Mu Hanyan was not surprised by Liu Qianyuan's behavior. She had long seen that this guy was insidious and vicious, but to put it bluntly, he was still a bully who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. In essence, he was no different from the former Yuan Xiangzhi, and was even worse than the Yuan Xiangzhi who had changed his temperament after learning from his mistakes.
"Not enough." Looking at the more than a thousand colorful soul beads on the ground, Mu Hanyan shook her head and said.
"But this is all we have." Liu Qianyuan looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully.
"That's your business, not mine." Mu Hanyan said coldly, and the sword in her hand stabbed in a little deeper.
Liu Qianyuan's whole body trembled again, and his legs began to go weak.
"Or, let's just forget about Long Wudang's matter." Liu Qianyuan said tentatively.
After being frightened by Mu Hanyan, he had forgotten what caused this incident. But after being frightened by Mu Hanyan again, he remembered it again.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Wouldn't everything be alright if you had said it earlier?" Mu Hanyan quickly retracted her sword and said to Kong Renhe, "Lord Kong is fine now. You heard it too. Young Master Liu is open-minded and doesn't bother with Long Wudang. What happened just now has been forgotten."
"That's good, forget it." Kong Renhe said, wiping his sweat. Mu Hanyan's appearance just now was really scary, and he also broke out in a cold sweat.
"Weihu, how is your injury?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Thanks to the healing elixir, my injuries have improved a lot and I shouldn't die." Gao Weihu turned over and stood up.
My face is no longer pale, I no longer sweat or bleed, and I feel so refreshed. It’s so great.
A healing elixir? Everyone around was stunned. From Gao Weihu's "severe injury attack" to Mu Hanyan's outburst, they had seen it all from beginning to end. When had he ever taken any elixir, let alone a healing elixir?
This guy not only has outstanding acting skills, but he also tells lies without even thinking beforehand.
"Since Weihu's injuries are not serious, I will let you go today." Mu Hanyan said as she collected the pile of colorful soul beads on the ground. Although there were a few less, a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat.
"Wait, I have already let Long Wudang go, so you should return these five-colored soul beads to us." Liu Qianyuan said.
After struggling in the Blackwood Prison for several months, it is impossible for him to get nothing out of it. Even if he doesn't care, others may not care either.
"Let's put it this way. This is compensation for Gao Weihu. Young Master Liu's generosity in letting Long Wudang go is a sign of his magnanimity. Don't confuse the two." Mu Hanyan ignored him and simply tossed the five-colored soul bead into her storage bracelet. To conceal the secrets of the astrolabe, she also wore a storage bracelet.
"Mu Hanyan, don't go too far!" Liu Qianyuan had never been bullied like this since he was a child. He could no longer bear it and shouted with a red face and thick neck.
"Ouch!" At this moment, Gao Weihu suddenly let out a muffled cry.
"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan and others turned their heads.
"It seems that the injury is about to flare up again." Gao Weihu frowned, his face turned pale again, cold sweat poured down his face, and it looked like he was about to vomit blood again.
"I don't want it anymore. Is it not okay if I don't want it anymore?" Not only did Liu Qianyuan's mouth twitch, but his whole face twitched as well.
These weren't priests at all, they were just a bunch of scoundrels! It was truly unfortunate for me to have run into them.
After saying that, Liu Qianyuan no longer had the heart to watch Long Wudang's passionate performance. He turned around and left with his men, wishing he could stay as far away from Mu Hanyan and the others as possible.
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