The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 362 Mu Yun
Zhao Wudi gradually stopped crying, and actually revealed the firm gaze of the protagonist in a hot-blooded comic, "Perseverance, this is my character design!"

"Thank you, kid!"

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, Zhao Wudi bowed deeply to the little Lolita, "You let me understand, I'm still far away!"

Little Loli tilted her head, and blinked her big eyes cutely, "Huh?"

"Sir, I can't learn martial arts with you. From now on, I will concentrate on studying video games!" Zhao Wudi looked at Ling Yu again.

"Everyone, thank you for your concern!"

Zhao Wudi thanked everyone again, then strode away, leaving everyone with a tall and radiant back.

Everyone looked weird, just feeling inexplicable.

"Sir, is he crazy?" Ding Zhen asked curiously.

Ling Yu shook his head and said, "Maybe he put himself into something strange..."

Years later, Zhao Wudi fought repeatedly, but persevered, and finally realized his dream.

A well-known reporter interviewed the world champion and asked him who was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered.

The middle-aged Zhao Wudi had already seen vicissitudes of life, took a puff of cigarette slowly, and a young and cute figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and said meaningfully: "That is a terrible monster that human beings can't imagine..."

Back to the present, more and more people are looking for little lolita competitions, but they are all abused to the point of doubting their lives.

Little Lolita had a great time playing, but Ling Yu was also happy to relax, and found a place to rest and sat down.

However, after a while, his idle state was quickly broken.

Not far away, three people walked through the crowd aggressively towards Ling Yu. Two of them were Su Chen and Lan Su, who were seriously injured by him in the morning. The wounds had been treated at this moment, but they still looked embarrassed.

Half of Lan Su's face has subsided from swelling, but it has lost the beauty and delicacy of the past, and it can be regarded as disfigured. There is indescribable hatred and coldness in her eyes, and she stares at Ling Yu firmly.

Su Chen's pale face was expressionless, his body was covered with bandages, he limped while walking, his cold eyes fell on Ling Yu, full of confidence.

The third person is an old woman, she is leaning on a cane, her eyes are slightly squinted, and she has gray hair. The years have deprived her of her former beauty, and wrinkles have been carved on her old face. He is an ordinary old man.

However, there was a vaguely terrifying aura exuding from her body, like a sleeping beast. Once she woke up, she would explode like a thunderbolt, which made people feel inexplicably horrified.

"It's Senior Mu Yun, she's also on the boat, why haven't I seen her before?" Someone recognized the old woman and said in shock.

"I heard that she is a cultivator madman, maybe she has been practicing in her room all the time, so now..."

"Now, she must have come out to avenge her two favorite apprentices!"

"I'm looking forward to it. Although Elder Mu Yun is strong, he's not weak either."

"..."

"Old Mu, what do you want to do?"

Song Moyun immediately walked up to Ling Yu and blocked the three of them.

"Little girl of the Song family, you know what I want to do." Mu Yun said lightly, his hoarse voice exuded a majesty, which made one feel a huge pressure.

Song Moyun frowned, and said, "Mu Lao, please give the Song family some face."

Mu Yun said indifferently: "I have already given you face, otherwise, do you think you have the right to talk to me on an equal footing?"

Song Moyun nodded, not angry, and said: "Your lover was injured, you are very angry, I understand. However, you are a respected senior, and you have to be reasonable in front of the public."

"Truth?" Mu Yun smiled, and his mocking and disdainful eyes fell on Song Moyun, "The truth is that the apprentice was injured, and the master should stand up for the apprentice."

Among the crowd of onlookers, Lin Jiaming watched secretly.

This time he behaved well, even with Mu Yun around, he didn't go to attack Ling Yu, who knows how things will develop.

If Ling Yu pays the price, then everyone will be happy.

If Mu Yun also failed, he wouldn't suffer along with it.

Ling Yu's identity is a mystery. Judging from his physical strength, it is not easy. If you bear it, you will bear it.

"Old Mu, what happened in the morning has already happened once." Song Moyun's voice cooled down, and his eyes were indescribably calm, "Mr. Ling is my guest, and I will not allow anyone to trouble him again."

"A young lady from a secular world, how can she have the confidence to say such a thing?" Su Chen said with a haughty look on his brows.

"Master, you don't need to waste your time on this woman." Lan Su glanced at Song Moyun coldly, "She can't stop you, and she has no right to stop you."

Ling Yu sat on the side without moving, watching everything indifferently, wanting to see what kind of means Song Moyun would use.

He is still a little interested in this woman who puts family interests first and even killed Lin Shiyi for her.

"If you insist on doing it, then I will notify the family and disqualify Fengleimen from participating in the mining of spiritual veins." Song Moyun looked directly at Muyun without the slightest fear, and there was a moving aura of superiority in her standing still body , "My right to speak in the family is still not small."

"Cancel?"

Mu Yun smiled, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "The Song family can invite Fengleimen, but they might not have the strength to drive us away."

Song Moyun's face remained calm, and said: "But the Song family can give the share that originally belonged to the Fengleimen to other sects."

"what?"

Mu Yun's complexion changed, and a terrible aura suddenly rose from his body, his white hair stood on end, and huge pressure fell directly on Song Moyun.

Song Moyun let out a muffled snort, her face turned pale suddenly, but it was only her figure that trembled, her strong willpower kept her from taking half a step back.

"Okay, very good!"

Mu Yun took a deep breath, looked at Song Moyun coldly, and actually took the initiative to restrain his momentum, "I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in the secular world. The Song family is really lucky."

As an elder of Fengleimen, she has a respected status and has seen countless people. She has to admit that Song Moyun's wisdom and courage surpass most of the warriors.

The Song family did not have the power to drive away the Fengleimen, but they could use the power of other sects to fight against it.

Sword God Valley, Baomanzong, Fengleimen, etc. are all companions in the Martial League. It is impossible to fight for the spirit veins, that would be too shameful.

However, once there is a suitable reason, who would hate to allow themselves to get more?
　Adjusted the status, or coded the third update, the two updates are too few, I feel sorry for everyone

　　
　
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