Madam Please Stay

"Who are you?" There was a chill in Huo Dou's eyes.

This time he came here exclusively for Xiaolongnu, and he already regarded Xiaolongnu as his own woman, and absolutely did not allow others to touch her, but now, a man unexpectedly came out of the ancient tomb.

what does this mean?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Huo Dou's eyes became more intense.

"Hehe, who am I? Can't you see it?"

Mu Han smiled faintly, "You were here just now, yelling at my wife, you're too rude."

While speaking, the system has displayed the information of the two of them in front of them.

Name: Huo Du

Sex: Male

Age: 32

Status: Prince of Mongolia, third disciple of Jinlun Fawang

Cultivation: first-class late-stage peak

Name: Darba

Sex: Male

Age: 35

Status: The Second Disciple of King Jinlun

Cultivation: super first-class early stage

"you……"

Hearing this, Huo Dou exploded immediately, feeling that his head was already covered in green.

"My lord, stop messing around."

At this time, a sound of heaven came from the ancient tomb, and a girl in white slowly walked out of the ancient tomb.

She was dressed in white clothes like snow, her graceful figure was faintly visible, and her skin was like jade. Although she was wearing a white gauze, it was still difficult to hide her beautiful face.

Refreshed from the world, free from fireworks, just like a fairy descended from the world!

Even Huo Dou, who had seen many beauties, felt a little short of breath at this moment.

And those Mongolian guards and foreign martial arts masters behind Mongolia were also stunned, even the somewhat dumbfounded Darba was attracted, and the corners of their mouths even drooled.

All of a sudden, the entire mountain forest became quiet, so quiet that everyone's breathing could be heard.

"Miss Long, you are finally willing to show up!"

After a while, Huo Dou came back to his senses, flicked his wrist, opened the folding fan in his hand, put on a pose he thought was very chic, and said with a smile on his face.

"You killed Grandma Sun?"

Xiao Longnv didn't look at Huo Dou directly, but said coldly.

"That old woman was rude to me. I just took action to teach you a lesson. I didn't expect her to die after being beaten so relentlessly. I believe Miss Long won't blame me, right?"

As soon as Grandma Sun was mentioned, Huo Dou became a little annoyed.

Since he was a child, he had a high status, and he studied under the national teacher Jinlun Fawang. Others respected him very much, but Grandma Sun insulted herself in front of so many people, making him lose face, so she killed him.

"Since you admit it, then pay for Grandma Sun's life." Xiao Longnv said coldly.

Hearing this, Huo Dou laughed and said: "Miss Long is just joking, this king is a Mongolian prince with a high status, how can that old woman be able to compare with him. As long as Miss Long follows this king, eat well and drink spicy food, be rich and honored, Can't get enough of it."

"Shhhhhh!"

Xiao Longnv shook her head, her face became more and more cold, she also stopped talking, suddenly raised her jade hand, and dozens of jade bee needles shot out from her palm, hitting Huo Dou's vital points.

Huo Dou didn't expect that Xiao Longnv would strike without saying a word, but her martial arts skills are good, she suddenly turned to one side, barely dodging the dozens of Jade Bee Needles.

But the several Mongolian guards behind him didn't react, they were shot by the jade bee needle, and they wailed loudly. ····································

"Bold, how dare you be rude to Prince Huo Dou." Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing on the side shouted.

Name: Zhao Zhijing

Sex: Male

Age: 32

Cultivation: first-class initial peak

Status: Third-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect

"Since when did the Quanzhen Sect become a running dog of Mongolia?" Mu Han narrowed his eyes and said with a cold expression on his face.

This Zhao Zhijing is not a good thing either.

But what Mu Han didn't expect was that the Quanzhen Sect would collude with Mongolia so quickly.

"Boy, do you dare to insult this religion?" Zhao Zhijing said angrily.

"Calling you? Even if I kill you, so what?" Mu Han said disdainfully. 0

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Zhijing's mind, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Did you kill Lu Qingdu?"

