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Now that such a ruthless person had appeared, and had properly dealt with Yang Yong, everyone still wanted to laugh crazily in their hearts. They were just afraid that this ruthless person didn't kill Yang Yong, causing them to be retaliated against later on, and so they endured it with great difficulty.

This was an expert!

At this time, Yang Yong completely erupted with unsuppressible anger. In addition to the humiliation he received from being watched by the crowd, it caused him to be unable to endure it any longer.

"What's the matter?" Mu Tu calmly swept his eyes over the fellow, but did not step over.

"Go help me feed my horse!" The expression in Yang Yong's eyes became cold, and a trace of anger lightly snorted out from his nostrils.

"Why?" Mu Tu decided to give this person another chance. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind …

Before he could finish thinking, Yang Yong suddenly waved the horsewhip at Mu Tu, "With just my Whip."

With a "whoosh" sound, the horse whip's tail made a crackling sound in the air, and shot towards Mu Tu's handsome face.

Mu Tu was already infuriated seeing the secondary situation, he was just a scum who casually humiliated others, if he did not teach him a lesson, he would never know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Mu Tu suddenly grabbed the Whip, not fearing that the force above would injure his own hand, he quickly pulled Yang Yong over.

Everyone around the arena was stunned. So this person was actually such a ruthless character! Seeing that the palm was still as smooth and undamaged as before, everyone was secretly pleasantly surprised. They were naturally very happy to be able to take care of this Yang Yong.

Yang Yong was naturally in a daze, although he did not use much strength just now, and did not expect anyone to dare pull his whip, but under normal circumstances, this snatching whip was still very difficult, and had to bear the pain of a whip, and was not something that anyone would be willing to do.

"Clap clap!"

After that, Yang Yong suddenly let out a miserable cry as Mu Tu swung his Whip towards the thin clothed Yang Yong.

The surrounding men also dodged away, and after that, heads started to crawl out from the tents, looking at Yang Yong who was beaten to the point of crying for his mother and father. This young lad was not bad, to be able to beat Yang Yong up so miserably, he was definitely a ruthless person!

"Isn't he the Mu Tu that killed the Liu Family's butler a few days ago? No wonder he was so brutal, he even dared to kill the Liu Family's people. Fighting with Yang Yong was not a small matter." However, he was too scary, even Yang Yong had been drawn in a circle, it was too scary, he could not be offended, he could not be offended.

At this time, Yang Yong's face was completely red, there were some whip marks on his arm, and being whipped like that was truly shameful, and the people around watching him get beaten up was not even a good thing.

What made things worse was that the fellow actually whipped the whip-wheel towards him again. It was so brutal that even he, the hoodlum, knew that the whip wouldn't stop hitting, yet he actually ignored it. My father is a marquis after all!

Where did this retard come from? Don't you know that I'm from the royal family? If you beat me up like this, you probably don't know how to write the word 'die', right?

Yang Yong secretly thought.

On the other hand, he suddenly used his strength and activated the Yang family's inner force cultivation method to grab onto Whip's weapon, attempting to teach this brat who did not know how high the sky and how deep the earth was, a painful lesson.

It's just that he didn't see it for a while, this brat is still getting ahead of himself, how much did he lose her Whip, how can he get it back.

However, how could he have expected that Mu Tu was different from him? He had attacked with anger, and casually swung the horsewhip, but Mu Tu had taught him a lesson with all his might, attempting to vent the anger in his heart. He had taught him how to behave, and how to live peacefully with others in the future.

"Pah!"

In that instant, the spectators could clearly see the Whip in Mu Tu's hands bringing forth a beautiful flower of blood on Yang Yong's arm, while Yang Yong immediately covered his arm, held it between his thighs and yelled with a hoarse voice, "Damn!"

"He's really durable!" Mu Tu could not help but nod his head.

He had already used 100% of his strength to whip this fellow, but aside from some slight change in his appearance, he was still full of energy. Could it be that he also came out from the King Kong Gate to practice a set of skill? It should be known that only Xiong Zifeng could be so resistant, but he never thought that he would be able to be so resistant while casually teaching a lesson to this hoodlum.

Of course, Yang Yong was also in a bit of a miserable state. His hand that was under his crotch was already purple red, and he was still trembling slightly.

"You evil bastard, take one of my whips!" Mu Tu once again swung his whip at Yang Yong.

But Yang Yong was feeling terrible, he used his whip to whip people everyday, the feeling of being whipped was unbearable, it was so f * cking painful!

"Come over here! I'm going to beat you to death. " The corner of his eyes were slightly cracked, he released all of the energy in his body and once again went to snatch the Whip s. The main reason was because his martial arts did not depend on the whip, and after grabbing the whip, he could naturally turn back and teach Mu Tu a lesson.

"Stubborn! I won't kill you!" Mu Tu was also provoked, he clenched his horse whip tightly and gritted his teeth, then pounced on Yang Yong head on.

"Pa Pa Pa!" The violent friction between the Whip's tail and the air produced an ear-piercing crackling sound, while Yang Yong was slapped up and down, dodging all attacks. Occasionally, when he was hit, he would take in a breath of cold air, he wanted to open his mouth and curse at Mu Tu.

Everyone around the arena who had their heads stuck out from their tents were dumbstruck as they watched Mu Tu display his godly might, each and every one of them stretching their necks out. Mu Tu was the tyrant, the famous tyrant on the streets of Yan Jing, one of the strongest figures among the young generation of Yan Jing.

The men who were called to carry the items let out a light sigh of relief. Now that they were avenged, did they really think they were invincible in this world? Beat him up!