"You, you damn boy, are you Mu Yu?" Huang Yurui looked at Mu Yu up and down with one eye.
Brahma Tianluo laughed, and Mo Xingchen took a step forward and said, "You can't even recognize me, right?" Even Mu Yu started laughing.
Huang Yurui touched the painful eye, looked at Mo Xingchen and said, "You haven't changed, how can I not recognize you? Mu Yu has changed so much, he is a real man, and he is taller than me." As he said this, he walked to Mu Yu's side.
Just want to compare, the two of them are actually about the same, plus Mo Xingchen, the three of them are almost the same height.
"I'm nineteen years old, not a child!" Mu Yu answered him angrily, but glanced at Brahma Tianluo, as if these words were meant for Brahma Tianluo.
"Damn, you're not a kid. If you hit me as soon as I come out, I think you're itchy!" Huang Yurui punched Mu Yu in the eye with his fist.
Mu Yu's body flashed with purple light, and Huang Yurui's fist hit the purple light curtain. The purple light sent out ripples, and Huang Yurui was shocked by the rebound force and almost fell back.
At this moment, Huang Yurui was stunned and looked at Mu Yu with horrified eyes: "You, what strength do you have?" He thought that he had practiced hard and refined all the medicinal materials given to him by Di Bo, and finally reached the five-star martial arts level.
Holy Spirit, I was still secretly happy in my heart, but who knew I would be hit as soon as I came out.
"Are you a five-star martial saint?" A playful smile finally appeared on Mu Yu's cold handsome face.
Huang Yurui screamed in his heart, he could tell his own strength from his blow, so he must be higher than him, so he could only nod his head honestly.
"Mu Yu is an eight-star martial saint, and Xingchen is an eight-star spiritual saint." Brahma Tianluo smiled bitterly at Huang Yurui, "But you don't have to be sad, I only have a six-star martial saint."
Huang Yurui took two steps back uncontrollably. He looked at Mu Yu and then at Mo Xingchen, crying in his heart.
"Okay, don't compare with them. Mu Yu is born with a cold body, and Xing Chen has his father's inheritance. Can he compare with him? Let's go, Dibo is waiting for us to have midnight snack." After saying this, he took three steps forward and grabbed Huang Yu.
Rui's arms moved outward.
Huang Yurui's mood has gone from the excitement just before leaving seclusion to the point of being completely shocked, like a dried up cabbage.
"There is a way for you to have a trump card that is stronger than ours. Do you want it?" Mo Xingchen suddenly said to Huang Yurui.
Huang Yurui immediately turned to look at Mo Xingchen, and found that Mo Xingchen didn't look like he was lying. He frowned and said, "You have such a good trump card, will you spare it for me?"
"The heart of a villain." Mu Yu snorted coldly.
Huang Yurui immediately looked at Brahma Tianluo, who smiled and said, "Actually, I want you to do a favor."
Huang Yurui immediately glared at Mo Xingchen, knowing that something was up.
"Xiao Luo wants me to help, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Huang Yurui immediately patted his chest and assured.
Brahma Tianluo smiled knowingly and said, "You don't even listen to anything."
"I believe in you more than I believe in myself. Don't listen. As long as you ask me to help, I will do it." Huang Yurui looked at Brahma Tianluo with bright eyes, with obvious admiration in his eyes.
"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm lucky to have a friend like you." Brahma Tianluo said immediately after being slightly embarrassed.
Mu Yu and Mo Xingchen, who were originally unhappy after hearing Huang Yurui's words, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Brahma Tianluo's words.
Immediately, their eyes met. Mo Xingchen looked at him sharply and seriously, mouthing: "Xiao Luo is mine!"
Mu Yu's eyes instantly tightened, and he exhaled a cold breath, saying, "You're dreaming!"