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Mu Yu walked over and saw Feng Yuhang in such a mess. He was not happy and said, "I've told you to go all out. Why do you stay here and suffer in vain?"

Other disciples of Yunlan sect were puzzled and said, "yes, elder martial brother, why do you have to give him up again and again?"

Feng Yuhang is really suffering at the moment. Does he want to admit that he is such a strength.

There are so many disciples here looking at him. He is the elder martial brother of yunlanzong, representing the face of yunlanzong. If he just admits defeat, he will be laughed at, and even ridiculed.

Feng Yuhang's teeth were clenched and his anger was unbearable.

"Ah! Look at the move

Feng Yuhang moves again, and the move he uses is still Huoluo Tianming palm.

Mu Yu frowned a little deeper.

How could this man be so ungrateful? He clearly knew that this move was not his opponent, and he used it repeatedly.

Mu Yu simply didn't need to use his mysterious skills, so he put out a little thumb and gently touched it.

"Wow

Feng Yuhang flew backwards again, repeatedly frustrated, so that his spirit and body completely collapsed.

I couldn't stand up any more and collapsed on the ground like mud.

At the moment, Mu Yu finally understood that Feng Yuhang's strength was just this, not his mercy at all.

There is no level between the two.

In front of Mu Yu, there is no difference between Mo LAN and Feng Yuhang. They are better than ants.

"It's too weak." Mu Yu lightly commented.

After Mu Yu's insulting evaluation, humiliation, reluctance, pain and indignation were all written on the faces of yunlanzong's disciples.

They are so big that there is no one among the younger generation of yunlanzong who can resist Muyu's move.

Of course, except for Nalan Yanran, Mingming Mu Yu beat her disciples to pieces, but she was very happy.

The smile was quite different from the sad faces of other disciples.

This may be the legend of girls extroverted bar, sweetheart higher than everything.

At this time, the zongmen meeting ended, and the representatives of the major departments came out of the conference hall.

Seeing that Shangguan Yi'er and Ge Changlao came out, they only had a trace of anger on their faces.

Mu Yu went up and said, "elder martial sister, what's the matter?"

Elder Ge snorted: "this meeting has determined the tasks of each sect, but the task assigned to our wuliangzong is the sentry task. Everyone knows that the sentry task needs to sneak into the extremely dangerous local camp alone. In some crisis situations, it is a near death."

"There are so many disciples in tianxuanmen and Zixiao Pavilion, but they choose the easiest task. It's really deceiving me that there is no one in wuliangzong."

Mu Yu was not as angry as GE Changlao when he heard the speech. The sentry task was quite suitable for him.

By his means, it is most suitable to sneak into the enemy camp alone.

However, the other disciples of wuliangzong have to carry out the sentry task. They are afraid that there are many crises, which is not simple.

Shangguan Yi'er looks at Mu Yu with her eyes. Bei teeth clench her lips and says, "there is no younger martial brother in the list of tasks to be performed this time. So leave this task alone and give it to us."

Hearing that Shangguan Yi'er is so considerate of himself, Mu Yu's heart is warm and moved.

He shook his head, said: "elder martial sister kindness, I understand, but I am also a member of wuliangzong, this task should be duty bound."

"What's more, with my body method and means, no one is more suitable for this task than me."