The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Seeing this, a group of martial arts disciples retreated one after another, fearing that it would harm themselves.

The strength of the other party is too strong, even the master uncle just now is no match for them, how can they dare to show their strength?
The middle-aged man who was knocked away by Qin Mu ran in, but he didn't come out for a long time.

He Zhenyao said depressedly, "No way? Could it be that their martial arts club really doesn't have any capable people?"

If the world's martial arts were so declining, Qin Mu and his two could sweep everything away.

After about four or five minutes, the man just now left and returned.

It's just that there are two more strong men behind them. The aura of these two people is obviously not at the same level as that of a middle-aged man. One of them is about the same age as a middle-aged man, and the other is an old man with a white beard.

"Uncle, it's these two people."

The middle-aged man pointed at Qin Mu and He Zhenyao and shouted.

Qin Mu looked at the two helpers he had found indifferently, and shook his head secretly, it seemed that their strength was not very good.

He Zhenyao had no interest at all. Before the other party could speak, she said, "Do you have any decent experts? Our time is precious, hurry up!"

The old man who came over stared, "What did you say, little girl?"

"Our Dacheng Martial Arts Club is the strongest martial club within a thousand miles. You broke into the Martial Club today, do you still want to leave alive?"

Qin Mu said, "Who said we were going to leave? We never thought about leaving."

"Since you came out to speak, let me ask you, are you in charge here?"

The old man's face darkened, "So what?"

Qin Mu said, "If you are in charge here, then I will tell you, if you are not, go away!"

The other party was so angry that his beards turned up, "Where do you get your prestige? It seems that if you don't give you some color today, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."

Another middle-aged man next to him said, "Master, don't be angry, let me teach them a lesson."

This middle-aged man is the direct disciple of the old man, and his strength is not weak. Even in the entire martial arts society, he can be regarded as a top ten strong man.

Seeing him make a move, the old man nodded, "Don't be polite to them."

The middle-aged man came over and looked at the two of them with a gloomy voice, "I'll give you a chance, let's do it!"

"If you wait for me to make a move, you may not even have a chance to make a move."

The other party spoke a big word, and Qin Mu laughed.

He said to He Zhenyao, "It seems that he is very powerful, or I will poke him to death with a finger."

puff--

Someone next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, these two guys didn't know what to do, they actually said they wanted to poke Master Ling to death with a finger?

Sure enough, the middle-aged man couldn't hold back his face anymore, "It's unreasonable, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!"

After finishing speaking, I saw him take a step forward and put out a horse stake, "You can shake me if you have the ability."

Qin Mu shook his head, stretched out a finger and said, "How dare you trust me? Are you afraid that if I poke it down with my finger, you will be wiped out?"

"I'll go! How dare you brag!"

Master Ling clenched his fist and was about to go mad when the middle-aged man who was knocked into the air by Qin Mu just now shouted, "Junior Brother Ling, don't be careless, this kid is very wicked."

Master Ling snorted, "So what? No matter how powerful he is, can he still be my opponent?"

Qin Mu couldn't stand it anymore, and said lightly, "Well, since you want to pretend so much, I'll help you!"

He waved his index finger, "I'll stab you to death with this finger!",

With a movement of Qin Mu's spiritual thought, a golden light appeared on his finger, and with a wave of his finger, he shot at the opponent with a supreme method.

Uncle Ling was standing on the stake, with a look of disdain on his face.

Don't talk about him, no one would believe that Qin Mu can be so powerful?

Can one finger poke Master Ling to death?

If you say this, you will laugh out loud.

However, the dao light on Qin Mu's finger flashed.

Hitting the opponent's heart, Uncle Ling's face flashed a trace of boundless fear.

His whole body went numb, and his whole body turned into a pile of cow dung with a whoosh.

I go!

No way?
Seeing the pile of cow dung on the ground, everyone was dumbfounded.

The middle-aged man just stared, "Junior Brother Ling?"

The old man was also confused, huh?
Why did his disciple disappear?

Demon law, definitely demon law.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, extremely nervous.

Sweat dripped from the old man's forehead, "Who are you?"

Qin Mu said, "Stop talking nonsense, now I just want to ask, where are the children you arrested?"

The middle-aged man had already turned pale, looked at the cow dung on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless if you ask, they will all be sent to sacrifice to heaven."

"Where is the sacrifice ceremony held?"

He Zhenyao asked.

The middle-aged man pointed at the foot of the mountain, "It's the Tiantai in Yunwu Mountain."

"The president and several great masters have all gone. The ceremony will be held tomorrow. We just stay behind at the martial club."

Qin Mu glanced at Yunwu Mountain.

It is a lone peak protruding from Pingchuan, and it is because of this that it is suitable for building a sacrificial platform.

Qin Mu abandoned these people and went to Yunwu Mountain with He Zhenyao.

Yunwu Mountain is not far from here, only a few tens of kilometers away, and with the magical powers of the two of them, it can be reached in an instant.

When the two of them flew away in the clouds and fog, everyone knelt down in fright, "God, that's a real god."

In their world, no one has ever seen someone like Qin Mu who can ride clouds and fog. It is said that gods can, but no one has seen gods.

Across the clouds, the two quickly found Yunwu Mountain.

As expected, Yunwu Mountain was shrouded in mist, and the mountain was lush with lush trees.

There is only one way up the entire mountain, and it is a plank road that has been manually trimmed.

It is so steep that ordinary people may not be able to climb it in one breath.

So there are usually no people here, but today it is very lively.

Some warriors stood guard at the intersection, and many people had already gathered on the mountain.

Tomorrow is the day of offering sacrifices to heaven. Hundreds of children are locked in houses on the mountain and fed non-meaty meals every day.

It is said that three hundred and six children must be gathered together to sacrifice to heaven, and there are only forty or fifty children left.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was presided over by the president of the Dacheng Martial Arts Club himself.

The parents of these children have long been quarantined, and they are forbidden to approach the altar.

Both Qin Mu and He Zhenyao couldn't understand their behavior. Why did they use their children to sacrifice to heaven?

Really retarded.

If the catastrophe really comes, can the problem be solved by offering sacrifices to the sky?

The two didn't know the situation on the mountain, but they saw many villagers coming down the mountain, probably the parents of their children who were robbed by them.

These people cried and rushed towards the warriors guarding the mountain, but their strength seemed too weak to be their opponents at all.

Every time they rushed over, someone was always thrown out, falling more than ten meters away.

The parents of these children were not reconciled, and one by one insisted on getting their children back, and everyone gathered around and made a lot of noise.

The scene was a little out of control, and at this moment, a loud shout came from a distance, "Enough!"

A dignified-looking man in his fifth decade came over surrounded by the crowd.

He stood on a boulder and asked angrily, "What do you really want? Are you really going to let the catastrophe come and destroy our whole world?"

"Today, you just need to sacrifice a child, and you will make trouble like this. If the catastrophe really comes one day, everyone will not be able to live."

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"Without the child, you can regenerate. The whole world is ruined. Everyone has to die. Don't you know which is more important?"