She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

This is also very possible.

At this time, there is clearly a trend on Zhao Yang's side. Now it is impossible to win against Mr. Mu Yun in Master Mu Yun's field.

The white cat looked behind him in vain. An old man who was originally sitting in his seat left, and the direction he went to happened to be where Cang Feng Yu was.

"Fellow Taoist, did you come here alone?"

The old woman stopped with a cane and stood next to Cang Feng Yu. Cang Feng Yu raised his eyes and said a favor.

The old woman looked away from the cat and asked politely: "I wonder if I can sit next to fellow Taoist?"

The old guys who were staring at the movements over there narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at the scene where the old woman from the Shenmeng Sect was talking to that person. This guy moved really fast.

"Please feel free."

Cang Fengyu's expression was dull.

What he didn't expect was that in the end, those few people came over and sat at the same table with Cang Fengyu, which really puzzled the attendants on the other side.

Didn't you say that you don't know him?

The position was taken, and the white cat had a resentful expression on his face as he took cat steps and walked towards the outside.

boom.

The ground was a bit turbulent.

The cat was sitting on the steps in front of the inn.

Compared with Mr. Mu Yun, Zhao Yang's figure looked slightly embarrassed. He was directly knocked out a hundred meters away, and the ground collapsed and dust flew up.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and someone in the crowd murmured: "...Our strong man has lost?"

No one can answer this question.

Mr. Mu Yun was walking in the direction of Zhao Yang when suddenly a thick laser fired at him. At the same time as it hit him, the power in his body suddenly exploded, causing the entire field to become turbulent.

"A cover-up."

Mr. Mu Yun had a sullen face. When he made a move, his figure flashed out and quickly grabbed his neck. With the explosion, he threw him against the wall. Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath and their heartbeats accelerated.

This Young Master Mu Yun has murderous intentions!

The strong man who had been secretly maintaining order appeared, stood in front of Zhao Yang, and punched away Master Mu Yun's attack.

"The rules don't say you have to kill people."

Mr. Mu Yun stopped and stared at the man standing in front of Zhao Yang with a serious look on his face: "You want to interfere in my game?"

The flying dust caused Zhao Yang to cough a few times, rub his neck a few times, and stood up staggeringly: "Your Excellency is really not kind enough. You can only break the plan you made."

He looked at the man standing in front of him and said gratefully, "Thanks, brother!"

Master Mu Yun calmly removed his domain, ignored Zhao Yang and looked at the man standing in front of him, saying, "You want to challenge me?"

Zhao Yang lost the challenge. He rubbed his neck and said to the person in front of him: "Brother, you have to be careful about this person. His strength is at the late stage of the Soul Realm, which is the same as mine."

The strong men who had come with him had already rushed over from the inn, and without saying a word, they took the elixir to Zhao Yang and expressed their gratitude to him.

If not for him.

Zhao Yang might really die at the hands of Mr. Mu Yun.

"who is he?"

someone in the crowd asked.

"I don't know either, but to be able to save Zhao Yang from Master Mu Yun, this person's strength should be within the realm of the soul."

"I hope this person can help us vent our anger."

…

Several old guys in the inn looked at Cang Feng Yu, and occasionally asked some profound questions for Cang Feng Yu to answer. In fact, they just wanted to confirm whether the other party was the same as them.

Living from ancient times to the present.

after all.

They were not familiar with the other party's face.

When the attendants came to pour water for Cang Fengyu, they looked at the old men with suspicion and strange eyes from time to time.

"Pour me a glass too."

Lao Xie pushed his cup over, and the waiter poured a cup of water for everyone sitting at the table. It was a coincidence that these people all drank the same water.

Cang Fengyu looked outside, his eyes fell on someone, he picked up the thermos cup and thought for a while.

The game was not interrupted.

The match was on the verge of breaking out. The moment Mr. Mu Yun released his domain, he was directly interrupted by his opponent. He blasted Mr. Mu Yun a hundred meters away with just his brute strength, and struck him so hard that his face was bruised and purple. There was a piece of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was shocked to see it.

"This man is so strong!"

"Not only is he strong, I haven't even seen him use his mental power. He is already so strong just by his physical body!"

"This person's strength is higher than Zhao Yang. Who he is, I can recognize him as long as he is a strong person on the list, but this person has no impression at all."

…

They didn't know who the opponent was. They only knew that they were watching this duel. It was completely crushed by one side, which made them feel extremely happy.

They had long wanted to teach Mr. Mu Yun a lesson! I wish I could slap his arrogant face, now someone can finally teach this guy a lesson!

"stop!"

The maids who used to watch the competition indifferently as Feng Qingyun shouted anxiously, "The competition is over! Stop it!"

The man grabbed Mr. Mu Yun by the lapel and threw him out. There was a loud bang as the bricks and tiles hit a hole, causing dust to fly and spread outward.

The ordinary-looking man stood and watched.

"Young master!"

The maids no longer cared about that person and hurried over to Master Mu Yun to check his injuries.

The match was over in less than ten minutes, and Mr. Mu Yun had always been at a disadvantage, which made everyone feel like they could beat Mr. Mu Yun themselves.

Some people were in disbelief and murmured to themselves in shock: "We won? We won so easily?"

"That's because they are strong, so fighting is easy. We are not in the same class as them."

"He is too strong. Who is the opponent? I'm afraid his strength is above the realm of the soul, right?"

…

There was an uproar all around.

All are amazed at this game.

Zhao Yang, who retreated to the side to heal his injuries, was inconceivable: "His strength is too strong. He has reached this level without mental strength. The game is just like playing."

Several people around him looked at him.

Zhao Yang saw what they were thinking and said, "Master Mu Yun is very strong. I can only say that the other party is stronger than him, probably above the Soul Realm."

"Do you know this person?" one of the strong men asked.

"I don't know him. I have no impression of him. I can only say that either he came from another world, or we are ignorant."

"I don't think it's possible. If they were there, there would be no need to help us. The world today is different from before. It wouldn't be surprising if there are strong people we don't know about."

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