"I also killed Yin Zhiping." Mu Han added calmly.

"Boy, do you dare to kill the disciples of this sect? You have to pay for them!"

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect that Mu Han would be so arrogant when he killed a Quanzhen Sect disciple, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In fact, in his heart, Zhao Zhijing was very grateful to Mu Han, after all, he helped him get rid of the most powerful competitor, and now the position of head teacher of Quanzhen sect is within easy reach.

But now that there are so many people around, Zhao Zhijing has to show his anger, pretending to avenge Yin Zhiping.

"Come on, kill this kid!"

Huo Dou, who was at the side, couldn't take it anymore, waved his hand, and behind him, dozens of Mongolian guards surrounded Mu Han.

In their view, Mu Han is young, less than twenty, even if he started practicing martial arts from the womb, how high can he be?

"Bang bang bang!"

But in the next moment, Huo Dou, Zhao Zhijing and others were shocked.Because they saw that the dozens of Mongolian guards flew upside down like kites with broken strings, they all spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and when they landed, there were no survivors.

This……

What a terrifying power!

Although Huo Dou and Zhao Zhijing's cultivation was not high, they were not stupid. They killed more than a dozen Mongolian guards before they saw clearly how Mu Han made his move.

"Gudu!"

Seeing this scene, many people swallowed. . "

Chapter 71 One Man, One Sword, Slaughtering All Demons

"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a second-rate Mongolian master, the reward system will be 40 points."

"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a second-rate Mongolian master, the reward system will be 40 points."

"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a second-rate Mongolian master, the reward system will be 40 points."

……

Hearing the system prompt next to his ear, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Han's mouth, and his eyes swept over Huo Dou and the others.

In his eyes, Huo Dou, Zhao Zhijing and others are big fat sheep who earn system points.

Huo Dou, Zhao Zhijing and others came today, but Mu Han had no intention of letting them go back alive.

If you dare to play Xiaolongnu's idea, there is only one end.

That is, die!

Feeling Mu Han's cold gaze, Huo Dou, Zhao Zhijing and the others couldn't help but shudder, feeling an inexplicable "three nine seven" fear in their hearts.

But Huo Dou quickly put this fear aside.

Just kidding, behind him, there are more than a hundred Mongolian elites and more than two hundred foreign martial arts masters. No matter how powerful this boy in white is, one mouthful of saliva is enough to drown him.

Mu Han turned his head, looked at Xiao Longnv, and said with a smile: "Miss Long, these people, are I going to do it for you again?"

Xiao Longnv nodded lightly, a look of gratitude flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she stepped aside.

Mu Han flipped his palm, and there was an extra ancient sword in his hand.

The Sword of the Holy Way—Xuanyuan Sword!

"Miss Long said, you all have to die today!"

Mu Han said lightly, his slightly thin figure exuded a cold killing intent.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, you simply don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Seeing Mu Han's arrogance, Huo Dou really couldn't bear it anymore. With more than a hundred Mongolian elites plus two hundred foreign martial arts masters, and the Quanzhen Sect as their backing, even if Wu Jue came in person, he might have to stay away.

Could it be that this kid can compare to Wujue?

"Whoever can take his head will be rewarded with a thousand taels!"

Huo Dou firmly believed that under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, he just had to wait for Mu Han to be chopped into meat paste.

Sure enough, upon hearing the bounty of a thousand taels, the Mongolian guards behind Huo Dou all screamed, and the foreign martial arts masters behind him were also ready to move.

Stimulated by the bounty, they all forgot about the instant killing of a dozen Mongolian guards.

"kill!"

More than a hundred Mongolian elite guards, plus more than two hundred foreign martial arts masters, roared in unison, scrambling to kill Mu Han, for fear of being one step late and being robbed of the bounty by others.

"Good come!"

Seeing this gang of lifeless cannon fodder, Mu Han sneered, if he killed all of them, he could gain [-] system points.