Chapter 44

Mu Hanyan glanced at Mu Feng's poisoned eyes, calmly took Yi Qinglian's hand, and went to his yard. Yes, she did it on purpose! Angry Mu Feng, this idiot! In the past life, he was not less aggressive to himself, and he hadn't even asked him to settle accounts. I bumped into it myself today. If I'm not angry with him, who is angry?

Yi Qinglian also turned her head to make up for Mu Feng's last knife: "Also, don't call me Qinglian, I'm not that familiar with you, please call me Miss Yi." The little knives, hahahahaha!

Mu Feng almost vomited blood, and the look in Mu Hanyan's eyes became even more poisonous.

Mu Feng stood on the spot, watching Mu Hanyan holding Yi Qinglian's hand and walking away, but the anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Mu Hanyan!

What kind of virtue can this scumbag be? Isn't it because there is a father who is the city owner!

As long as he defeats Mu Hanyan, as long as his father takes the position of the city lord, everything will be different.

Also, is this kind of dandy grass bag also equipped with the Fimai Xisui Dan? It's a waste of time to use it on him. The main family of the capital sent people to send two pieces of cutting pulse and washing marrow pills, and one had been given to Mu Hanfeng, which made them have no objection. After all, Mu Hanfeng's identity and strength are all there. But there is still a cutting pulse and washing marrow pill, but the city owner has not decided yet. Everyone knows that the City Lord left Nafamai Washing Marrow Pill to his useless son, Mu Hanyan.

The addition of these two things made Mu Feng unable to bear it any longer.

He shouted at Mu Hanyan's back, "Mu Hanyan! Do you dare to play a fair test with me like an upright man!"

Mu Hanyan stopped, turned around and looked at Mu Feng indifferently.

Yi Qinglian's anger rose in her heart, just as she was about to say something, Mu Hanyan gently squeezed her hand, so she closed her mouth.

"Mu Hanyan, do you dare? I'll just ask you, do you dare!" Mu Feng asked aggressively with a gloomy face.

Yi Qinglian is really pissed off. What rank is Mu Feng as a swordsman? It's level five! Han Yan is a few ranks of swordsmen, and it is the first rank!

Doesn't this make it clear that he wants to insult Han Yan? It's too much, this stinking Mufeng! Yi Qinglian glared at Mu Feng fiercely, if her eyes could be turned into reality, then Mu Feng might have become a beehive at this moment.

Seeing Yi Qinglian's fire-breathing eyes looking at him, Mu Feng felt even more jealous! Speak more eloquently.

"Mu Hanyan, if you run away foolishly, you will..." Before Mu Feng finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Mu Hanyan.

"Dare, why don't I dare?" Mu Hanyan looked at Mu Feng with a cold expression. Using his fifth-rank swordsman's strength to challenge his own first-rank swordsman's strength, Mu Feng really didn't care about his face. However, do you think that you are afraid to retreat?

When Mu Hanyan finished speaking, not only Mu Feng was stunned, but Yi Qinglian, the guards who were standing guard around him, and the servants who passed by were stunned.

What did they hear?

That's right. The dandy son of the Mu family actually promised to compete with Mu Feng, a fifth-rank swordsman?

Are you rushing to hit the wall yourself? Is there something wrong with your brain?

"Ten days from now, the Mu Family's Martial Arts Arena." After Mu Hanyan dropped these words, she stopped talking and dragged Yi Qinglian away.

It took a long while for Mu Feng to come back to his senses, looking at the backs of the two leaving, his eyes stayed on Mu Hanyan's hand holding Yi Qinglian, his eyes became sinister and cold. Mu Hanyan, you brought this on yourself. At that time, you must abolish your hand!