The original cry suddenly disappeared, which seemed very abrupt. Miao Changhu, his father and his son, and several guards immediately looked towards the room where Miao Zhenhua's wife and children were.
"Did that guy just kill someone?" the white guard muttered.
After hearing this, Miao Changhu and his son felt dizzy, as if the world was upside down. Just when they were about to fight each other, they saw several figures walking towards them from the other side of the corridor.
Walking at the front was a young man with a slender figure and an oriental face. He was holding a person in his hand as if he were carrying a dead dog.
The man was held in his hands and could not move. It seemed that he could not even speak. His face was full of terror, but he could not even struggle.
This person is Brent!
Next to the young man, there was a thin little white girl.
A little girl carries a little boy on her back.
In addition, there was a mother and son following him, who were Miao Zhenhua's wife and son.
"Wife! Well-off!"
Miao Zhenhua was so excited that he ran forward and found his son lying motionless behind his wife. He was startled and soon heard his wife say:
"Xiao Kang was frightened by the bastard Brent. The benefactor said to tap his acupuncture points and let him have a good sleep. When he woke up, just tell him it was a nightmare."
Miao Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, glanced at Yang Mu with surprise and confusion, and then looked at Miao Changhu:
"Dad, is this your old friend? Or is he someone from Nantianmen sent to save us?"
Miao Changhu looked at Yang Mu with shame on his face: "Little brother, are you from Nantianmen? If I am not mistaken, you are not here to save me, but to settle accounts with me?"
Yang Mu smiled and said, "You are somewhat self-aware!"
Hearing what he said, Miao Changhu's son and daughter-in-law couldn't help but become nervous. This mysterious strong man was not a helper, but came to cause trouble?
Not only was Miao Changhu not afraid, he actually laughed:
"I, Miao, was stupid and was used as a pawn to harm you Nantianmen people. It is only natural and right to exchange life for life. But I didn't expect that before I died, I accepted another favor from Nantianmen!
Since my friend, you are willing to save them, it means that you will not anger innocent people, so I am extremely grateful. I only have one request. After I die, please send them back to China with my ashes!"
He sighed leisurely: "The moon in foreign countries is not rounder. For so many years, I have always remembered my hometown. Even if only the ashes can go back, that's good."
Yang Mu said: "Before I came here, I did think about killing you after questioning you. But now it seems that you have saved your life!"
Miao Changhu asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
Yang Mu said: "If you colluded with the Kingdom of the Undying God, I would naturally not be able to spare you. Since it was not collusion, but being used, and you yourself became a prisoner, at least I have no reason to kill you.
As for owing Nantianmen? After you return to China, you can go find the Lord of Nantian yourself. Whether he wants to kill you or forgive you has nothing to do with me."
When Yang Mu and Miao Changhu were communicating, the guards left behind by the "Undying God Kingdom" were naturally not standing in a daze. All their guns had been pointed at Yang Mu, and they were shouting something.
Although Yang Mu didn't understand it, he could still guess the meaning. It was nothing more than intimidation and threats.
Seeing that Yang Mu was ignoring them and others, several guards were enraged. The leading white guard cursed and then pulled the trigger on Yang Mu.
Bang!
"Benefactor, be careful!"
Miao Zhenhua and his wife were so frightened that they screamed.
Yang Mu stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, and the bullet disappeared.
"This, what kind of magic is this?"
Several guards were stunned, almost thinking that they were possessed by evil spirits and had something wrong with their eyes.
Yang Mu opened his palm, and the bullet lay in his palm.
To him now, the bullets fired from ordinary pistols have long been like toys.
"Give it back to you!" he said coldly, and the bullet flew out, instantly piercing the white guard's head.
Plop!
The white guard fell to the ground on his back, his eyes widened.
"Weird...monster! This guy is a monster!"
"No! He is a superman like those adults! A superman with superhuman strength. Run, run quickly! Ordinary guns are of no use to him."
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Although they are peripheral members, they still bear the name of "The Kingdom of the Immortal God". These guards' knowledge is higher than that of ordinary people, and they will realize something quickly.
Although he had a gun in his hand, he didn't even dare to resist, so he turned around and ran away.
"Even the speed of bullets is nothing to me. Do you think you can escape in front of me because you can escape faster than bullets?"
Yang Mu's voice was cold, and several rays of cold light flew out of his hands.
The next second, all the guards were seen falling to the ground without making a sound. There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, only a silver needle on their heads.
There was deathly silence in the villa, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard.
Although Miao Zhenhua has not practiced ancient martial arts, as the son of Miao Changhu, he still knows something about ancient martial arts practitioners. For example, he knows that ordinary people may not be able to defeat his father even if they hold a gun.
However, how could his father, an acquired ancient warrior, be compared to Yang Mu?
Yang Mu's performance today refreshed his understanding of ancient warriors.
His performance was pretty good. Marlena on the side looked calm, but in fact she was so scared that her brain was stuck and she didn't know what expression to show.
From the moment Yang Mu grabbed her shoulders and crossed the five-meter-high iron gate, her mind was a little confused. The scene in front of her completely turned her into a stone sculpture!
"Angel...no! It's an Eastern Immortal. He must be an Eastern Immortal to be so powerful." Marlena's heart was beating wildly, and she had never been so shocked.
Miao Changhu, on the other hand, behaved very calmly.
He knew that since Tang Long was in trouble here, the "Nantianmen" would send people over again, and their strength would most likely be superior to Tang Long's.
"Just a few minions watching over you?"
Yang Mu threw the speechless Brent to the ground and walked up to Miao Changhu.
Miao Changhu said: "Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as members of the 'Never Falling Divine Kingdom'. A few days ago, there were several official members of the 'Unfalling Divine Kingdom' who were guarding me here, but then, for some reason,
Left suddenly."
Yang Mu thought for a while and said: "It's very simple. Because the people of the Unyielding Kingdom believe that Nantianmen will no longer send anyone here."
In fact, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way, Nantianmen would not have sent anyone here again.
"Why do they think so? If something happens to Tang Long and others here, how can Nantianmen sit idly by and do nothing?" Miao Changhu frowned.
Yang Mu said: "You don't seem to know that Xiang Yuan, the Lord of Nantian, has already visited once in person?"
"Xiang Yuan? He...has he been here?"
Miao Zhenhua looked surprised.
Speaking of which, he and Xiang Yuan were of the same generation. When they first met, their strength was not much different. They were both ninth-grade ancient warriors.
However, his talent was mediocre and his path to ancient martial arts was difficult. However, Xiang Yuan was the best among men, and the gap eventually became wider and wider.
Because of his lack of qualifications, he finally switched to business.
Yang Mu said: "Not only did he come here, but he almost died at the hands of Ares, the main god of the Immortal Kingdom. Although he didn't die in the end, he injured several Nantianmen strongmen, and he even broke an arm!"
Miao Changhu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as if all his bones had been ripped away, and he lay limp on the ground.
"Dad! Dad, are you okay?" Miao Zhenhua and his wife were startled and hurriedly came over to help him.
Miao Changhu pushed them away, crying like a child: "What a sin! I have sinned so much in my life!"
I...I actually harmed Xiang Yuan to this point? This is not only a shame to him, but also a shame to my motherland! I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
As he spoke, his weak body exploded with all its potential, and his head slammed against a pillar!