Chapter 652

Wu Qiyun and Mu Cheng look at each other, and they all see the admiration of Mu Hanyan in each other's eyes.

They have a deeper understanding of the artifact than most people. In fact, the so-called artifact now has exaggeration. It can't be compared with the ancient artifact in legend. It's not only far less powerful, but also has some fatal defects.

Take the cangxuan cloud gauze as an example. Although once it was absolutely defensive, it sounded very powerful, but after one time, it had a long cooling time.

It is also because they know the shortcomings of cangxuan cloud yarn, so they are more aware that what mu Hanyan did before is to play the biggest role in cangxuan cloud yarn's only absolute defense.

"I didn't expect that Han Yan had such a calculation. Even an old man like Dai Songling stepped into his trap step by step. The so-called" ten steps one calculation "is just so." Wu Qiyun said with great emotion, especially in his heart.

Fortunately, he gave up the idea of taking advantage of Mu Hanyan to capture the bones of the poor and strange animals. Instead, he made friends with them wholeheartedly. Otherwise, he would calculate and calculate, and he would not know how he was killed.

"Ten steps. I think I heard someone say that about him." Mucheng touches his chin and suddenly thinks of Yuan Tianbo and Miss Zhao Si.

In a word, they are all responsible for their own ending. Even those who can't count on Pang Dezong and Dai Songling dare to provoke them. Aren't they waiting to be played to death?

"Artifact, he has artifact." Mo Yanhong was also stunned. He didn't come back until then and quietly stepped back.

Even Dai Songling has been seriously injured. Is he still waiting to die?

"Mr. Mo, are we going to leave so soon? Are there some accounts between us that haven't been settled yet?" Mu Hanyan's eyes have been paying attention to him. How can he escape like this? His body is moving. He's already in front of him. He sneers coldly.

"Mr. mu, we are all friends after the eight aristocratic families. Otherwise, let's forget it today. How about making friends with each other Mo Yanhong said with a smile.

"Well, I like making friends best." Mu Han Yan smile, said.

Mo Yanhong was overjoyed to hear mu Hanyan say so, but immediately, he heard mu Hanyan add: "however, brothers have to settle accounts, friends are even more so."

With that, mu Hanyan didn't look at his instant discolored face. He turned to Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun and said, "people are here. If you want to get revenge just now, you can get it back. Of course, it's up to you to let him go."

My own enemies should go by hand. Mu Hanyan is not interested in doing anything for them, and she can't protect them all her life. If Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun are afraid of Mo Yanhong's family background and have no courage to revenge, they can't blame her.

"Good." Mucheng took pills, recovered some strength, picked up the sword and stabbed Mo Yanhong on the shoulder.

Anyway, mu Hanyan has completely offended the Mo family this time. As a brother of the same family, he has a common hatred and shared weal and woe.

"Ah..." Facing the threat of Mu Hanyan, Mo Yanhong didn't even have the courage to resist. He watched Mu Cheng stab his shoulder with a sword, and then let out a scream like killing a pig. Mucheng didn't stop. Instead, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the original wound. What Mo Yanhong had done to him before, he would return it like Hanyan said!

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