught in Shihua's eyes. But when Mu Yan's eyes fell on Wen Ping, his face suddenly turned pale.

Familiar faces, familiar clothes, and familiar smiles.

The three of them reminded Mu Yan of the scene at the foot of Yunlan Mountain not long ago, and he suddenly shuddered.

Holding the knife in his hand, he stepped back in despair, then pressed against the wall, swallowing his saliva, his palms already sweating.

Seeing this, Li Hua asked suspiciously, "Senior Brother Mu Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I want to observe here. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. Come in a little bit and don't let me find out."

Mu Yansan smiled and swallowed his saliva.

Of course he didn't dare to tell the truth. This incident was already a shame for him, and he didn't even tell anyone that his master had returned to the Patron Sect.

If Li Hua in front of him knew that he had been so embarrassed, wouldn't his senior brother's face be thrown to the ground directly?

Li Hua, who was pulled back by Mu Yan, was a little puzzled. After Baisi was still puzzled, he said: "Brother, if you don't want to come over, I can call him over. I forgive him and he won't dare not come over."

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"No!"

Mu Yan took Li Hua's hand and showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Then I want to go to the restroom. You stay here and keep an eye on him."

After saying that, Mu Yan quickly stepped back.

Before taking two steps, Li Hua's voice came.

"Brother, the toilet is over here."

"I like to take a detour."

Mu Yan took three steps at a time, quickly entered the house, put down the knife, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it now, he felt scared. If he really took a knife and went there, he would die in Longhua Martial Arts Hall today.

The confidence I had accumulated after breaking through to the seventh level of body refining three days ago would be completely gone.

At this time, Li Hua looked at Mu Yan who was fleeing far away, and suddenly felt that his brain was not working hard enough.

Is this the same Mu Yan who threatened to kill Immortal Sect disciples when he saw them?

Why did he have the feeling that Mu Yan was afraid?

"My misconception is that Senior Brother Mu Yan is already at the seventh level of physical training. How can he be afraid of Wen Ping, a polished commander who is at the end of his rope?"

After Shihua sent Wen Ping away, he came to the room where Mu Yan was and entered the room to thank Mu Yan for his forgiveness.

He was not worried about Wen Ping being killed by Mu Yan. After all, both of them were at the seventh level of Body Refining. But once they started fighting, the disciples of the patron sect around them would support him. Even if Wen Ping's strength had reached the eighth level of Body Refining, his fists would still be weak.

Hard to beat with four hands.

Wen Ping is likely to be captured alive by then.

The death of Elder Yang Hua is being investigated by the power of Zongzheng, who is backing him. If Wen Ping is captured alive, he will probably die.

However, before he could say thank you, Mu Yan pulled his head back from the window and asked, "Wen Ping is gone?"

"Gone."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yan felt relieved, sat down on the square chair, and murmured in a low voice, "I almost couldn't go back, but luckily, I'm lucky."

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