Mu Bei's expression changed, he pushed open the courtyard door fiercely, and then was startled.
They saw four people tied up in the courtyard, one of whom was Yan Beifei, and there was also a woman in Yunshang and two middle-aged men.
Mu Yiyi held a riding whip in his hand, and the woman would give him a whip after cursing.
"elder brother!"
Seeing Mu Bei, Mu Yiyi walked over quickly and told what happened.
This Yunshang woman was Yan Beifei's mother. An hour ago, she broke into the other courtyard with two strong men in the Unity Realm to seek revenge. She activated the locking formation to suppress her strength, and then beat them down and tied them up.
"As expected of my sister!"
Mu Bei raised his thumb.
Yiyi said with a smile: "The main reason is that Gobu's formation is so powerful!"
Yan Beifei looked extremely ugly when he saw Mu Bei.
He was tied tightly, and there were several blood marks on his body, which were obviously marks of being whipped.
"Is it fun?"
Mu Bei walked up the front road.
Yan Beifei clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
He and his mother came here to seek revenge with the help of the family, but they were suppressed by Mu Bei's sister without wanting to do so and received a severe beating.
"Are you Mu Bei?!" Yunshang, a woman in her forties, also had whip marks on her body, but she was very fierce. She stared at Mu Bei and said fiercely: "Hurry up and let this damn girl let us go, otherwise, old hatreds and new hatreds will begin."
Let’s calculate together, by that time, our Yan family will never let you brothers and sisters go!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yiyi whipped him: "Old woman, be polite to my brother!"
Mu Bei couldn't help laughing, but he was very satisfied. He couldn't be merciful when dealing with such evil women.
"Brother, what should I do with them? Should I give them to..."
Mu Yi followed the instructions and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
This action made Yan Beifei and Wei Guizhi tremble together.
"you dare!"
Wei Guizhi screamed.
Mu Bei glanced at the four of them and said, "I have a better idea."
He and Yiyi were sitting in the courtyard, and the sky quickly dimmed. A middle-aged man in a python robe came here, followed by a follower in the unity realm.
"father!"
"Hong Fang, save us quickly!"
Yan Beifei and Wei Guizhi showed surprise and spoke out one after another.
Yan Hongfang looked at his wife and children who were tied up, his face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi.
With his eyes like daggers, he looked like a giant beast walking in the world, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
Behind him, the followers of the Unity Realm quickly ran to Yan Beifei and Wei Guizhi and untied them.
Mu Bei watched quietly and did not stop him.
"Hongfang, we must not let them have an easy time! If we catch them, give that bitch to me, and give the one named Mu to Bei'er. We must torture them!"
Wei Guizhi said bitterly.
Yan Hongfang nodded and looked at Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi coldly, with some doubts at the same time.
"What's wrong with you?"
He asked the two middle-aged Heyin realms who came with Wei Guizhi's mother and son.
These two people were martial arts deacons hired by his Yan family at a huge price. How could they not be able to defeat two young men?
"Clan leader, there is a formation here to weaken the strength. The two of us were suppressed in strength..."
One of them raised his hand.
"Array?" Yan Hongfang's eyes were cold as he pressed towards Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi: "Let me see if this array can also suppress martial arts masters!"
The Qi and blood from the Transparent Realm surged out, making the air buzz.
Yan Beifei showed reverence on his face, this was his father, the head of the Yan family, a true martial arts master!
Then, his eyes fell on Mu Bei, with a vicious and ferocious look, as if he had already planned how to torture Mu Bei in the future.
Wei Guizhi said bitterly: "You two little untouchables, keep a close watch, you will not be well off soon!"
"Old woman, your mouth really stinks!"
Mu Yi followed the instructions and activated the locking formation again.
An invisible aura quickly enveloped the entire courtyard, making Yan Hongfang tremble slightly, and his tyrannical energy and blood suddenly plummeted.
At the same time, Mu Bei moved, and in a flash he stepped in front of the opponent, and landed a whip on the opponent's face.
