The middle-aged fat man frowned. He still remembered that the person in charge of Wuliang sect in Huiyue city had been cleared out of Huiyue city by him. Didn't Wuliang sect know about it and specially sent his disciples to seek revenge?

However, when he saw Mu Yu's young appearance, the middle-aged man couldn't help sneering and said, "arrogant boy, since you are looking for death yourself, no wonder I am."

The middle-aged fat man lay on the master's chair and waved. Two young disciples of tianxuanmen rushed over and attacked Mu Yu.

Both of them are no more than ten grades.

Mu Yu did not pay attention to these two people at all, and directly cast a gravity space.

The two young disciples were completely unable to compete and were directly knelt on the ground.

"It's too weak." Mu Yu's light evaluation.

"Arrogance

The middle-aged fat man was angry when he saw that the two disciples couldn't help him.

He jumped up directly from the master chair and attacked Mu Yu with a curly heat wave on his fist.

Muyu standing in the same place, understatement point out a point, point to the middle-aged fat man.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged fat man felt like he had hit an impregnable mountain on his fist.

The bone of the fist seems to have split.

The next moment, the middle-aged fat man's body flies back at a faster speed. With his fat body, it's like a huge meat ball flying in the air.

"Pa la..."

The meat ball directly hit the master chair he was lying on, directly smashing the master chair into rags.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged fat man couldn't help but take out a mouthful of blood mist, and his eyes were full of panic.

At this time, standing next to the three assessment of young people, eyes stare big and round.

I can't believe what's going on right now.

Shock, doubt and bewilderment are beyond words.

In their mind, the middle-aged fat man was defeated by a young man who was not much older than them.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged fat man didn't want to believe that he was just a young disciple of wuliangzong.

In his opinion, Mu Yu must be an old monster who knows how to keep his face.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm just a young disciple of tianxuanmen. I'm just a few months old. "

Mu Yu looks at the middle-aged fat man lying on the ground with a face full of banter. He doesn't lie either. He's only been on the stage for more than three months.

"How many months?"

The middle-aged fat man's mouth twitches, but he still doesn't want to believe it.

How many months have you been invincible?

Then he, who has been practicing for decades, is not going to jump into the river and kill himself.

Not only the middle-aged and fat people, but also the three teenagers in the examination were unbelievable.

But they all looked at Mu Yu with adoration.

My heart is full of envy.

When can they be as arrogant as Mu Yu.

At this time, Mu Yu looked at the three teenagers and said, "my wuliangzong is recruiting disciples now. Would you like to join my wuliangzong?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"I will!"

Three willing voices resound in the hall.

At this time, the three of them are excited, small fist tightly, just that scene, they all saw.

The old master of tianxuanmen was so vulnerable in front of the new disciples of wuliangzong.

What's the future of joining tianxuanmen?

Joining wuliangzong is the wisest choice.

"Come with me, you two." Mu Yu pointed to the two young girls who were eliminated by the middle-aged fat man.