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Mu Yu put away the token and went out.

Just out of the suspended river area, he was stopped by three people, who were the three people at the top of the suspended river this time.

"Return our God's legacy." That fat middle-aged face is full of cruel color, threaten a way: "otherwise, you don't want to leave here."

The dwarf in the middle jokingly said, "not only give back our Shenyuan legacy to me, but also your own Shenyuan legacy to us."

"The bead of divine origin is the guidance of miracles. It's against God's will to do so. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Mu Yu's calm face, can not see a trace of panic.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, miracles are a ball!"

Fat middle-aged face exposed fierce light, the three of them began to rub their hands, slowly close to Mu Yu.

"So you must rob!" Mu Yu arms embrace chest, indifferent way.

"You can say that!" The dwarf licked his lips, showing a cruel smile, "in this world, it depends on whose fist is hard, so you have to blame yourself for being too weak!"

"Oh." Mu Yu said calmly, "please do it!"

"What?"

Mu Yu is so calm that they are all in a daze. How can this picture be different from what they imagined? Shouldn't it be a face of panic, kneeling down to beg for mercy, and then obediently presenting the Shenyuan beads with both hands?

"Go to his grandmother! Fuck him

After the three people looked at each other, the fierce color on their faces showed. They rushed to Mu Yu like beasts.

The three huge fists, like three falling meteorites, bombarded Mu Yu's chest with fierce momentum.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The violent tremor was accompanied by a sound of brittle bone fracture.

Three people all showed a cruel smile, "boy, you now know regret..."

In the middle of the story, severe pain, like a tide, spread from their wrists to their whole body.

"Hiss!"

Soon, the pain reached its peak, and the three of them couldn't help taking a breath.

However, Mu Yu did not suffer any harm, instead, he turned their boxing strength into a wave of experience.

"Your fists don't seem to be that hard."

Mu Yu gave a faint smile, then raised his fist and said, "I don't know if my fist is hard. Do you want to test it for me?"

Their three people's pupils shrink suddenly, and their faces are full of horror. If they can't see Mu Yu's strength now, they are really no different from fools.

"Don't..."

Boom

Ignore them, Mu Yu a punch directly blow out, violent force such as volcanic eruption, with irresistible momentum swept out.

In their astonished eyes, their whole body was like tofu. Mu Yu was smashed by one blow and turned into blood mist.

"Would you like to have a try?"

After receiving his fist, Mu Yu glanced around lightly.

"We're just passing by. Excuse me."

Suddenly, a whizzing sound came from the surrounding bushes. More than ten people came out and looked at Mu Yu with a flattering smile.

They thought Mu Yu was just a soft persimmon.

In addition, they are very envious of so many Shenyuan beads on Mu Yu, so they follow him secretly to find a chance to attack Mu Yu.

But who knows, Mu Yu was so terrible that he killed three people.