With a bang, Yan Hongfang flew more than three feet away, leaving a long drag mark on the ground, and blood flowed from his mouth.
He stood up, shocked and angry, roared loudly, and wielded the eighth-level martial arts skill Sweeping Dragon Palm towards Mu Bei, but was knocked back by Mu Bei's punch.
"The formation here is not simple. Let's do it together and cooperate with the clan leader to kill them!"
The three middle-aged men in the unity realm took action together and attacked Mubei from three different directions.
Mu Bei took out the Taoshu sword, and with a fierce sword movement, he drew three lightning-like sword arcs.
Puff puff!
Blood splashed, three heads flew up, and three middle-aged corpses fell to the ground.
Yan Hongfang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he called to Wei Guizhi and Yan Beifei: "Let's go quickly!"
Mu Bei stopped the three of them and kicked them three times one after another.
Bang bang bang, the three of them flew together, and his kick landed on Yan Hongfang's chest. His strong foot force made it impossible for the other party to escape no matter what.
He took out a black and red pill from the ring, and force-fed the other person to take it.
"What did you feed me?!"
Yan Hongfang is thriller.
Mu Beidao: "Don't worry, you will know soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Hong started to twitch involuntarily, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose, and ears.
"You... you gave me... poison?! Ah!"
Yan Hongfang screamed.
"You need to take the antidote once every three months. Otherwise, you will suffer heart-pounding pain first, and then your internal organs will melt little by little and you will die."
Mubei Road.
When he punished Jia Ronghai at the border, he refined more than a dozen rotten poison pills. He used one at that time, and now he still has thirteen pills in his collection.
His voice was calm, but when it fell on Yan Hongfang's ears, it was like being struck by lightning.
"Why are you so vicious?!"
Wei Guizhi hissed.
Mu Yiyi slapped her with a whip: "Old woman, who are you calling evil?"
"Ah!" Miserable screams kept coming from Yan Hongfang's mouth. He looked at Mu Bei: "You...what do you want?!"
"It's very simple. From now on, obey my orders and I will give you the antidote regularly."
Mubei Road.
The imperial city is a mixed bag, and if there is a powerful puppet force in its hands, many things will become simpler and more convenient.
The Yan family is one of the seven major families in the Imperial City, and Yan Hongfang is the head of the Yan family. Controlling the other party means controlling the entire Yan family.
Yan Hongfang seemed to have guessed what Mu Bei was thinking, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"
"Then you wait to die."
Mubei is very calm.
Yan Hongfang twitched and screamed repeatedly. After a while, his eyes began to bleed, and the pain became more severe.
So, he couldn't bear it anymore after all: "I...promise you! Give me...the antidote! The antidote!"
"now it's right."
Mu Bei flicked his fingers, and a white pill fell into Yan Hongfang's mouth. Soon, Yan Hongfang got better.
Mu Bei looked at Yan Beifei and Wei Guizhi and walked towards them.
The two of them trembled, realizing what was going to happen next. Wei Guizhi screamed: "You... what do you want to do?! Don't come over!"
Mu Bei walked over and force-fed the two of them the Fudu Pill.
The two became frightened, twitched quickly, and screamed again and again.
"Antidote, give me the antidote!"
Wei Guizhi asked Mu Bei in horror.
Mu Bei threw two antidotes on the ground, and Wei Guizhi and Yan Beifei immediately picked them up and swallowed them.
The two of them leaned behind Yan Hongfang and looked at Mu Bei in horror. At the same time, they regretted that they should not have provoked Mu Bei.
If they had not provoked Mu Bei, how could they have ended up in this situation!
Mu Bei glanced at the three corpses on the ground and looked at Yan Hongfang: "You can dispose of their corpses on your own and bring some gifts tomorrow."
"You should understand."
he said.
Yan Hongfang's face was extremely ugly, but he nodded, personally disposed of the three middle-aged bodies, and then left the courtyard with his wife and children.
Early the next morning, he came again and brought a wooden box.
The wooden box is exquisite and made of yellow wood. Inside, there are fifty pieces of second-grade high-quality spiritual stones, three qi-enhancing elixirs and three million taels of silver notes.
