The little gangster leader smiled grimly and cut off Mu Yang's head. This time, he won the gambling. Although his neck was almost pierced by Mu Yang, since he grabbed Mu Yang's arm, it means that the victory and defeat have been divided. Of course, life and death have been decided.

Mu Yang wanted to cut off his arm to break free from the shackles of the gangster, but it was obvious that half of the dagger in his hand could not be cut off completely with one blow.

The blade of the little gangster's head was getting closer and closer to Mu Yang's head, and the six iron rings on the back of the blade rustled.

Is this the sound of death? Mu Yang looked at the approaching blade and thought of it in despair.

only! only! Anyway, his sister has been taken away by the immortal, and he has nothing to worry about. If he dies, he will stay dead. Anyway, he will not cause other people's sadness and pain. Such a vigorous war death is much better than being bullied like a dead dog.

Mu Yang closed his eyes, but the next second he heard a voice in his ear:

"As long as there is a glimmer of vitality, you should not give up. Life is precious. You have to pursue the freedom between heaven and earth. How can you die now?"

Mu Yang opened his eyes and saw the immortal who took his sister. Hasn't he gone? Why are you back?

It was Rocco who shot. At the moment of Rocco's shot, the six ring broadsword of the little gangster's head had been broken, and his body flew backwards for a long distance.

For the one star warrior, Luo can crush the little gangster leader into meat mud without any martial arts skills and only the vigorous Qi emitted by his body.

"Elder! You... Why did you come back?"

Mu Yang asked.

Luo Kefei asked:

"I'm very satisfied with you. You've done enough!"

Mu Yang was confused and asked:

"What does that mean, master?"

"That means I want to take you as an apprentice. I don't know if you want to?"

Rocco smiled.

Mu Yang heard Rocco say this and guessed Rocco's real intention. He was ecstatic and said:

"I will! I will!"

Luo Ke looked at Mu Yang's excited red face and said:

"Since you are willing, don't kneel down and kowtow to worship the teacher!"

Mu Yang knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed!

"Peng! Peng! Peng!..."

After knocking for more than ten times, Rocco quickly pulled Mu Yang up and said helplessly:

"All right! All right! Three kowtows are enough. You don't kowtow like that in the grave. Remember that a man has gold under his knee. Kowtowing is a very sacred thing. Don't take kowtowing as a trifle."

Mu Yang didn't know that there was such a rule. He just heard that others helped him. His greatest thanks to others was to kneel down and kowtow, but he didn't expect such attention.

Mu Yang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Senior! Shall I knock you three more heads?"

Mu Yang said.

Luo Ke quickly waved his hand and said to Mu Yang:

"Call me an elder and call me a master instead. I'm not a formal person. I'll pay a formal visit to the master at a time!"

Mu Yang quickly nodded obediently and said:

"OK, master!"

A master is a master for life! Mu Yang thought so in his heart.

Luo Ke didn't know what Mu Yang was thinking. He frowned:

"If you want to run, come back!"

Luo Ke's voice didn't arrive. His body shape had disappeared. For a moment, he appeared in front of Mu Yang, but now there are more small gangster leaders in his hands.

Luo Ke threw away, and the little gangster leader was thrown to the ground by him. This time, the little gangster leader really didn't dare to resist again. He didn't know what Luo Ke was.

But he was very sure that Rocco was absolutely strong enough to surpass all the strong men he had seen, and a hundred of them might not beat him.

After the little gangster leader was caught, without saying a word, he directly knelt down and kowtowed continuously. He said to the immortal, spare your life. The villain has eyes that don't know Mount Tai. He can say dozens of words of prayer.

Rocco looked at the little gangster leader kneeling on the ground and said:

"It's no use begging me. I don't have a grudge against you. It's not that I want to kill you. I don't want to kill you. You ask him!"

Luo Ke pointed to Mu Yang and said.

As soon as the little gangster leader heard this, he quickly turned his head and kowtowed to Mu Yang.

"Don't kowtow to me!"

Mu Yang said with a frown. He doesn't want to be a gangster leader who gets pleasure by trampling others under his feet.

The little gangster leader obviously heard Mu Yang's words, but he still didn't stop.

Mu Yang didn't know what to do. He turned to look at Rocco. Rocco said to him:

"Don't look at me. It's entirely up to you to deal with this matter. I won't participate in what you decide, and of course I won't stop you."

Mu Yang thought for a moment and suddenly took a deep breath. He said to Rocco:

"If I kill him, will I be pursued?"

Rocco immediately said:

"After you kill him, I'll take you away. No one can chase you. You won't be in any danger!"

After Mu Yang got Rocco's answer, he clenched the dagger and showed a trace of perseverance on his face.

Luo Ke saw Mu Yang's expression and knew what Mu Yang had decided. Mu Yang wanted to kill the little gangster leader. Luo Ke had no objection to this.

Mu Yang killed the gangster leader or mercifully let him go. Rocco felt that there was no right or wrong between the two.

Mu Yang stepped two steps in front of the little gangster. The little gangster leader is still kowtowing, pitiful and humble, but did he think he would come to this end when he bullied others? Have you ever thought about how others feel? Have you ever felt compassion? I'm afraid none of these!

What did the little gangster leader realize? He suddenly stopped kowtowing, looked up at Mu Yang, his face twisted and ferocious, and said to Mu Yang:

"Little bastard! You..."

As soon as the little gangster said four words, his neck was cut, and blood splashed everywhere. Mu Yang's knife was very heavy, and the air pipe connecting the little gangster was cut. The little gangster could only open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. The air flow leaked out from the position of his neck.

Mu Yang shot very fast and had no expression. After all this, he turned and left.

The little gangster covered his neck and fell to the ground. He was still conscious, but his physical cultivation could only become cold with the passage of blood.

Mu Yang didn't stop. He walked straight in the direction of time. There were three followers of the little gangster leaders, but they were too scared to speak, and they wouldn't dare to stop Mu Yang.

Rocco took a look at the desolate scene of the little gangster leader, and there was no mood change. There were many such people in the world. The world would become better if they died, and the world would still be like this if they didn't die, no matter what Rocco did.

Rocco also turned and left, and soon followed Mu Yang's figure.

Luo Ke looked at Mu Yang with a playful face and counted silently in his heart. He wanted to see how long Mu Yang could last.

Just after counting to 20, Mu Yang vomited violently on the roadside!