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Chapter 772 How Does My Fist Taste?

Dongfang Yan was stunned when he saw Long Qi's strange behavior and looked behind him.

A young man with a posture as straight as a gun was standing by the window at some point, staring at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Dongfang Yan asked warily.

Yang Mu said: "I am the man who left her behind in your mouth."

"Is it you?"

Dongfang Yan didn't have the slightest sense of being caught for doing anything bad, but he was arrogant and sneered:

"You're back, that's great! Even if she agrees to follow me in the future, I will have a chat with you and tell you to get away and not appear in front of us. Otherwise, hum!"

"You are often constipated, which leads to the habit of only speaking half of your words? If you fart, you just let it out."

Yang Mu looked like he was watching a monkey show.

Dongfang Yan said angrily: "Otherwise, I will destroy you and make you unable to become a man!"

"Who is this idiot?" Yang Mu looked at Long Qi in confusion.

Dongfang Yan gritted his teeth. He warned and threatened him so severely, but the other party didn't take it seriously at all, making it seem like he was talking to himself.

"Zhuge Caiwei's brother-in-law."

Long Qi's words were still concise, but even a fool could tell that the tone of her conversation with Yang Mu was completely different from when she was talking to Dongfang Yan or even Zhuge Caiwei just now.

Although it's not as refreshing as the spring breeze, at least it's no longer so cold that it seems to freeze you to death.

There was a smile that couldn't be hidden on her face, and she was obviously very happy to see Yang Mu back.

As for Dongfang Yan, he was like an insignificant outsider, and she didn't bother to take a second look.

"Zhuge Caiwei's brother-in-law, that guy from the Dongfang family?"

Yang Mu's face showed a hint of surprise.

I can probably guess that the reason why Long Qi met this guy was because he met Zhuge Caiwei here.

"You know me, that's the best! Since you know my identity, you don't need to say anything more, so you'd better be good—"

Before Dongfang Yan could finish his arrogant words, he saw Yang Mu punching him. He didn't even have the patience to wait for him to finish his words!

"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die! With such a slow punch, are you a snail?"

Dongfang Yan's expression darkened and he laughed out loud.

In his eyes, Yang Mu's punch was extremely slow, not much stronger than Long Qi, and posed no threat at all.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Mu's fist was still half a meter away from him, it suddenly seemed like a beast breaking free from its cage, and its speed increased more than ten times.

Bang!

Before he could react, Yang Mu's fist hit him on the nose!

"ah--!!"

For cultivators, the nose is also one of the most vulnerable parts of the body.

Dongfang Yan covered his collapsed nose, which was bleeding crazily, and screamed.

"You like smells so much. Have you smelled it? How does my fist taste? If you still can't smell it clearly, may I punch you again?"

Yang Mu grabbed the falling veil and looked at Long Qi, "This thing has been touched by dirty things, so just throw it away. Will I buy you a new one later?"

Long Qi nodded.

Even if Yang Mu didn't tell her, she wouldn't be able to wear the veil on her face again.

"Asshole! I'll kill you!"

Dongfang Yan roared angrily, drew out the dagger from his waist, and rushed towards Yang Mu like a gust of wind, so fast that Long Qi couldn't see clearly.

Although this guy has bad conduct, he is not weak in strength.

"Be careful!" Long Qi's expression changed.

However, the crazy Dongfang Yan did not fall into the trap of a tiger, but rather fell into a trap.

Yang Mu turned sideways to avoid the opponent's knife, and struck Dongfang Yan on the wrist with his palm.

Bang!

Dongfang Yan screamed in pain, the bones of his wrist were shattered, and the short knife in his hand slipped.

Yang Mu kicked his foot and the dagger flew into his hand.

He grabbed the handle of the knife and slashed at Dongfang Yan's head. The knife in his hand seemed to turn into a ray of light!

"No! Don't kill me!"

Dongfang Yan was so frightened that he thought Yang Mu was going to cut his head in two.

The next second, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The blade of the short knife passed over his head without hurting him.

"Although this guy's knife is fast, his accuracy is not good!"

Such a thought came to his mind, and the next second, he felt a chill on the top of his head.

At the same time, he saw countless hairs falling from his head, just like rain.

Dongfang Yan realized something, his face turned livid, he touched the top of his head, and directly touched his scalp. He was completely bald without even a single hair.

"Do you like the Mediterranean hair style I gave you?"

Yang Mu smiled.

Dongfang Yan's face turned red: "I'll kill you!"

The unprecedented sense of humiliation even made him forget the severe pain in his body, and he punched Yang Mu viciously with his other hand.

"You can't say another line? There's nothing new at all!"

Yang Mu took a step back and easily dodged the opponent's punch.

Although Dongfang Yan lost one arm, he still had two legs and one hand, and his offensive was still like a violent storm, continuous.

However, the killing moves he continued to perform were like a joke in front of Yang Mu.

It was as if the scene of the fight between Long Qi and Dongfang Yan reappeared just now, but Dongfang Yan changed from the one who was at ease to the one who was being played.

Yang Mu dodged with ease and yawned:

"Not only are your words boring, but your moves are also boring. Come and go, just these moves? If there are no new tricks, I will fight back."

Dongfang Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

What are new tricks?

Does this guy think of himself as a monkey performing?

While his heart was full of resentment, he finally felt a little afraid.

No matter how good he felt about himself, he still had to admit that the other party was far stronger than him.

Zhuge Caiwei said earlier that Long Qi's man was very powerful. He was not being alarmist, but it was true!

"So what if you are stronger than me! I am a member of the Dongfang family. If you dare to attack me, you are an enemy of the Dongfang family." Dongfang Yan said fiercely.

"I've already said it, can't you change some interesting lines? If you can't win, then you will bring out the family power. This kind of villain's lines are really boring.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to continue wasting time with you. What did you say before that if I don’t obey you, you will make me unable to be a man? "

Yang Mu spoke in a lazy tone, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"You really came here!"

Zhuge Caiwei and Zhuge Lan appeared at the door.

When the former saw Dongfang Yan, he suddenly looked annoyed.

She went to find Zhuge Lan and learned that Dongfang Yan had not returned yet. She had a bad feeling in her heart and ran here immediately.

Just as she expected, this hateful guy was so cowardly that he came here to take advantage of Long Qi.

Before he could scold Dongfang Yan angrily, Zhuge Caiwei was stunned on the spot.

Dongfang Yan's current situation was so miserable that she was dumbfounded.

"You're back?"

Zhuge Caiwei looked happy when she saw Yang Mu, but when she saw Yang Mu staring at Dongfang Yan with cold eyes, she couldn't help being frightened and said hurriedly:

"We can't really destroy him! Tomorrow, several strong men from the Dongfang family will come to Xuanwu City. If you-"

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Yan's screams were heard again, far more tragic than before.


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