At this moment, Du San also realized that Zhou Mu was a fearless young man.

Young people who are hot-blooded and impetuous will probably not learn their lesson if they are not given a beating and scolding.

But this guy just happened to offend Gu Yun, so he can only learn his lesson in his next life.

This man is a ruthless scoundrel. A few days ago, a maid failed to change the tea in time, resulting in him drinking cold tea. She was beaten to death, her flesh torn to shreds, and her body was eventually thrown into a mass grave.

Wang Wu, who had always been at odds with Du San, seized the opportunity and said, "Du San, you're definitely siding with outsiders."

A casual remark caused Du San's expression to change drastically. He looked at Gu Yun in horror, but the latter seemed not to have heard the words and continued to look at Zhou Mu with a gloomy expression, which made Du San breathe a sigh of relief.

After a long silence, Gu Yun finally said, "So, you think you can afford to offend me?"

It's like the prelude to a storm.

A murderous aura permeated the air.

Zhou Mu's face was cold as he stretched out his palm and said, "Give me back the Ganoderma lucidum."

Gu Yun sneered and said with a disdainful look, "If I don't give it to you, what can you do about it?"

The atmosphere froze at freezing point.

Even the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.

As the young master who gets whatever he wants, he is usually indulged. If he is slightly displeased, he will be severely beaten. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they dare not fight back.

Now that she's encountered an oddball, Gu Yun, while angry, is also filled with a playful spirit.

Without wasting words, Zhou Mu immediately clenched his fist, gathering immense spiritual power in his palm, and then slammed it out.

The sound of something cutting through the air was continuous.

Wang Wu reacted extremely quickly, darting in front of Gu Yun in an instant.

He quickly formed hand seals, and arrays appeared in front of him, like hard shields, blocking the two of them.

Boom

The punch slammed into the shield, causing only a slight ripple before quickly returning to calm without even a sound.

It was like punching cotton.

But it was this slight ripple that caused Wang Wu's pupils to contract slightly.

A martial artist with only the cultivation level of Dao Palace actually managed to react to the shield condensed by a martial artist of the Profound Spirit Realm.

You should know that as a martial artist who has devoted himself to defensive training, he has maxed out his defense. Not to mention martial artists of the same level, even those in the Dharma Aspect Realm or Tribulation Transcending Realm above the Profound Spirit Realm can only watch helplessly as their shield is damaged.

This is very abnormal.

Seeing Wang Wu standing there in a daze, Gu Yun frowned, then slapped him hard across the face and said, "You're still standing here in a daze while you're already fighting, are you tired of living? I'm not done living yet."

Wang Wu was brought back to reality by that slap.

He grinned.

Half of her face was already red; this was a deadly attack.

It really hurts.

He grimaced for a long time, but dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction, for fear that this man would be displeased again and slap him again.

"Young Master, please rest assured, with me here, I will not let him harm a single hair on your head."

Passive defense could not quell Gu Yun's anger.

For him, this was a slap in the face.

This was something he, who was always proud and arrogant, could not tolerate.

He shoved Wang Wu aside, turned to face Zhou Mu, and said with a gloomy expression, "Very well, you have successfully angered me. Do you have anything to say? No, I mean your last words. Never mind, save them for the next life."

"In your next life, remember to be smarter and don't mess with me again."

After saying that, he slowly turned around, leaving everyone with only his back view.

Then, he slowly waved his hand.

The movements are very slow.

Wang Wu and Du San saw it clearly; this was the order to act.

Wang Wu glanced at Zhou Mu, then drew a small knife from his waist, the sharp blade slicing through a cold arc.

Its figure moved like a ghost, flying close to the ground.

Du San is no pushover either; he must have some skill to be able to protect the young master at all times.

A fleeting look of pity crossed his face, before it was completely replaced by coldness.

Suddenly, his hand stretched out, and his nails grew strangely long and black. At the same time, his skin was covered with a thin layer of mucous membrane.

He was extremely skilled in using poison, often killing people silently. In close combat, if his fingernails even slightly touched the skin of his opponent, the latter would immediately die from the poison.

Extremely ruthless.

If the two of them attacked together, even a powerful expert in the Dharma Aspect Realm, let alone a Xuanling Realm expert, could easily perish at their hands if they were not careful.

In comparison, Zhou Mu, who was still in the Dao Palace Realm, appeared quite weak.

Originally, only one person would have been needed, but since Gu Yun had already given the order, the two of them dared not delay and had no choice but to do their best, hoping that Gu Yun's anger would dissipate after Zhou Mu's death.

At this moment, Zhou Mu was still immersed in the power of his own strength.

He had truly felt the power of that punch just now. At full strength, it had actually reached the Immortal Realm. In other words, he could now rival an Immortal Realm expert with just his physical strength.

It seems that the demon core's function far exceeded his expectations.

While overjoyed, I also sensed the murderous aura surging in the air.

He slightly raised his eyes.

They saw the two approaching.

I was taken aback.

The pupils reflected the rapidly approaching figures of the two.

At this moment, his expression was solemn. He bent over slightly, gathered all his strength in his palm, clenched his fist, and a slight wave of energy emanated from it.

His eyes slowly narrowed to the size of pinholes.

call!

He let out a soft breath.

After gathering his strength, he unleashed a powerful punch.

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