Chapter 522 Brat, you don’t have time to care about others
“Zhang Yuan, Elder Min, you go arrest those two children, leave this woman to me.” Wan He finally admitted the truth, He raised his hand and took out a pair of meteor hammers from his storage space.
"First young master, second young master, be careful, those two people are difficult to deal with." Tangyuan's face was condensed, and he hurriedly reminded Mu Xiaomin and Mu Xiaoye.
"Instead of worrying about others, it is better to care about yourself." Wan He looked at the silver whip in her hand greedily, "I can't believe that you, a maid, can actually use the divine weapon!"
It wasn’t until Qiu Lanlan was defeated that Wan He discovered that the glutinous rice balls used were actually rare divine weapons!
Thinking about it, it was also because of Shenwu that this woman was able to defeat Qiu Lanlan.
Seeing Wan He's longing gaze as if he wanted to stick to his whip, Tangyuan glanced at Wan He with disgust, then put the silver mang whip away, "Your skin is too thick. I don’t think Shenwu can penetrate it, so let me teach him personally. How do you behave?"
The muscles at the corner of Wan He's mouth twitched hard, and he snorted and walked straight to Tangyuan, "Humph, you are not ashamed of your words!"
Wan He finished his words. With a heavy hammer, he hit the glutinous rice ball directly on the head.
Tang Yuan quickly turned around and dodged, watching the meteor hammer fall to the ground and splashing up a piece of gravel.
Seeing that Wan He looked at him and smiled sarcastically after the hammer fell, Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and with a backhand kick, he unceremoniously hit Wan He in the face.
Wan He never expected that glutinous rice balls would be so spicy. A big footprint was left on his face. Then his nose became sore and nosebleeds flowed down his nostrils.
"Bitch, you are looking for death!" As Wan He spoke, he made a mistake on the handle of the hammer in his hand, and the mechanism popped up. A dense layer of spikes popped out of the two round meteor hammers, and they went straight towards Sweep away the glutinous rice balls.
Tang Yuan quickly dodged, but his arm was still scratched by the sharp spikes, leaving several clear blood marks.
“Aunt Tangyuan!” Mu Xiaomin shouted worriedly. "You brat, you don't have time to care about others!" Zhang Yuan rushed over quickly, holding a long sword and heading straight for Mu Xiaomin's eye.
Seeing how sharp this man was, Mu Xiaomin snorted and raised his hand to press on his waist.
The sword Si Xieyue had given him before was worn by Mu Xiaomin on his waist. At this time, it flew out and was firmly grasped by Mu Xiaomin. With a backhand turn, Jin Ming staggered and picked the sword. While opening Zhang Yuan's sword, it went straight to his throat and swept it.
Zhang Yuan was frightened and hurriedly retreated. The sharp sword edge just missed slitting his throat.
How is this possible? The other party is just a child, how could he be so skilled?
Mu Xiaomin felt it was a pity.
The teacher had specially told them before that although the three brothers each have talents, they cannot rely on their talents for everything. Once they are unable to use spiritual power, spells, and poisons, they must have excellent skills to use them at critical moments. effect.
So, under the guidance of Helian Chiyue, the three cubs have mastered certain practical skills.
But they are children after all. Due to their own reasons, some movements cannot be done properly. Otherwise, if Mu Xiaomin's body is tall enough and his arms and legs are long enough, he would have killed Zhang Yuan instantly just now.
However, Mu Xiaomin was not depressed because of the mistake.
He still has a chance. The Wanhe Sect disciple in front of him is no match for him!
"Zhang Yuan, be careful, they are not ordinary children!" As soon as Elder Min finished speaking, Mu Xiaoye was hit hard with a dagger in the abdomen.
(End of this chapter)