Mu Yang stumbled to the town. It was close to dusk. It had been a whole day since he went up and down the mountain.

For ordinary people, it needs to go up step by step and down step by step. For a successful martial artist, even a five-star martial artist, he can come back in an hour.

This is why people in the world are still flocking to such a dangerous road of cultivation. It can be said that they are dying.

The stability of ordinary people is just a kind of helplessness. They have never seen the real big scenery and waves. How can they enjoy the plain life?

I just feel boring and painful struggle.

Mu Yang looked at the sunset that was about to sink and vomited a big mouthful of turbid gas. The sun was no longer hot, but it was normal for the temperature to drop and rise suddenly in September.

The sweat on his clothes was not dry, and the weather had become cold. Under the repeated torture of cold and heat, Mu Yang felt as if he had a fever.

My throat hurts a little and my body is soft. I don't know whether it's because I'm tired or because I'm sick.

Before the hotel was closed, Mu Yang wanted to take the corpse of the spirit beast to the hotel quickly so that he could sell half of the spirit beast meat to the hotel and lose half to the tall boy. Otherwise, the spirit beast meat would be stale tomorrow, the price would be much lower and make a lot of money less.

"Yo! Isn't this Mu Yang? Why did he carry a dead spirit beast back from the demon cave? What a lucky kid!"

A voice sounded. It was a young man a few years older than Mu Yang. He looked like a bad boy. He should be a little gangster in this town.

Small gangsters are always in groups. When people nearby hear it, they pay attention to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang knows that they can't kick a fart with ten feet. There are no elders in the family to get justice for him. Don't they beat him as much as they want? It's not once or twice to bully him.

Mu Yang frowned. He knew the group of people. He hated them more than knew them. He remembered the ugly and arrogant corners of each of them and clearly recorded them in the deepest part of his mind.

Mu Yang bit his teeth, but he didn't stop. In the face of no absolute power, it's very that the moral theories about what everyone does are useless.

Luo Ke watched from a distance. Luo Ke felt that he had become a peeping maniac by taking an apprentice. Luo Ke was very interested in Mu Yang's every move.

Just because Mu Yang doesn't pay attention to those gangsters doesn't mean that those gangsters won't pay attention to Mu Yang.

A little muscular gangster walked out of the gangster team. He should be the small head of the gangster, not only because he is stronger than everyone, but also because he has a charming plump woman around him.

Although her appearance is general, Zhou Xuan feels a little inferior to her if she is fuller than her. Luo Ke thinks so with bad taste.

If there is only one woman, there is no doubt that only the leader can have the right to mate, which is a general rule and law in both the human and animal world.

The little gangster head came out, and the enchanting woman around him snuggled up to the little gangster and followed him out.

"Boy! What's your attitude? Don't you hear us? It's like walking without saying a word? When we are the air doesn't exist? Stop!"

The little gangster leader roared at Mu Yang.

Of course, Mu Yang heard their words. It was because he heard them that he accelerated his pace through the suburb. He didn't want to go in front of the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, he sold the spirit animal meat in his hand to the hotel owner. With his money, he still had great hope to avoid these lazy little gangsters with his own skills.

Mu Yang continued to speed up his pace and silently said: here it is! It's almost there! There are still a hundred meters. As long as you enter some high-ranking hotels in the town, the little gangsters don't dare to pester him anymore, otherwise they will be considered as mistaking the business of the hotel. The hotel owner knows a lot of people, which can definitely make those little gangsters feel overwhelmed.

Eighty meters! Mu Yang meditated in his heart, just like when he was on the mountain, he meditated in his heart how many meters away from the next tree. He could hold on every time, count to zero, and then stop to have a rest.

But this time, he had just counted 80 meters in his heart, and suddenly he was kicked on the back by the little gangster leader. Although Mu Yang's physical quality was much better than that of ordinary children, with this sudden blow, Mu Yang, who was already very tired, stumbled, fell on the ground and slid out for a long distance.

Fortunately, the ground was not sand ground, but mud ground. Mu Yang just got mud on his face, but he was not hurt. He just fell and hurt his chest.

Next second! Mu Yang not only surprised the little gangsters, but also surprised Luo Ke.

Mu Yang quickly got up and didn't look back. He carried the spirit animal meat and ran to the hotel recklessly. The speed made Luo Ke feel that this is the fastest speed of Mu Yang today.

I didn't expect that Muyang, who had been tired all day, could only stop for a few hundred meters to reach the small town with such explosive power when he went up and down the mountain with spirit animal meat on his back.

Seeing this scene, the little gangster's eyes coagulated, pushed away the enchanting woman close to him and shouted:

"Little bunny, you fucking dare to run away! I've given you a face, haven't I? Your skin itches again if I don't beat you for two days!"

The head of the little gangster said yes, and his body shape swept forward in the direction of Mu Yang. His body shape was agile and his speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. Obviously, the muscles of the little gangster were not a show off. He was still a trainer.

One star warrior! At a glance, Luo Ke saw the state of the little gangsters. Because the state cultivation of the little gangsters was too low, Luo Ke didn't notice that the little gangsters were still a martial artist who stepped into the martial arts. No wonder he could become the leader of those little gangsters.

Although the realm of a Star Warrior is a lower level in the world of martial arts and the most despised existence in the world of martial monks, martial arts are martial arts after all. No matter how low the realm of martial arts is, under the blessing of Reiki, it is still too much stronger than ordinary people with physical bodies.

This is one of the reasons why someone would rather kneel on the ground and be the tail of the Phoenix than the head of the chicken.

No matter how good Mu Yang's physical quality is, I don't know why such a strong willpower can break through his limit and run so fast, but after all, he is just a physical fetus and a minor child.

So in the blink of an eye, Mu Yang was caught up by the little gangster leader.

The little gangster leader reached out to grab Mu Yang's back neck. Just about to touch Mu Yang's neck, Mu Yang suddenly turned around and put the little gangster leader on his face.

The little gangster didn't know what Mu Yang was going to do. He was stunned for a second. At the pause of this second, Mu Yang waved his hand, and the sand in his hand sprinkled on the little gangster's face.