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The middle-aged general wanted to withdraw his sword, but he found that he could not move his sword as if he had been clamped by a pair of pliers.

When he was extremely frightened, Mu Yu raised a leg and directly split it on his head.

There was a click.

His neck was broken, his whole body fell to the ground, and his head was trampled by Mu Yu.

"Ah Ah... "

The middle-aged general howled like a pig in pain. His arms and temple meridians were raised high. His ten fingers scratched out deep fingerprints on the ground and tried hard to break away from Mu Yu's feet.

But everything is in vain, Mu Yu's foot is like a mountain, firmly pressed on his head.

No matter how he wails, he can't break free.

Seeing that their generals were trampled by Mu Yu, so humiliated, other soldiers could no longer bear the idea of fighting each other. They all lay on the ground and played dead.

The middle-aged general broke away for a long time but failed. He finally gave up his resistance and lay on the ground like a pool of mud.

"Screw you!"

Deeply bored, Mu Yu directly kicked his body into the air, and finally fell to the side of other soldiers.

"Brother mu, my soldiers are dedicated to protect you. Is it too much for you to treat them like this?"

At this time, a furious voice came from outside the courtyard.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Feihong stepped in front of Mu Yu.

"The old fox is really shameless."

Mu Yu sneered in his heart. Up to now, he is so cheeky that he opens his eyes and tells lies.

If they really guard Mu Yu wholeheartedly, how can they stop Mu Yu and not let him leave? What's more, they don't hesitate to do it.

"Marshal Zhao, you really blame me wrong."

Mu Yu walked around the courtyard with his negative hand and said easily, "your soldiers just want to compete with me. I promised them and gave them profound advice on their shortcomings."

"Marshal Zhao, if you don't appreciate me, you can forget it. As soon as you come up, you will accuse me indiscriminately. It's really a grievance for the younger generation."

"Oh, really?"

Zhao Feihong's face was gloomy and his tone was very cold. He said: "brother Mu has such leisure and elegance to give advice to others. I'm quite confused in my practice. How about brother Mu giving advice to me?"

Mu Yu glanced at him lightly and said casually: "since Marshal Zhao does not hesitate to put down his face and ask for advice from the younger generation, the younger generation is not polite. Dare to give us some advice."

While talking, the peach tree in the courtyard just dropped a piece of peach petals, falling to Mu Yu's eyes.

Mu Yu gently smile, stretched out a finger, light point in the petals.

The petal suddenly turned into a sharp weapon, breaking out of the air, its speed, leaving only a vague shadow in the air.

"You can kill people by flying flowers and folding leaves. Brother mu, what a profound realm!"

Zhao Feihong looked at the petals coming at a high speed. Two needle awns suddenly shot out of his eyes and collided with the petals.

The two forces suddenly merged, and a strong wave broke out. The air waves generated by the collision directly lifted all the walls around the courtyard.

"Marshal Zhao is really secretive. He can kill people just by his eyes, which is much higher than the younger generation."

Mu Yu arms embrace chest, light way.

Unexpectedly, just at the beginning of testing each other, Zhao Feihong couldn't wait to show his long hidden strength.

His eyes are like two weapons that kill people without blinking an eye. If you don't know him, I'm afraid the first move to fight with him will be seriously injured.