Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

It's too late but it's too soon!

Before Wan Xinlan could react, her wrist suddenly felt tight and was grabbed by Qin Mu.

It was too late to use a knife.

"Miss, be careful!" Qingyun took a step forward and slapped Qin Mu with his palm.

Qin Mu casually raised his hand to block it.

Qingyun suddenly felt a shock at the base of his palm, and was knocked back several steps by the force of his palm, and hit the marble table with a bang.

Wan Xinlan's eyes darkened, and she was about to raise her palms to greet him, but unexpectedly, at that moment of luck, she felt a sudden stabbing pain in her lower abdomen.

Wan Xinlan's breath faltered, and it was too late to gather her true energy.

Qin Mu's long arm trembled, and he snatched the knife from Wan Xinlan's hand. In the blink of an eye, his palm was in front of her shoulder.

Fortunately, Wan Xinlan was not a vegetarian. She turned around and faced him with a palm, but narrowly avoided the palm.

But Qin Mu's skill was clearly superior to Wan Xinlan's. He shook his long arm again, and with each pull, the powerful internal force sucked Wan Xinlan in completely like a suction cup.

Wan Xinlan's body has not recovered yet, and she is no match for Qin Mu now.

He staggered, and when he released his palm, he couldn't hold back his momentum at all, and rushed towards Qin Mu.

This kind of fighting method will undoubtedly lead to death!

"Miss!" Qingyun was frightened.

Qin Jinhong, who was already safe, suddenly shouted: "Brother! Kill this bitch!"

Qin Mu's hand was already raised.

On the roof, Nangong Chu was about to take action.

Gu Yunxi suddenly grabbed him.

The atmosphere seemed not quite right.

How is this going?

Qin Mu in the room did raise his hand, but the true energy in his palm dissipated in an instant.

With just a moment of hesitation, Wan Xinlan's palm fell on his chest.

With a bang, Qin Mu took a blow and was knocked back several steps. A streak of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

"Miss!" Qingyun also hurried over and supported Wan Xinlan, who was a little shaken.

Wan Xinlan looked at Qin Mu with shock.

He had the chance to seriously injure her just now, but why did he suddenly withdraw his energy and not even fight back?

"Brother!" Qin Jinhong walked quickly to Qin Mu and wanted to help him.

Qin Mu pushed him away and just stared at Wan Xinlan: "That person that night was you?"

Wan Xinlan didn't know what he was talking about. She only thought about one thing in her heart: "Is Prince Xuan still alive now? Where are the others?"

Outside, the guards who heard the noise broke in.

Qin Jinhong said hurriedly: "Someone is coming, take them..."

"Back!" Qin Mu gave an order, and several guards immediately retreated from the room. The last one to leave even carefully closed the door for them.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Qin Jinhong was a little exasperated.

But even though he is the son of the main wife, all the guards in this room only listen to his eldest brother.

He was anxious and angry: "If we take them down, even if they are injured, they are the ones who broke in on their own, like no one else. This has nothing to do with us at all! Brother, what are you worried about?"

Qin Mu didn't listen to him at all, narrowed his eyes and walked towards Wan Xinlan.

Wan Xinlan and Qingyun immediately looked defensive.

The Qin family's eldest young master's martial arts skills were far superior to theirs, and they simply couldn't handle him.

But after taking two steps, Qin Mu stopped and looked up: "Won't the hero above come down and have a sip of tea?"