1711: C1711 Master's Order

C1711 Master's Order

"The Dragon Clan's Prophet is my master."

"According to the rules of the clan, you are not allowed to attack people unless absolutely necessary."

The name of the Prophet stunned the Qi Family's warriors and bodyguards.

Offending him was equivalent to offending the entire Dragon Clan, and there were even restrictions on befriending those Jianghu allies.

In the end, this matter originated from the jealousy of the Qi Family's eldest son.

He couldn't put his family in danger because of this.

You're right, Tirac said with a smile.

"Since Mr. Mu Chen is a peace-loving person, it is also us who are reckless."

"I would like to ask Mr. Mu Chen to show us his skills some other day so that we can broaden our horizons."

After saying that, they quickly disappeared into the depths of the forest.

This muddle-headed battle made Mu Chen somewhat confused.

"The place where we live in seclusion is already very remote, but we were still discovered. This means that someone is deliberately causing trouble."

"Are you trying to take away the invitation letter from your hands?"

"The chapter that Yun Wuya obtained was not done openly. The whereabouts of the other invitations are unknown, but the one in your hands is certain."

Bubble Dragon's analysis was completely wrong, successfully diverting Mu Chen's train of thought.

He even somewhat regretted being entangled with Wan Mingzhu. Otherwise, he could have returned to the human realm and found a remote place to cultivate in seclusion.

"If you don't want to be disturbed by the outside world, you might as well move into the Demon Dragon Villa."

"You don't have to worry about anything. You will receive special attention."

Mu Chen shook his head decisively and refused.

Mu Chen did not even need to speak to the well-informed Prophet. He felt that his privacy was exposed to him.

Tyrak brought a few summer vacation students to the foot of the mountain.

He was very hesitant.

He could not disobey Young Master Qi's orders, nor could he harm the interests of the family. This was a difficult task.

"Captain, why don't we just do it one by one? We'll do it tonight."

"Let's end this quickly. It won't take more than a few minutes to beat Mu Chen half to death."

"How can this matter be hidden from the Prophet? What should we do if he sends people to the family to denounce us?"

Qi Haotian would definitely not be punished. The ones to bear the blame were the martial artists and bodyguards.

"Lord Prophet rarely takes the initiative to interfere in secular matters. As long as Mu Chen's injuries are not serious, the other party won't mind too much."

"He definitely won't leave any evidence behind when he makes a move."

He dared to pull the Emperor down from his horse even if he had to sacrifice himself.

Captain Tillack nodded, then left four elite soldiers to carry out tonight's attack mission.

He brought the remaining people back to Minglan City.

The last ray of light in the sky was absorbed into the clouds, and darkness quickly enveloped the earth.

Apart from the brightly lit main cities, the other areas were deathly silent.

Mu Chen lit a bonfire outside the broken house. Not long after, the smell of grilled fish drifted in all directions.

"It might not be so peaceful tonight. I have a feeling of uneasiness."

"This is called asking for trouble. I can clearly hide in Devil Dragon Manor to enjoy myself, but I have to stay here."

"I will not rashly intervene in the battle to avoid affecting the Dragon Clan's neutral position."

Bubble Dragons were only good at mental attacks.

Dealing with powerhouses was somewhat lacking in strength.

Mu Chen did not plan to fight any strong enemies head on. At most, he would just walk away from them.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

The slight sound of rubbing leaves was heard by Mu Chen.

What was supposed to come would come eventually.

He swung his sword at the dark forest in front of him without hesitation.

A towering tree was cut into powder by the sharp sword qi, fluttering in the wind.

Four masked men suddenly appeared in front of Mu Chen, from left to right, blocking all his paths.

Their movement speed was unbelievably fast, completely exceeding Mu Chen's perception.

"Who are you people?! Are you here to provoke me?!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have more people. As long as I say hello, the Demon Dragon Villa will send many experts over."

After saying that, Mu Chen deliberately revealed the Prophet's necklace.

The other party was determined to make a move. Without saying a word, he fiercely stabbed at Mu Chen with the sword in his hand.

The flickering cold light dazzled Mu Chen.

Countless blade lights and sword shadows surrounded him in the middle. Every time he dodged, the position would be perfect.

If he made a slight mistake, his opponent would stab him into a hornet's nest.

The Human Book's prediction of attack movements and the Sword Soul's prediction of the direction of the sword moves could finally ensure that Mu Chen would not be hit.

The opponent also did not understand. Mu Chen clearly looked very weak, but how could he remain unharmed?

The bone-piercing cold air spread around with Mu Chen as the center.

The ice dragon released a weakening interference effect.

A thick layer of ice condensed on the surface of the metal weapon, and it even spread towards the opponent's body through the position of the arm.2

The weight of the weapon instantly increased by several hundred kilograms, and it was unable to swing it as nimbly as before.

"Your strength isn't strong, and you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

"With this bit of ability, it's impossible for you to survive in the Shen Wei Sect's martial competition, why don't you give the invitation letter to someone more useful"

"Hehehe, you're here to rob us. If you want to take the invitation letter, you have to rely on your own strength."

The casual excuse that the Qi Family's warrior and bodyguard made had successfully made Mu Chen guess his identity wrongly.

Without any hesitation, the Son of Heaven Sword stabbed into the crack on the ground. Then, a purple light screen flashed beside the four warriors.

Mu Chen had successfully used the signature move of the head of the Sword Villa, Luo Qianqiu.

When their shadows were reflected, the attacks in their hands immediately stopped.

"Something's not right."

"The light screen also emits the same life force fluctuation. Could it be synchronized?"

"Wouldn't it be better to experience it personally?"

Mu Chen sends out a few fireballs and smashes them onto the light screen.

The deafening explosion immediately shattered the shadow into pieces, and the four of them suffered the same damage.

The high temperature of a thousand degrees Celsius burnt their skin black.

The explosive tearing force caused wounds that were deep enough to see bones to appear on their muscles. Their blood was vaporized by the heat before it could even flow out.

They looked like they were in a sorry state, but it was not a fatal injury to them.

"I have to skin him and break his bones one by one to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Everyone, don't leave any room for negotiation."

When they charged again, a purple curtain of light gushed out from the cracks on the ground.

However, the same technique was not that effective against powerhouses.

The four of them leaped into the air, their figures gradually becoming blurry and becoming one with the air.

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