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The shop owner hurriedly cleared the table. It was only then did he realize that there was another person sitting there. It was the girl who had not said a word just now.

The boss kindly advised, "Miss, you should leave quickly."

"It's fine." Mu Xiaoling didn't move.

That disciple of the Shen family was extremely impatient, but seeing that the other person was dressed like a girl, he lewdly went over and pushed the boss away: "If the lady wants to sit, then sit. However, since this chair is so hard, why don't you sit on your brother's lap?"

Ahh, don't scare me like that." Another member of the Shen family also walked over. "Miss, since brother is so handsome, why don't we go back into the forest and do some happy things?

There was only one word that came out from the white muslin: "Scram."

Such a fierce young woman, she is very much like a brother, but it's best not to refuse a toast and drink a forfeit, and let the brothers have a good time. Who knows, I might even give you something." After saying that, the two of them shot a glance at each other before reaching out to grab the girl's arm in an attempt to drag her away.

However, what awaited them was a streak of cold light.

The cold light flashed like a crescent moon and cut off both the arms of the two men. Then, blood spurted out all over the ground.

The two of them howled miserably as they rolled on the ground, hugging each other's bare arms with their only remaining hand.

He got off his horse and walked to the opposite side of the girl, sitting down with great interest. While stroking his beard, he considered himself amicable: "They are the ones who offended you, I am a guest official of the Shen family, my martial power has reached the Martial Spirit realm, what might your name be?"

Huang Guang was very satisfied with his cultivation level. Whenever he said those words, no matter how young the young girl on the other side was, she would look at him with adoration and admiration.

Huang Guang really liked this feeling.

Mu Xiaoling said, "You too, scram."

Having lived for most of his life, Huang Guang had never met someone with such a personality, to the point that he couldn't react. When he did, his already cloudy eyes shone with a strong desire to conquer.

"My lady, you can't say it like that, I am Huang Guang, everyone in the entire Cloud Lai City knows my name, if you really follow me, you will definitely eat, drink, drink …" Why don't you take off your hat and show it to me? "

Mu Xiaoling scoffed, "You old fart, you sure have thick skin. If my great-grandfather was still alive, you would have probably lost all of your strength even if you were to sleep with him. I'm afraid that you wouldn't be so embarrassed if you wanted to come out and find a little girl."

These words immediately caused a wave of laughter outside the tea house.

Huang Guang's face turned from red to white, from white to green, from green to black.

First, he hated it when people called him old. Second, he hated it when people said he couldn't do anything. Now that we've met and haven't even seen him in person yet, it's all because of him." First, he hated it when people said he was old, and second, he hated it when people said he couldn't do anything about him.

However, before Huang Guang could move, the girl opposite him took off her hat and put it aside.

As soon as Huang Guang saw her appearance that could compare to that of a Heavenly Immortal, he immediately felt that the twenty or so concubines in the family were simply unbearable to look at. Just based on this appearance, he would really endure it!

Thus, Huang Guang sat down again.

Mu Xiaoling didn't pay any attention to him and simply pretended that the person in front of her didn't exist and continued to drink her tea.

However, the more she acted this way, the more Huang Guang itched to touch her fair, jade-like little hand.

He had always been both lustful and fearless. However, before he could even touch the other party's small hand, he felt a sudden gust of wind.

Huang Guang scoffed, and with a wave of his hand, he was dispersed by the strong wind. A thin needle dropped to the ground with a ding.

Martial Spirits were truly that strong. It was said that a single Martial Spirit was equal to a hundred Martial Masters, and a single Martial Master was equal to a thousand Martial Disciples.

Normally, if a martial artist were to fight against a martial spirit, they wouldn't be able to withstand even a single blow. Only someone like Mu Xiaoling, who had contracted the ancient vicious beast Taotie, would have the strength to fight back.

Just as Huang Guang wanted to show off to the little beauty, he suddenly felt a pain on his hand. Lowering his head, he saw that a needle similar to the one he had just had was already inserted into the back of his hand, while the little beauty opposite him was also playing with the same needle.

A sharp pain ran up the blood vessels of his arm, he quickly sealed the few major acupoints beside the heart meridian and gritted his teeth: "You, yin, me!"

Mu Xiaoling smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry. This needle doesn't have any poison. It will temporarily reduce a person's martial strength by two levels. For example, a martial spirit can only display the strength of a martial artist."

This was a secret medicine from the Meng Clan. The formula for the medicine had already been lost, and there was only a little bit left. This time, the Meng Clan had put in a lot.

"Bastard!" However, when he circulated his True Essence, he discovered that the sea of True Essence was only left like a small stream. This disparity almost made him spit out blood, however, it was impossible for him to surrender. He immediately slammed his palm on the table and leaped high into the air, throwing a palm towards Mu Xiaoling.

Mu Xiaoling could feel her palm's strength approaching that of Huang Guang, probably around the eighth level of the Martial Disciple realm.

Lying back, she dodged the palm and kicked the table with her foot. The wooden table was sent flying along with Huang Guang.

Huang Guang changed his technique again, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged close to a hundred moves.

Mu Xiaoling's steps were like shooting stars as a dagger flashed with cold light. Although he didn't have a martial skill, it was still aimed at his vital points.

Just when the two were having an intense fight, Meng Yifan, along with the other Meng Family disciples, rushed down the slope and surrounded all of the ShenClan disciples.

Huang Guang's eyes scanned the surroundings, his intuition was not right, he shouted: "Seven Star Ghost Claw!"

The Seven Stars Ghost Claw was one of his famous martial skills. Its hand bent into a claw shape, transforming into a huge black claw shadow.

Mu Xiaoling bent down, almost touching the ground as she took the fourth step. Her figure suddenly turned into a blur as she dodged all the claw shadows. In the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Huang Guang and stabbed the dagger into his neck.

Huang Guang widened his eyes. If he didn't want his glorious life, he would die because of a single word.

Meng Yifan searched Huang Guang's body and found a small mysterious gourd in his sleeve. He immediately gave his salary to Mu Xiaoling and said, "This should be the One Yuan Barrier Breaking Pill. Miss Mu, please keep it well."

Mu Xiaoling nodded. He took the bottle and placed it in his spatial ring.

Apart from the One Yuan Barrier Breaking Pill, they also found quite a few valuable things on the disciples of the Shen family, including pills, martial skills, money, and so on. Of course, all of them were kept.