"I'll count to three. If you don't want to get out of here, leave your life here!"
Zhang Xiaofan eyes a cold, also slowly stretched out a finger, way.
It was Mu Zhenjun, yuan bainiang and others who heard this and didn't respond to it.
But he saw how Zhang Xiaofan moved. The ground he was standing on was crumbling. It spread to the direction of Mu Zhenjun and Yuan bainiang.
Suddenly, a fierce and domineering wind is also rampant from behind, from top to bottom!
"What?!"
Behind the scenes, apart from Mu Zhenjun——
Yuan Ba Niang and other powerful members of the Presbyterian Hall of the pastoral spirit sect were blown by the strong wind. Like the broken kite, they flew backwards for tens of meters and then fell to the ground.
Not only that, even the golden elixir, such as Mu Zhenjun, could not help but go back five or six steps to stabilize himself.
When Mu Zhenjun looked back, the whole person was shocked.
"Driving cyclones with true elements?"
"This... This world has such terrible power."
"Is he... Is he still human?"
"As a mortal, can we really reach such an enigmatic realm..."
At first, Mu Zhenjun was more or less suspicious of Zhang Xiaofan's strength.
You know, although Zhang Xiaofan is well-known in the field of Chinese cultivation.
But who knows, is he worthy of the name or in vain?!
But now, after Mu Zhenjun saw Zhang Xiaofan's means in front of him, his last doubt was completely dispelled by him.
Let's not talk about anything else. Zhang Xiaofan's terror is enough to make him one of the top inner elixirs.
If Zhang Xiaofan can really kill Yang Tianqiong directly in the front with one punch.
In this regard, Mu Zhenjun did not dare to doubt it any more. This is not a rumor
"Since Master Zhang has told us to keep the mother and daughter safe, I, Mu Zhenjun, dare not refuse..."
At this point, Mu Zhenjun didn't dare to hesitate. He made a quick decision and bowed his head to Zhang Xiaofan.
"From now on, Wang Wanzhou will no longer be the holy daughter of our Mu Hun sect."
"From then on, she and his daughter have nothing to do with our muhun sect, and the previous enmity will be written off. What do you think..."
After hearing what Mu Zhenjun said, Wang Wanzhou and Yu Mengqi's mother and daughter also cried with joy at this time.
In their dreams, they never thought that when they were in the most critical and darkest situation in their lives, things could turn for the better, so that they could see this life in the situation of death.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. Get out of here at once --!!"
Zhang Xiaofan didn't mean to be polite to Mu Zhenjun at all. He waved his hand to them, as if he was driving away flies. He was very impatient, he said.
In the face of such insults, although Mu Zhenjun's anger kept rising in his heart, he was very humiliated