The person who spoke just now seemed to be the team leader guarding the city gate. His aura was slightly stronger among the crowd, but no matter how strong he was, he was only relative to a first-level evolver.

It must have been uncomfortable to have more than a dozen long weapons pointed at his neck, and he was still a little mouse? Who gave him the courage?

Zhang Mu's eyes turned cold. He didn't care who it was. Even if they were Wang Liang's men, he would not show mercy.

Looking at the dozen or so unfamiliar faces, Zhang Mu snorted coldly. The mental power he had just consumed had been partially restored while watching the show. In addition, it was not completely used up before, so he directly activated the mental shield and blasted all the weapons away, bouncing them onto their owners at an extremely fast speed.

There were only a few evolvers who were good at controlling weapons, like the team leader, and most of the rest were unable to dodge and were hit by their own weapons, either lightly or heavily.

A scream was heard. Zhang Mu used the vines of the Blood Vine Lotus to support himself in the crack of the ground. Like a spring, it sent Zhang Mu and the others out of the ground. However, the moment the Blood Vine Lotus finished its power, Zhang Mu suddenly retracted it into his body, and it looked like he had flown out into the air.

The team leader who was furious just now now looked at Zhang Mu with some fear. He had originally decided to teach this ignorant kid a lesson, but now hesitant, not knowing Zhang Mu's true strength.

His ten men were now lying on the ground, wailing and covered in blood. The weapons had penetrated their bodies, thighs, shoulders, and arms to varying degrees, but the vital parts had been basically avoided.

Zhang Mu didn't deliberately target anyone, so a first-level evolver still has this reaction ability.

Zhang Mu's expression did not show any fluctuation. He was not angry because of the other party's shouting just now, nor was he complacent about injuring this group of people. He just quietly looked at the few people led by the team leader who were now intact.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is? No matter how capable you are, you have no place to stay in Luoyang City after you hurt our Luoyang League members. We are only responsible for defending the city, and our strength is low. It's not too late for you to surrender now. Take out the valuables on you. I will see the value and then decide whether to let you do hard labor for a few days to make up for the loss.

I advise you not to resist stubbornly."

The team leader did not take action. After a simple assessment, he felt that he was no match for the man in front of him, so he began to threaten Zhang Mu with words, thinking that he was just one of the people who had taken refuge in Luoyang City from somewhere nearby.

He has seen many refugees like this. Even if they are very powerful, they have to bow their heads in Luoyang.

But how could Zhang Mu be fooled by him? However, the current situation in Luoyang City did not seem to be what he had imagined.

Where did this Luoyang League come from? It doesn’t seem like Wang Liang integrated all the gathering places, otherwise it wouldn’t be called a big alliance. What kind of identity does Wang Liang play in it?

Zhang Mu still did not answer the captain's words. He just looked at him quietly, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. He did not take his threat seriously at all and only regarded him as a clown with a fierce appearance but a weak heart.

The team leader saw Zhang Mu's contempt. He had never met such a person before. Most lone rangers would be a little wary when he revealed his backers and that Luoyang City was governed by a unified force.

But the young man in front of him, who looked to be in his twenties at most, and who was accompanied by a girl of the same age and a young boy, actually dared to ignore the Luoyang Alliance.

"You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Do you think you are the strongest in the world? Let me tell you, there are countless people in our Luoyang Alliance who can kill you.

You are just a refugee seeking asylum. What qualifications do you have to pretend to be a master here? If you really have the ability, just clean up the mutant beasts outside. Why dig a hole and get into the territory of our Luoyang City?"

The captain's voice became louder and louder as he spoke, and he had forgotten that his ten brothers were still lying on the ground humming.

Zhang Mu finally spoke at this time, "Even if you are in the Luoyang Alliance, as you said, there are countless people who can kill me. My strength is nothing."

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the people who were afraid to come forward and said, "But what does this have to do with you? You are asking for things and doing hard labor. It seems that you have a lot of experience in scaring and exploiting people."

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These words made the people standing there turn green with anger.

"They are just a bunch of vicious guard dogs. What's the matter? Did the owner give them not enough food? Are they trying to make some extra money?"

They could no longer hold back. No matter how capable Zhang Mu was, other city defense forces would arrive soon. By then, they would see if Zhang Mu was still as eloquent as before.

The leading team leader rushed towards Zhang Mu, waving a long sword. Just as he was about to chop him down, a flame that could cling to the sword insidiously ignited.

Is it that the additional energy is on the weapon? No wonder the control of the weapon was so good just now, it turns out that the main energy comes from the weapon itself.

Just when Zhang Mu wanted to remove the mental shield and teach this man a lesson, he suddenly heard a burst of heavy footsteps behind him, as if reinforcements had arrived.

When the captain's blade touched the mental shield, a puff of green smoke came out of the flame above Zhang Mu's head, but it couldn't cut into him at all, and the flame quickly went out.

The gap between the first-level ordinary flame and Zhang Mu's second-level mental power is really too big.

Although he didn't know how Zhang Mu did it, when the team leader saw the people coming behind Zhang Mu, his eyes lit up instantly and he shouted, "Lin Siyan, come and help quickly. There's a tough guy here, a refugee, who hurt so many of my brothers and belittled the Luoyang League. Even your boss looks down on him."

Although he is not very capable, he is really good at stirring up trouble. Zhang Mu felt that the team behind him was also in a state of excitement, and his words pushed Zhang Mu to the forefront.

"Friend, is what he said true?" The person in charge at the back seemed to know the character of this team leader and asked Zhang Mu in a calm tone.

Zhang Mu turned around slowly and looked at the crowd coming from behind.

The quality of this group of people is much better than the dozen or so people just now. Their overall temperament is different, and they are filled with a murderous aura that comes from blood.

The bespectacled young man in the lead looked somewhat familiar. Just when Zhang Mu was confused and began to recall, the young man called Lin Siyan looked Zhang Mu up and down and seemed to recognize him. He asked in a tone that was a little uncertain.

"You are, Brother Mu?"

(End of this chapter)