Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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! Annoyed Mufeng this idiot! In his previous life, he was aggressive towards himself, and he hadn't even asked him to settle accounts. I ran into him today, not angry with him, who is angry?

Yi Qinglian also turned her head to make up for Mu Feng's last cut: "Also, don't call me Qinglian, I don't know you so well, please call me Miss Yi." Mu Hanyan laughed in her heart, and her family Qinglian really made up for it. Little master knife, hahahahaha!

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

Mu Feng stood in place, watching Mu Hanyan holding Yi Qinglian's hand drifting away, but the anger in his heart grew stronger.

Mu Hanyan!

How can this straw bag? Isn't there a father who is the lord of the city?

As long as he defeated Mu Hanyan, as long as his father sat in the seat of the city lord, everything would be different.

Also, is this kind of fluffy grass bag also equipped with Shumai Xiusui Pill? Using it on him is simply a waste. The main house of the capital sent someone to send two cut-meat-cleansing pills, one of which had already been given to Mu Hanfeng, but they had no opinion. After all, Mu Hanfeng's identity and strength are all there. However, there is still a pill that cuts the veins and washes the marrow, but the city lord has not made a decision. Everyone knows that the city chief left Nafamai Xisui Pill to his trash son Mu Hanyan.

The combination of these two things made Mu Feng no longer able to bear it.

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

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

Yi Qinglian's anger soared, she just wanted to say something, but was gently squeezed by Mu Hanyan, 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 expression.

Yi Qinglian is really angry, what rank is Mu Feng a swordsman? It's Tier 5! How many ranks Hanyan is a swordsman, is a rank one!

Isn't this a clear plan to insult Hanyan? Too much, this smelly Mufeng! Yi Qinglian stared at Mu Feng fiercely. If her eyes could become real, Mu Feng would have become a honeycomb at this moment.

When Mu Feng saw Yi Qinglian's fire-breathing eyes looking at him, he was even more jealous! He speaks even more unscrupulously.

"Mu Hanyan, if you evade uselessly, you..." Mu Feng was interrupted by Mu Hanyan coldly before he finished speaking.

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

Mu Hanyan's words fell, not only Mu Feng was stunned, but Yi Qinglian and the guards standing around and the people passing by were stunned.

What did they hear?

Did you hear that? The Young Master of the Mu family actually agreed to compete with Mu Feng, the fifth-order swordsman?

Is this rushing to hit the wall? Is there something wrong with your head?

"Ten days later, the Mu Family's martial arts field." After Mu Hanyan left this sentence, she stopped speaking, pulling Yi Qinglian and leaving.

It took a long time for Mu Feng to come back to his senses. Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, his eyes stayed on Mu Hanyan's hand holding Yi Qinglian, his eyes became vicious and cold. Mu Hanyan, you asked for this. When the time comes, you must abolish your hand!