Mu Qianxi said: "I have already thought about it, let's come in and talk!"
Chongming also felt that this woman would not want to walk around the death row, so he strode in.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, and with a "bang!", the door closed.
Danger! Chongming's pupils shrank suddenly, and Mu Qianxi still forced him into the corner.
The cold fan blades pressed against his neck. He had been sneak-attacked on his own territory and was successfully controlled.
"How could you untie my soul-suppressing bracelet?" Chongming was puzzled.
With this bracelet on, let alone the Spiritual Emperor, even the Spiritual Saint will not be able to use a single bit of spiritual power.
The bracelet was suspended in the air, and a big gap had appeared in it.
A ball of crimson flames devoured it, and in the end nothing was left.
Gone! Was it destroyed like this?
"That's it!" Mu Qianxi laughed.
"Are you a wind and fire elemental spiritual master?"
"That's right! I'm still a fire elemental spiritual master, and I have a lot of fire elemental spiritual weapons. I'll just burn this thing like yours."
"This is impossible. If you don't have spiritual power, you can't mobilize the elemental power in the spiritual weapon!"
As a weapon refiner, how could Chongming be so easy to fool?
"Of course my spiritual weapon is special and can help without me having to do anything. Do you believe it?"
If Yan Long moves his hands a little, this powerful bracelet will be burned to ashes even if it makes him unable to use his spiritual power.
This time Chongming knew he was in trouble, so he asked: "What do you want to do by catching me? Do you want me to let you go?"
"Of course not! If I want to leave, do you think you can hold me captive? I just want to accept you as my disciple."
"You're dreaming!" Chongming said through gritted teeth.
"If you don't want to be my apprentice, then let me see who you are?" Mu Qianxi's fingertips landed on Chongming's mask.
"You can't even try to take off my mask. It can't be removed except by specific techniques." Chongming said.
"Are you nervous?" Mu Qianxi looked at his angry eyes and said casually.
Chongming was looked at by Mu Qianxi like this, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt guilty, "No! Why should I be so nervous? If you kill me and see what I look like, don't even think about leaving alive."
"Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome to remove the mask. Just be rough and simple." Mu Qianxi said slowly, and Chongming felt as if his face was about to be burned.
His eyes widened as this lunatic actually destroyed his mask with flames.
The material of their masks is special and cannot be burned by ordinary flames, but when this woman burned it, it was like playing with it.
As a fire elemental spiritual master, he clearly understood the horror of this kind of flame.
What's even more terrifying is this woman's control over the flame. Although the flame is terrifying, it only destroys the mask and does not hurt his face, otherwise he may be disfigured.
"Bang!" The mask was destroyed and fell to the ground. Then it was instantly burned by fire and nothing was left.
Mu Qianxi looked at his face and seemed not surprised at all, "Murong Shuo, we meet again."
Chongming said: "How did you tell?"
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Your hair is burned and curled! Do you want me to trim it? Otherwise, it won't be handsome enough, but it will be cute!"
The wind elements around him were ready to move, as if they wanted to trim his hair.
But looking at the situation, he felt that this woman would be cruel enough to shave his head bald.
Chongming yelled: "Stop it! How on earth did you know?"
"You came to my door again and again, and you still asked me if I knew this? Am I that stupid?" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
"The damn ladyboy betrayed me?" Chongming was furious.
"Suzaku didn't betray you! Otherwise, I wouldn't have wasted so much time with you." Mu Qianxi replied.
Zhuque is naturally not a person who has no bottom line in doing things, but Chongming is still very angry.
He got it right!
Not long before he became a demon, he sent him news every now and then, saying that he had met a very talented weapon refiner who was even more powerful than him.
He is very confident in his talent for refining weapons, and he has never seen anyone better than him in all these years.
Although Suzaku did not show any dissatisfaction with others' bragging, he was very unconvinced in his heart.
So Suzaku told him that that person would go to the Weapon Masters Guild soon and said that they could compare and compare.
His curiosity was aroused by the dead demon, and he knew that he must have dug a big hole for him to jump into.
But he was too conceited and felt that Mu Chenxi was definitely no match for him and he would never have any interest in her.
It wasn't until a written test from the Weapon Master's Guild that it completely exceeded his expectations.
That hidden weapon had never appeared in this world. Even if Mu Chenxi told him the making materials, he still couldn't research it.
He was very interested in such hidden weapons, and they were very useful to them, so he had to use another identity to tie Mucheng Chen here.
In general, Zhuque didn't say anything to Mu Qianximing, but the two of them cooperated very well with each other, which made Chongming surrender.
Unknowingly, he fell into a deep pit and buried himself. Only now did he realize it belatedly. He gritted his teeth and said: "You damn fox, you dug a hole for me because of a woman like you. What is your purpose?"
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"I can let Bai Ze help you and make that dead fox fascinated. It seems that I underestimated you." Chongming said angrily.
"I have a cooperative relationship with Bai Ze and Suzaku, and I also want to cooperate with you. I think you will be very interested!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile, and she took back the Feng Ling Feather Fan.
Chongming directly burst out the fire element spiritual power and rushed towards Mu Qianxi, he said: "Okay! Very good, that dead fox plotted against me, I will deal with him later! But you, I must give you some color today.
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Mu Qianxi said: "This is your territory. If it is damaged, it will be your loss."
"I don't care about that much!"
"You can't beat me!"
“You can’t beat it, you’ll know it only after you beat it.”
Mu Qianxi said helplessly: "Chongming, you have a really bad temper. It seems I can only beat you down."
Feng Ling Feather Fan burst out, "Wind Meteor, Star Shatter!"
"The Flame of Yama!"
"Boom!"
It just calmed down yesterday, and today the young master started fighting with distinguished guests again, which made others feel a little confused.
Their young master is naturally not a gentle person and has a bad temper, but it is rare for him to be so angry. Even Young Master Suzaku rarely makes him so angry.
The fight was fierce, and someone came over and said, "Young Master!"
"Go away, don't get in the way here! Don't come near here."
Mu Qianxi laughed jokingly and said: "Pfft! You gentlemen are afraid that you are here. It will be too embarrassing for you to see us lose, so please step aside!"