Mu Bei nodded, very satisfied: "Go back and come here every three months to ask for the antidote. If anything else happens, I will notify you."
"You don't have to try to find other alchemists to detoxify you. I can tell you clearly that even a ninth-grade alchemist can't detoxify you."
he said.
A flash of despair flashed in Yan Hongfang's eyes, he cupped his hands towards Mubei and retreated.
"Brother, you are so powerful! The dignified head of the Yan family and a martial arts master in the Transparent Realm are now so submissive to you that they dare not resist!"
Mu Yiyi worshiped Dao.
"Actually, I just took advantage of the opportunity and used external forces. My own combat power alone is still far away from the martial arts master."
"When practicing cultivation, it is not a good thing to use too much external forces. The most important and core thing is to improve your own cultivation and combat power."
Mubei Road.
"Well, brother is right!" Yiyi nodded seriously and said sweetly: "However, it still doesn't stop me from admiring brother! Brother is just awesome!"
Mu Bei smiled fondly, took out some of the spiritual stones brought by Yan Hongfang and gave them to Yiyi, and also gave three qi-replenishing elixirs to Yiyi.
"I don't want it, brother, keep it for yourself! The spiritual resources you need for your next practice are quite a lot! They are much more than ordinary people!"
Yiyi refused.
Mu Bei was surprised: "How do you know?"
He never told this girl about this.
"I accidentally overheard you talking to yourself while practicing some time ago."
Yiyi Road.
Mu Bei smiled and said: "It's okay, just take the spirit stone and elixir. I can find more."
"No!"
Yiyi shook her head firmly.
Mu Bei spoke again, urging Yiyi to accept it, but Yiyi was very firm and refused.
"When I really need it, brother, and you happen to be in need, just give it to me then."
she said.
Mu Bei had no choice but to comply with her wishes.
"Brother, take a rest and I'll cook."
Yiyi slipped into the kitchen.
In the morning of the next day, Yiyi went to Xuanling Cave to practice. Before setting off, Mu Bei handed the Heaven and Earth Furnace into her hands.
Yiyike practiced in Xuanling Cave for two days and was able to refine two bottles of spiritual liquid with the treasure furnace, which was comparable to sixty second-grade high-grade spiritual stones.
In the cross-legged room, Mu Bei took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and a piece of Poria cocos and ginseng, and practiced the "One Sword Peerless" technique together.
Spiritual fluid improves cultivation.
Yuanshen assists in replenishing qi.
Two hours later, a bottle of spiritual liquid and a piece of Poria cocos and ginseng were all refined. His cultivation level improved a bit, but it was not obvious.
"If you want to reach the peak of Qi nourishment, I'm afraid you will need at least five hundred second-grade high-grade spiritual stones."
He made a rough estimate.
Three bottles of spiritual liquid were obtained from the refining of the Qiankun Treasure Furnace. Each bottle is equivalent to thirty second-grade high-grade spiritual stones. He has used two bottles, including the fifty second-grade high-grade spiritual stones sent by Yan Hongfang.
To reach the peak of Qi nourishment, he would probably need five hundred second-grade high-grade spiritual stones.
This made him helpless. Five hundred and second-grade high-grade spiritual stones were enough for an ordinary mid-stage Qi-nurturing monk to break through to the realm of unity.
"My body is about to turn into a sky-swallowing vortex."
he sighed.
Two days passed quickly. Yiyi came back from practicing. Her cultivation reached the peak of accumulating blood. She took out two bottles of spiritual liquid and gave them to Mu Bei.
"Keep it for yourself."
Mu Bei rubbed her head.
"No!" Yiyi insisted: "Use it, you need it more than me!"
Seeing that Mu Bei still refused to accept it, she felt aggrieved: "Brother, if you don't accept it, I won't want anything from you in the future!"
Mu Bei couldn't resist her, so he could only accept it with a wry smile.
Yiyi became happy, holding Mu Bei's arm and acting coquettishly.