If Mu bingyue doesn't dodge or use magic, she can't resist it!
Ordinary fighting skills can't stop her magic.
Mu bingyue's eyes sink. If she uses magic again at this time, it will make a big storm in the Lin family, which is against her original intention, let alone Mu bingyue and Mu Qingyang have just come to the Lin family, but they have not established a firm foothold. If they are too ostentatious, they will cause trouble and cause many unnecessary troubles!
Mu Ling's face became very ugly. She shook her head and said helplessly, "Miao Zhi, something happened. You should go to the front room with me first."
"What's the matter? I sent for my parents. Have they come back? " Lin Miaozhi can't wait to ask when Mu Ling is coming.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mu Ling came and was surprised to see Lin Miaozhi's injury, but her face was not good either.
Two of Lin Miaozhi's servants ran out in a hurry. Lin Miaozhi was also helped up and sat down in a chair farthest from mu bingyue and Mu Qingyang. The master and servant looked at mu bingyue and Mu Qingyang cautiously, as if they were afraid that they would suddenly start to make trouble.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"You, you know, just be afraid! But I will never let you go! " Lin Miaozhi turned his head and looked at the servant beside him and said angrily, "why don't you go and invite someone?"
Mu bingyue comes to Mu Qingyang's ear and says something. Mu Qingyang's eyebrows become loose. Mu bingyue turns to look at Lin Miaozhi, pretending to be afraid, and says, "Miao Zhi's sister is right. We can't escape from the Lin family. If we hurt her, we can't escape."
Mu Qingyang is obviously worried that Lin Miaozhi will explode the magic of Mubing moon club.
"But she..."
Mu bingyue looked positive: "brother, I think Lin Miaozhi is right, so We'd better be more careful, really don't mess around, lest If something happens, what can we do if our brother and sister can't bear it? It's better to Let her have someone come! "
Mu Qingyang looked at mu bingyue and said: "little sister, what's the matter? Don't you want to see her die? "
Lin Miaozhi's face changed dramatically. Mu bingyue pushed her hand and let Mu Qingyang's magic hit the tree outside the window.
As soon as Mu Qingyang's voice fell, a thick magic light wave came from his palm, and he wanted to attack again.
Mu Qingyang frowned, and Qingyue's face was full of impatience. He stretched out his finger and rubbed mu bingyue's favorite small movements. He kneaded at the temple and said impatiently, "I never beat a woman, but your mouth is so cheap that I can't help it. So Don't blame me for being rude
"You, you Dare you! Mu Qingyang, mu bingyue, this is the Lin family. Will your brother and sister Too much, too vicious? Do you really think the magic is higher and you can walk horizontally in the Lin family? " Lin Miaozhi yelled: "Mu Ling will come soon. She will bring help. Do you think you can kill me? Even if you kill me, can you still escape from the Lin family? "
"Who dares to go? If you step out of this gate, no wonder general Ben is not polite! " Mu Qingyang's cold voice suddenly lingers, with a cold and indifferent breath, as if at any time to death in general!
She can't hide mu bingyue's strength any more. She can't let her have the opportunity to do evil for her own face. She should take advantage of today's opportunity to let her brother and sister not turn over, otherwise In the future, there will be no Lin Miaozhi.
Mu bingyue's brother and sister are so terrible that they are just demons!
She was really afraid, from the heart of fear and fear.
Mu Qingyang used only 50% of his strength to hurt her like this. If he did his best No, even with 80% of his strength, Lin Miaozhi is bound to die.
"I don't tell you, I'll kill you. I must let you die today. Why don't you go?" Lin Miaozhi was injured and roared with his last strength!
"You are really a childish child. If you can't make a fight, you can't ask your parents. Is it interesting?" Mu bingyue sneers two times, coldly looks at Mu Ling to say.
At last, Lin Miaozhi's voice almost shrieked.
"Go, ask my father to come back, and my mother, didn't you go to my grandfather's house? Go, please come back to me, and the great grandfather, please come here too. You tell them, some people hide their strength, some cheat the small with big ones, some brothers and sisters join hands, and some people want to kill me! "
Lin Miaozhi's servant screamed in horror. He knelt down in front of Lin Miaozhi, carefully lifted her up, and said anxiously, "Miss, how are you doing?"
The difference of magic, the difference of one level, as expected, is thousands of miles away. Lin Miaozhi was injured by the eighth level master for the first time. She only breathed cold air and stood up, waiting for her brother and sister mu bingyue.
Mu Qingyang hit her arm, but Mu Qingyang's spiritual power is too high, and she is also hit inside. She is very painful. She falls on the ground and feels that all her internal organs have to be shifted!
Mu bingyue's face changed slightly, and he was about to make a move. Mu Qingyang suddenly stepped forward and made a magic seal in his hand. He stabbed Lin Miaozhi's arm with an invisible light wave. He felt that Lin Miaozhi had stepped back several times, and his strong body seemed to be unable to be made. After several steps, his body fell on the ground like a withered leaf and spat out a mouthful of blood!The water column in Mu Ling's hand turns into sharp ice edge. The child's arm is thick and thin, just like a big bullet, aiming at mu bingyue's heart!
The second move, the ice cone stabs the heart!
Between the thoughts, the magic roared to her face. Mu bingyue was smart, and the magic light wave interrupted a chair beside her. Lin Miaozhi was in a hurry. She used all the dead moves of all her strength, not those fancy ones that could show magic but had no effect!
"What's the matter? Now what else is more important than my injury? Their brother and sister hurt me, and I will kill them! " Lin Miaozhi pointed to Mu bingyue and Mu Qingyang with a full face of anger. Her eyes seemed to shoot the two sisters through a hole.
Worried, Mu Ling looks up and down at Lin Miaozhi. Seeing that her face is ugly, her arm droops weakly. She remembers the original imperial concubine contest. Mu bingyue only broke her hand with one move, and connected her hand with another. Now, when I think about it, she still has a lingering fear.
"It's Mu Qingyang. He hurt me. I want my father to kill him!" Lin Miaozhi almost screamed: "I want my grandfather to kill them!"