"Huang Lanyu?" Yang Muyu was surprised how he was here, and then he understood that Huang Lanyu was secretly following him, and his purpose of following him was that he was up to no good.

In fact, what Huang Lanyu wants to do is not that Yang Muyu doesn’t know that Huang Lanyu’s hostility to him is very obvious these days, but he didn’t think what he would do to him. After all, he is just an irrelevant person to him, but now that he has avoided 6 Jinghong and Hu Zhengming, his purpose is self-evident.
Yang Muyu instinctively stepped back two steps, looked around and saw that he was in a corner, which was quite remote and there were no people at all. Even if some people are just ordinary people, how can they block a spiritual force and four products of practitioners?
When Huang Lanyu and others fought the fire Kirin that day, Yang Muyu clearly saw that the aura he saw was pale green, which was obviously the sign of the four products of spiritual power. Although it had not yet reached the advanced level of the four products, such a martial artist was an intermediate master in the mountain and sea world, and one hand was enough to crush him.
Yang Muyu can’t help shuddering. He has all the martial arts secrets of that weirdo in his mind, but the spiritual cultivation has only been more than ten days. Naturally, it can’t be Huang Lanyu’s opponent.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Muyu leaned back against the wall and looked at Huang Lanyu insidious smile and asked him to approach the alert step by step.
"What do you say, boy?" Afraid of Huang Lanyu sneer at a way? Do you dare to haunt Jinghong when you know you’re scared? And hey hey … The treasure on his body is really a godsend, and he actually let him show such a rare treasure on a poor boy. It’s much more convenient after having this thing. At this point, my heart is more murderous.
But he also wondered how a poor boy in a mountain village could have such a rare treasure. Isn’t that legendary thing just a similar birthmark?
Huang Lanyu immediately thought that even a birthmark would rather kill by mistake than let go of such a thing, which is something that can be met but not sought. Although it is difficult to explain to the senior brother and 6 Jinghong after killing this boy, what can they do to him as long as no one sees him die and denies it? Besides, he is already a martial artist with four spiritual powers, and he will soon be able to graduate from Tianyimen and go back. At that time, Tianyimen can’t help him.
Take ten thousand steps back. Even if Tianyimen knows, will he turn against him because of a poor boy?
Yang Muyu stepped back step by step, but Huang Lanyu came in step by step. Suddenly Yang Muyu exclaimed in surprise, "Ah … Mr. Hu, why are you here?"
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Chapter 14, pitfalls (2)
"Brother?" Huang Lanyu looked back instinctively, but there was nothing behind him. Where was Hu Zhengming? I immediately understood where Yang Muyu was when I turned around. Huang Lanyu was so angry that he could not help stamping his feet and cursing: "Where are you going, sly boy?" While talking, the figure flashed and people disappeared.
When he walked to the corner, Yang Muyu poked his head out again and touched the cold sweat tunnel on his head: "What a narrow squeak! Why is this person so petty?"
Originally just now, Yang Muyu pretended to see Hu Zhengming calling out deliberately. Huang Lanyu was fooled and looked around, but Yang Muyu also knew that if he wanted to escape, he would never run away, so he hurriedly hid in the corner next to Huang Lanyu when he turned around and waited for Huang Lanyu to leave before he dared to stick his head out.
Yang Muyu hurriedly prepared to leave with a rabbit in one hand. He expected that Huang Lanyu would soon know that he would return to find him and had to leave quickly, but he didn’t expect that Huang Lanyu was not an idiot. A sneer came from behind: "The boy was almost taken in by you."
Yang Muyu was frightened out of his wits, thinking that this man was so haunted that he didn’t care what to say and ran away.
Huang Lanyu secretly sneered behind his back: "Want to run? There is no door. " Mind move between he has quietly followed up.
Yang Muyu looked back as he ran and saw Huang Lanyu’s fingertips reaching for him with a pale green aura. The top of the skull was suddenly frightened. If he caught his head, would he still have a life? In a hurry, I instinctively shrank my shoulders and my body was short, and at the same time, my foot slipped toward the side with a wrong shape.
Huang Lanyu’s face would be a little lost, but he is a master of four products, and even a child can’t catch and spread it within one move. What face is there to be a man? But the posture used by Yang Muyu just now is really weird, not very weird …
Yang Muyu didn’t expect to be able to avoid his attack. He couldn’t help but stay for a while. Suddenly, he remembered that it was the dance of soft light that was used just now. This dance of soft light was so wonderful that it was not just the secret skill of the wind, but also the wonderful posture. Yang Muyu is thinking about how to use and practice this secret skill of soft light dance in his mind every day these days, and the soft light thing is deeply imprinted in his mind, which is a part of his memory.
Now, in a crisis, he naturally used it without thinking. Sure enough, it is not the spiritual force that supports the dance of soft light now, but the essence of deep breathing that he has cultivated since childhood. Is this method of deep breathing and spiritual force also able to communicate?
It’s a pity that I didn’t give him much time to think. Huang Lanyu hit the center with a great anger and a faint green aura between his fingers, and waved his hand at Yang Muyu’s chest and took it hard.
Yang Muyu’s body side is more than three feet smooth, and his posture is strange and clever, and it is a dance of soft light.
Huang Lanyu’s palm lined the blue brick wall next to it, but the wall didn’t break, leaving only a deep palm print.
Yang Muyu’s face changed again. This hard blue brick wall was sunk by his palm. If he hit him, his bones and internal organs … wouldn’t all be crushed?
"Boy, you have the guts to hide again?" Huang Lanyu sneer at a way to speak at the same time hand green light.
Yang Muyu shoveled panting, and he also wanted to escape, but the whole person was like a collapse. Just now, the dance of soft light was like a stroke of genius, and now it is deliberately so far, but it can’t be made out.
Seeing the green light in Huang Lanyu’s palm getting closer and closer to his head, he was so scared that he couldn’t help but close his eyes and wait for death. But at this time, the rabbit originally held by Yang Muyu in his hand, the pet rabbit that was simply ignored by Huang Lanyu, suddenly broke free from Yang Muyu’s palm and rushed at him-
That originally looked at the harmless rabbit claws as if they were cat claws, and the sharp claws stretched out from the meat palm. The target was Huang Lanyu’s eyes.
Huang Lanyu was frightened to disgrace. He has spiritual strength to protect himself. Naturally, he is not afraid of ordinary rabbits, cats and other small animals, but his eyes are very fragile. If he is scratched by this beast, it will be a big deal. Immediately leaned back and flashed away.
But he never thought that the rabbit, which looked unremarkable, flew to Yang Muyu with a turning point in the air. At the same time, how could Yang Muyu miss such an opportunity? He grabbed the rabbit and ran away knowing that he could not escape, but he still wanted to escape.
"Damn, damn beast, I won’t bake your father and your surname tonight." Huang Lanyu angrily scold a way to speak at the same time he started to want to chase the past.
"Hey hey!" A cold sneer suddenly sounded from behind Huang Lanyu.