He is now a tenth-rank greatswordsman. Not to mention that he has changed his lackey, even if it is still Huayue Zirong, he can still beat them to a pulp.
Qin Li had lost face the last time he failed, and now that his strength had soared, he naturally wanted to regain his lost dignity. He held his head high, assuming the air of a peerless master, and casually struck out with a palm strike.
"Alas, hasn't he heard the saying that those who pretend to be cool will be struck by lightning?" Mu Hanyan sighed softly.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, Qin Li spit out blood and flew out, hitting the wall heavily.
"You...you are actually a swordsman!" Qin Li stood up with the help of the wall. Just after he finished saying this, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
"Swordsman, it's actually a swordsman." No one expected that a follower behind Mu Hanyan was actually a master of the swordsman level. Those who were about to leave immediately stopped and their spirits were rekindled.
"Sword... Sword Master..." Yuan Tianbo was so frightened that his calves were shaking, and he cried in his heart: This jinx, this jinx, not to mention that he is becoming more and more powerful, why are his lackeys more powerful than each other.
The guards who surrounded them were also frightened. They were originally full of vigor, but now they were all like wilted chickens, shrinking their necks and quietly retreating, their eyes wandering around, not even daring to look Yan Yuchu in the eye.
A swordsman and a swordsman are not at the same level at all. Only a monster like Mu Hanyan who has lived two lifetimes could challenge a swordsman of a higher level. Others would not even dream of such an idea.
Looking at the dent in Qin Li's chest, Mu Hanyan knew he was completely ruined. Even a deity wouldn't be able to restore his strength. Finally, having completely eliminated a hidden danger from the Mu family, Mu Hanyan felt even more relaxed and happy.
"Mr. Yuan, are we still going to close the shop?" Mu Hanyan asked jokingly.
Yan Yuchu cooperated by drawing out the sword, trimming his nails, and then putting the sword back into the scabbard with a sound of "choking".
With that choking sound, Yuan Tianbo's whole body shook violently, as if a sword was stabbed into his heart. He was so scared that he couldn't speak.
The others, seeing this scene, secretly wiped their foreheads. Are you kidding me? You're a swordsman, you're a swordsman. You can just use a small nail clipper to trim your nails. Is it really necessary to draw your sword? Yuan Tianbo must have been resolute. Anyone else would have been terrified.
Mu Hanyan, however, was very pleased with Yan Yuchu's performance. She hadn't realized before that the City Lord had the potential to be a lackey. Hmm, City Lord... lackey. It seemed that only her family, the Mu family, could afford to have the City Lord as a lackey. Having such a high-level lackey, the strange sense of accomplishment made Mu Hanyan twitch her lips.
"Well, since Mr. Yuan doesn't say anything, let's continue playing." Mu Hanyan waved her hand and said arrogantly.
As he spoke, Mu Hanyan picked up another piece of meteorite gold stone.
"Wait." Yuan Tianbo said again in a trembling voice.
Although he wanted to turn around and leave, he couldn't leave. The reason why he could have his current status was all because of the meteorite gold mine in Xiaochi City and this Stone Appreciation Conference. If he just left like this, how would he explain to his family?
"What's wrong, Master Yuan? What tricks are you trying to pull?" Mu Hanyan glanced at Yuan Tianbo with disdain. In fact, Mu Hanyan was a little impressed by this idiot. He had suffered so many losses at her hands, yet he remained "unyielding" and continued to suffer losses. His mental fortitude was beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.
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