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Chapter two thousand five hundred and eighty seventh

"Yeah?"

Instead of being angry, Bai Fuhai grinned.

In his eyes, Liu Rou's mission has been completed and she is a dead person. There is no need for him to care about the dead person.

"Lin Mu."

In front of the army of the Golden Crow Ancient Kingdom, Jin Shu was not interested in the other people on Lingxiao Mountain, and kept his eyes on Lin Mu.

"At the Songshan Dharma Discussion Conference, you were overbearing and overbearing. You forced the Great Elder Jin Yao to abolish Jin Yu's cultivation, and also abolished my position as the prince."

He said in a cold tone: "At that time, did you ever think that such a day would come?"

"You, the Ancient Golden Crow Kingdom, are quite courageous."

Lin Mu completely ignored Jinshu and looked at Jin Yaodao: "Above Songshan, in front of me, you promised to abolish Jinshu's position as the prince, but now he is still the prince, and he appears in front of me again in charge of the army.

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"Aren't you going to give me an explanation for this matter?"

Outside Lingxiao Mountain, countless cultivators looked at Lin Mu strangely. Is this Lin Mu's brain broken?

"Hahaha."

Jin Yao laughed as if he heard some big joke, "Let me give you an explanation? Lin Mu, last time I didn't want to argue with you for the sake of Youxi Pavilion. You really took yourself seriously."

Already?"

Hearing this, Lin Mu's eyes did not change and he turned to Lingguang Ji: "Lingguang Ji, I have had some friendship with you in Youxi Pavilion in the past, so I will give you a chance. Take your people from Youxi Pavilion and leave immediately. I can

Let bygones be bygones."

"laugh."

Before Ling Guangji spoke, Ling Fengyang sneered, "Lin Mu, Lin Mu, do you know that you are like a clown now. You are just fish on the chopping board and will be cut at any time.

Kill, what are you pretending to be here?"

"Ling Guangji, do his words represent your opinions?"

Lin Mu said indifferently.

"Lin Mu."

Now Lingguang Ji has no good impression of Lin Mu and said with disgust: "Lin Mu, I don't know what means you used to confuse my daughter and make her keep begging for your mercy. But the more you act like this, the more disgusted I am with you.

, Today, whether it is for Mr. Song Fu or for the sake of my daughter’s reputation, I will never forgive you."

Lin Mu sighed.

This Spiritual Light Ji is really self-righteous.

Unexpectedly, even though Lingtian’s daughter was a heroic figure, her father was just a profit-seeking villain who acted according to the prevailing circumstances.

"Are you Lin Mu?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, "Who gave you the courage to destroy my disciple's cultivation?"

Behind Lingguang Ji, in the center of the Youxi Pavilion camp, a man in gray robe looked down at Lin Mu coldly.

Ling Guangji and Ling Fengyang immediately remained silent, which showed how afraid they were of this man.

This man is none other than Fang Jing's master, "Little Ge Xuan" Zheng Ping.

However, Lin Mu ignored him at all.

"Song Fu."

Lin Mu's eyes fell on Song Fu, "You are far away from home, and you came all the way to Xishan. It seems that you are not convinced that I killed your disciple?"

Song Fu's face twitched, and he said with a smile: "I have long heard that you are very arrogant, but now it seems that you are not only arrogant, but also do not know whether to live or die. There is a saying that you will not shed tears until you see the coffin, I will do it

I should have prepared a coffin for you before."

"Okay."

Lin Mu suddenly shook his head, not even looking at Song Fu.

His eyes slowly swept around Lingxiao Mountain, scanning all the power camps and all the masters.

After a while, he said slowly and in a low voice: "I actually hate trouble. There are so many of you and so many forces. It's too much trouble. It makes me dizzy just looking at you."

The masters from the major forces looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Lin Mu was talking about and just feeling baffled.

Is there really something wrong with Lin Mu's mind?

Even Tuoba Qing's eyes were full of doubts. He felt that he could not keep up with Lin Mu's thinking and could not understand Lin Mu's thoughts at all.

"Sir, I heard that there is a saying in the world, which is to cut the mess with a sharp sword."

At this time, the Green Lion King walked up to Lin Mu and said with a smile: "When you encounter these troubles that are constantly being cut and cannot be sorted out, you must use the fastest and easiest way to cut them off."

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"This is a good opinion."

Lin Mu walked to a large camphor tree nearby.

There are chairs and tea tables under the big camphor tree, and the tea sets and tea leaves are also complete.

Then, under the gaze of countless people, he sat down comfortably and said calmly to Xiao Qingmo: "Make tea."

Xiao Qingmo looked strange, but still followed Lin Mu's instructions and made tea honestly.

After a while, she made tea for Lin Mu.

"act recklessly!"

An eighth-level ancient ancestor behind Zheng Ping couldn't stand Lin Mu's behavior. His eyes showed a sharp look and he punched Lin Mu.

Boom!

The void exploded instantly, and a huge fist, like the top of a mountain, blasted towards Lin Mu with rolling power.

Lin Mu didn't even look up. He closed his eyes slightly, picked up the tea cup, and blew the hot air on the tea water.

At the same time, Bai Fuhai next to him smiled coldly and punched the sky.

Bang!

The fist strength of that eighth-level ancient ancestor was blown away by Bai Fuhai on the spot.

This scene made many masters shrink their pupils.

Zheng Ping frowned slightly and glanced at Lingguang Ji coldly.

Ling Guangji was sweating coldly and didn't know what was going on.

According to the information from Youxi Pavilion, Lin Mu was alone and there were no masters following him.

However, this sheep-headed man could easily neutralize the attack of the eighth-level ancient ancestor with one punch, so he was obviously not a weakling.

However, Zheng Ping just frowned and didn't think too much.

Even if Lin Mu had some experts around him, he still didn't care very much. At most, he found it a little more troublesome than before.

Lin Mu didn't even raise his head. He took a sip of the slightly cool tea and said with a smile, "Not bad."

Xiao Qingmo was speechless. If there weren't so many people around, she would have wanted to say to Lin Mu, "What time has it been? Mr. Lin Mu, why do you still have the time to enjoy tea?"

"Kill everyone who deserves to be killed."

Then, Lin Mu said in a casual tone.

"Pretentious."

In the sky, Zheng Ping frowned, extremely unhappy with Lin Mu's behavior.

Not only him, but also Song Fu looked gloomy.

In Song Fu's expectation, Lin Mu would be in panic all day long when he knew he was coming.

But the result was obviously contrary to what he thought.

Not only did Lin Mu not have any fear, but he looked calm and calm.

Sensing Song Fu's anger, Zheng Ping relaxed his brows and said in a ruthless voice: "This Lingxiao Mountain is working for the tiger, so we can send out troops to kill everything without leaving a blade of grass..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar in the void behind him.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Ping was shocked and said displeasedly.

Before his men could answer, three rainbow lights shot up into the sky from below.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Ping felt slightly suffocated and had a bad feeling.

From these three rainbow lights, he sensed a terrifying aura.

Not to mention him, even Song Fu couldn't calm down at this moment and looked at the three masters of the Blue Lion King in surprise.


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