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"Patriarch, don't listen to him."

A sudden voice rang out. Duanmu Huashang came out of the crowd and said with a sneer, "you are not a member of Duanmu people. Who knows if you are a dead spirit or an outsider pretending to treat the supreme elder, but actually you want to harm them."

"Duanmu Huashang, what are you talking about?"

Duanmu qinglingxiu, frowning, cold face, scolded: "Muyu is my friend, is our Duanmu family's friend, you must not slander!"

Duanmu Huachang's mouth turned up and said with a smile: "Qingling, don't be cheated by him. He has ulterior motives and bad intentions."

"Listen to me, as long as we catch this man, we will be able to force out his accomplices, and then the crisis of Duanmu clan will be resolved naturally."

For a time, other people also have doubts, Duanmu Huashang said is not unreasonable.

If Mu Yu really fights against the three supreme elders, he can't resist them with the appearance that they are in a coma.

"You..." Duanmu Qingling is angry and stomps his feet. He is about to defend himself, but his palm is caught by Mu Yu.

Touching the warmth of Mu Yu's palm, Duanmu Qingling's face turned red, but he also calmed down.

She believes that Mu Yu will have a solution.

Mu Yu's feet took a step lightly on the ground, and his body turned into a mirage and appeared beside Duanmu Huachang. He grabbed his arm and clasped it.

"What are you doing? When I expose it, are you ready to jump out of the wall? "

Duanmu Huachang's face didn't show much fear. On the contrary, he said in a loud voice: "do you see that? If he starts at me, doesn't it mean that he is guilty?"

"Let's go up together and take this man down!"

"Let go of Huashang!"

"We Duanmu people don't allow you to be an outsider. If you don't let him go, don't blame us for being rude!"

When other people saw this scene, they all showed their faces badly, and some even began to rub their hands.

"Don't be impulsive, young Xia mu. If you have something to say, I believe you!"

Duanmu Fenghua still believes in Mu Yu's character, but Duanmu Huashang is a member of Duanmu clan after all. As a clan leader, he really can't sit back and ignore him.

Mu Yu didn't let go. He looked around and said, "do you really think he's one of your people?"

"What do you mean?"

People didn't understand what Mu Yu meant.

Duanmu Huachang's face became gloomy. A cold force came out of his body and broke away from the palm of Mu Yu's hand.

Feeling the cold power, everyone changed color.

This power definitely does not come from Duanmu people's skills. Is this Duanmu Huashang Is it fake?

"See? This is the "clan" you just wanted to protect. Even the power of the dead spirit clan can be mastered. "

Mu Yu arms embrace chest, indifferent looking at Duanmu Huashang.

"Duanmu Huashang is a member of the dead spirit clan?"

Many Duanmu people couldn't believe Mu Yu's words for the first time. Many of them grew up watching Duanmu Huashang. How could they suddenly become the dead people.

"Do you want to do it again?"

Mu Yu did not answer them, his eyes fixed on Duanmu Huashang.

Duanmu Huashang grinned a grim smile: "I can't believe that you've seen me through!"

"Yes, I am the head of the seventy-two kings of the dead spirit clan, King Xiaolin. As for the Duanmu Huashang you mentioned, he has died in my hands."

In his words, King Xiaolin released his cold and terrifying power and enveloped the whole surrounding area.

The Duanmu people were so frightened that they pushed back dozens of steps.