Mu Hanyan didn’t think it was strange to Liu Qianyuan’s performance. She had already noticed that this guy was sinister and vicious, but to put it bluntly, he was still a bully and fearful of hardships, essentially the same as before. Yuan Xiangzhi is no different, not even comparable to Yuan Xiangzhi, whose temperament has changed greatly.

"Not enough." Mu Hanyan shook his head after looking at the thousand or so colorful soul beads on the ground.

"But we only have so many." Liu Qianyuan looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully.

"That's your business, not mine." Mu Hanyan said coldly, and the sword in his hand pierced slightly.

Liu Qianyuan trembled all over again, and his feet began to soften.

"Or, let's just forget about Long Wudang." Liu Qianyuan said tentatively.

When he was frightened by Mu Hanyan, he had forgotten how and why this episode happened. When he was frightened by Mu Hanyan, he remembered it again.

"You said it earlier. If you didn't say it earlier, it would be okay?" Mu Hanyan retracted the sword and said to Kong Renhe, "Master Kong is okay. You heard it too. Young Master Liu is open-minded and will not follow the dragon. Don't worry about it, just forget it."

"That's good, just forget it." Kong Renhe wiped away his cold sweat and said. Mu Hanyan's appearance just now was a bit scary, and he squeezed out a cold sweat.

"Weihu, how is your injury?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Thanks to the Lord's healing sacred pill, my injury is much better and I should not be able to die." Gao Weihu turned over and stood up.

The face is no longer pale, the sweat is no longer, the blood is no longer sprayed, and the energy is better.

Healing the Holy Pill? Everyone around was a black line of forehead. From Gao Weihu's "serious injury attack" to Mu Hanyan's bout, they saw from the beginning to the end. When did he take the pill and heal the Holy Pill?

Not only does this guy have outstanding acting skills, he doesn't draft any nonsense.

"Since Weihu's injury is okay, let's let you go today." Mu Hanyan said, putting away the pile of colorful soul beads on the ground. Although it was a bit less, mosquitoes are meaty no matter how small.

"Wait, I have already let Long Wudang go, and these colorful soul beads should be returned to us." Liu Qianyuan said.

After tossing in the Black Wood Prison for a few months, he can't get nothing, even if he doesn't care, other people can't care.

"One yard goes to one yard. This is compensation for Gao Weihu. If you let Long Wudang go, it is Young Master Liu who is broad-minded. Don't mix it up." Mu Hanyan ignored him and threw the colorful soul beads directly into the storehouse.物Bangle. In order to hide the secret of the astrolabe space, she also wore a storage bracelet on her hand.

"Mu Hanyan, don't bully too much!" Liu Qianyuan was bullied like this since he was a child. He couldn't bear it, blushing and roaring with a thick neck.

"Oh!" At this moment, Gao Weihu suddenly muffled.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan and the others turned their heads.

"It seems that the injury is about to happen again." Gao Weihu frowned, his face turned pale again, and his cold sweat continued to flow, and he was about to vomit blood again.

"I don't want it, can't I do it?" Liu Qianyuan not only twitched the corners of his mouth, but also his entire face twitched.

What kind of priest is this? It's just a bunch of rascals! When I met them, I really lost my life for eight years.

After that, Liu Qianyuan didn't even bother to watch Long Wudang's affectionate performance anymore. He turned his head with his subordinates and left, wishing to be far away from Mu Hanyan and the others.