"Mu Hanyan, you do evil to one side. Today you are trying to hurt my son. I need Dai Songling to get rid of the harm for the people." Dai Songling yelled angrily. It's such a time, and he didn't forget to put on a dignified look and put gold on his face.

Although I don't know how mu Hanyan can stir up such a strong air of heaven and earth, judging from the power of that palm just now, it's at most the level of the swordsman's seventh and eighth level. Naturally, he won't have any more scruples.

"There is still a little moss here. Wipe it clean before you speak, otherwise it will affect the image of the master." Mu Hanyan pointed to the position of the corner of the mouth and said with concern.

Mu Hanyan felt that his meridians and body had fully adapted to the time when his skill was running for a small week. The strength at this time was that he should have the strength to fight in the face of a swordsman's situation, but he was not afraid of Dai Songling. She could see that Dai Songling had just begun to be a swordsman.

The most important thing is that she still has dark clouds. As long as the opportunity is properly used, an absolute defense opportunity will be enough to let her conquer the enemy.

After listening to Mu Hanyan's words, Dai Songling subconsciously wiped it on her mouth, but there was nothing. Her old face was a little red and purple. The corners of his mouth also convulsed violently. This mu Hanyan really didn't know how to write the dead word. At this time, he even dared to tease himself.

"I'm not talking about this side. You're face-to-face with me. I mean the left side. You're the right side. You're the master swordsman. Why don't you understand?" Mu Hanyan reminded again, at last, he showed a look of disdain.

Dai Songling's mouth was almost crooked, and his chest was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Mu Hanyan, don't talk nonsense. For the sake of your Mu family, I won't take your life. I'll give you three palms first. After three palms, don't blame me for being merciless." As one of the four directors of the Mo family, Dai Songling has a very lofty position in front of ordinary people, so over the years, Dai Songling has also developed a self righteous problem. Even if he wants to tear mu Hanyan apart, he doesn't rush to do it. Instead, he puts on the airs of his elders and says with a proud face.

The reason why we use palms instead of Swords is that we are not willing to use weapons against a younger generation.

"Give me three palms?" Mu Hanyan looks at Dai Songling strangely. She's not afraid of Dai Songling, but it's not so easy to beat him. Unexpectedly, this old guy should give her three hands, even if she doesn't want to bully him.

"Well, are you short? With my status and strength, it doesn't matter if you have a hundred and eighty palms. However, you are notorious and dare to attack my son. I don't have to tell you anything about morality. Three palms, only three palms! " After listening to Mu Hanyan's words, Dai Songling thought she was afraid, and her heart was even more scornful and dismissive.

"All right." Mu Hanyan saw that the old man was looking for abuse, so mu Hanyan was not polite to him.

Seeing mu Hanyan's hand just now, the onlookers thought that her strength was nothing more than that. However, they saw that she didn't abandon Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun and ran away alone. On the contrary, she dared to take Dai Songling's challenge. They couldn't help admiring her.

They don't think that all the people in Mo's family are idiots. They are all kept in the dark. Therefore, even if Dai Songling's strength is really a little watery, he can't be completely incompetent. The reason why he was so embarrassed just now is mostly due to the care of the protector.

But mu Hanyan dares to accept his challenge, does not say the strength how, only said this courage, is enough to subdue.

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