863: C863 Mu Qinglou's Conjectures

C863 Mu Qinglou's Conjectures

"Bam!"0

Mu Qinglou's angry kick landed on Ye Xiaofan's stomach, and he immediately felt a huge force coming his way, as if he had kicked a thick piece of steel, and then his whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut.

"Plop!"

"Zizi …" What exactly is that child wearing!? "

Wu Tie smashed into the ruins. His body was surrounded by a thread of lightning. He looked at Ye Xiaofan with fear in his eyes.

That kick of his earlier, filled with fury, used ninety percent of his strength. It was enough to flatten half of a city, and directly kill a level seven Incarnation.

However, such a terrifying kick was completely unaffected by Ye Xiaofan. It was as if a stone had fallen into the ocean and nothing had happened. On the contrary, he had been sent flying so far away.

Furthermore, the lightning coiling around his body was extremely dense and intermittent. If not for the dense Genuine Qi blocking him, his terrifying body would have been eroded by the lightning long ago.

"What's going on, Mu Qinglou actually flew out. That kid is so strong that he blew up!"

"Lie down. This is a shocking scene that this daddy has witnessed for thousands of years. When Eighth Level of Incarnation Stage went to kick the Fifth Level of Incarnation Stage, it actually injured himself! "

"What is this?" Don't tell me that once we're done, we'll act together? "

The surrounding people were dumbstruck as they looked at the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe what they had just seen.

"Then, that little bastard …"

Mu Gaoyang thought that Ye Xiaofan was dead for sure, but when he saw that Ye Xiaofan was unharmed, his legs subconsciously started trembling.

Even his father, the number one expert of the Demon Capital, couldn't do anything to Ye Xiaofan. It seemed like he suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Xiaofan just now.

He only had a small Fifth Level of Incarnation Stage and wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"This kind of clothes can't be wrong. It must be a high-grade fifth-grade magic tool, or something of a higher grade!"

"In the entire Western Regions, it is hard to find a few high-grade fifth-grade magic tools. Those who possess these tools are all disciples of influential families or even disciples of large sects!"

"Could it be that this child is a child from some large clan? No, I have to get their forgiveness as soon as possible, or else …"

Mu Qinglou's eyes rolled around in a stealthy manner. From time to time, a serious expression appeared on his face. Then, he became extremely anxious.

"Father... "Kiss!"

Mu Gaoyang looked at Mu Qinglou helplessly. He didn't dare to run in front of Ye Xiaofan, so he could only ask for help from his father …

whoosh *

"Bam!"

Mu Qinglou leaped through the air and kicked Liu Tie countless miles away. Following that, he walked in front of Ye Xiaofan with a face full of shame.

"Young Master, I have offended many people with Slaughter Sect, please do not blame me. This is a small token of my appreciation, I hope that you can accept it!"

When he arrived in front of Ye Xiaofan, Mu Qinglou gritted his teeth and took out a Storage Ring. He handed it over to Ye Xiaofan unwillingly with eyes full of heartache.

Ye Xiaofan, who possessed a high-grade fifth-grade magic tool, was pretty close. He must be a member of a big family, and if he couldn't take out something good to get the other party's forgiveness, then when the time came for the other party to return to the family and bring it up with the clan's elders, the end of the Slaughter Sect would soon come.

"Oh, didn't you want to kill this baby just now? What, are you afraid this baby will ask someone to destroy your Slaughter Sect?"

Ye Xiaofan smiled in ridicule. His interest was piqued and he did not go to pick up the Storage Ring. Instead, he crossed his arms and teased.

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