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Chapter 57 Blood Killing

Lin Chao was drooling, as if he was looking at a woman with a strong body, gently stroking the staff in his hand with his hands.

Monk looked at Lin Chao with a sigh, but his eyes were more envious.

**Naked envy.

Green-level staff, attack power 100-110, mystery attribute: affinity, output damage increased by 1%.

Unparalleled staff.

Although there are no general attributes, this output damage enhancement is enough to 1% enough.

The attack power was less than Ziyun's staff, but Lin Chao was already excited enough.

"It's so good." This is the last sentence Lin Chao said before falling asleep in a drowsy way.

In the early morning, Ziyun got up early to exercise as usual, but heard a noisy sound coming from the front.

Ziyun frowned. It is said that those who can get up now are not many people who have to get up so early except for those farmers who have to work in the fields.

Most of the farmers who wake up early are honest people, so who would seem to be fine and quarrel here?

Unable to help but feel curious, Ziyun walked over.

I saw an old man with a dirty and messy body lying on the ground and whine, but there were a young man in gorgeous clothes and several people wearing house clothes.

"You are actually blocking our young master, you are looking for death." A servant kicked the old man in the abdomen with force.

In return for the old man's moan.

Ziyun didn't know what was going on, but no matter what, it was also an incorrect thing to do if a group of young people beat up a skinny old man.

Ziyun walked up with a calm face, pushed everyone around the old man away, reached out and pulled the old man up and asked, "Are you okay?"

The old man looked in a panic and kept saying, "I didn't mean it, let me go, let me go."

"Oh, who is this? You dare to care about my affairs." The young master in gorgeous clothes opened his eyes wide and pointed his hand at Ziyun in a careless manner.

Ziyun glanced at the young master with white skin and tender skin than a woman, frowned, and felt that this kid looked similar to Murray.

"Who are you? Who is Murray? " Ziyun asked.

"Yeah? You actually recognize my brother, haha, that's all. You kneel down and apologize to me and I'll spare you. Humph, if not, I'll beat you so hard that you won't even recognize your mother." The young master shook his body and said proudly.

"What's your name?" Ziyun shouted in a deep voice.

"I, I am Mu Hu, what do you think?" Mu Hu pointed at Ziyun and shouted in panic.

"Get out." Ziyun said impatiently: "You should know why your brother was wrapped in bandages on his face two days ago."

Mu Hu was stunned and then asked in surprise: "You kid actually knows about this?"

Ziyun rolled her eyes, and didn't know how to continue talking about this idiot Mu Hu.

Isn’t this obvious? I can say that, of course I am the person involved.

"You dare to insult me ​​an idiot?" Mu Hu shouted and said to Ziyun.

"When did I say it?" Ziyun said impatiently.

"Your eyes, even an idiot can tell that you are saying I am an idiot." Mu Hu said angrily.

"Damn, you are so smart." Ziyun said to Mu Hu.

"I'm so smart, beat him up." Mu Hu hugged his arms and looked at Ziyun with a sneer, as if he wanted to watch a good show.

"Young Master, this person is quite famous." A servant coughed dryly and said to Mu Hu.

"The old man is not young? You know, this person lives in a slum, what's the reason for being a big deal? I think he is too young. You just need to beat him, he deserves to be beaten to death." Mu Hu said with a smile.

"Young master, you are a good person. Go away. I'm so old that I'm so old that I'm not going to live in vain if I die." The skinny old man said hurriedly to Ziyun.

He tried his best to break free from Ziyun's arm.

Ziyun was stunned and actually let go. The skinny old man immediately knelt on the ground.

"Bump."

Ziyun looked at the skinny old man kowtowing in surprise. Even though his forehead was bleeding, the old man had no intention of stopping.

"Enough." Ziyun shouted angrily, stretched out his hand to pull the old man up.

He sneered at Mu Hu and said, "You have angered me."

"Haha, what do you want?" Mu Hu said with a big laugh.

"Die." A indifferent voice came.

Ziyun didn't know what was going on, but saw a black shadow passing by, followed by a flash of white light, and then blood arrows sprayed into the sky.

"God, what are you doing?" Although Ziyun was angry, he really didn't want to kill Mu Hu and the others.

After all, they beat this old man and didn't really beat him to death.

Mu Hu and the others deserve to die either.

"It's so annoying to shout and make a fuss here so early." The god aunt said lightly, then her figure flashed and disappeared.

Ziyun stood there in a daze, a little at a loss.

I have killed people, Ziyun has killed them, and there are not many people.

But Ziyun is not the kind of person who likes to kill.

Although Mu Hu made Ziyun angry, he never thought about killing him.

I don't want to form an insurmountable enemy relationship with the Murray family now.

There is no reason, and there is no deep hatred.

But now, Ziyun is worth it and I don’t know what to say.

"Let's leave here first." Ziyun smiled bitterly, helped the old man to his rented place, bought some food for the old man to eat.

This made the old man leave, and he sat at the door in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Mengke and Lin Chao also got up and looked at Ziyun in confusion and asked.

"Mu Hu is dead." Ziyun said helplessly.

"Who is Muhu?" Munch asked, scratching his head.

"Murray's brother." Ziyun said with a dry laugh.

"Murray's brother, he's dead well." Lin Chao said, yawning.

"No, no, how do you know that Murray's brother is dead?" Lin Chao suddenly felt a chill on his back and asked hurriedly.

"Just die before my eyes." Ziyun said.

"You, did you kill?" Lin Chao asked with a saliva.

This is not a joke. Although Ziyun was taken as a disciple by Zhang Aotian, this does not mean that Ziyun can do whatever he wants and no one can control it.

Even Zhang Aotian could not stop him from killing the direct tribes of other families.

"No." Ziyun said with a wry smile.

"That's good, that's good." Lin Chao patted his chest and said.

"It was the God Gu killed it." Ziyun said with a wry smile.

"No, no," Monk said with his mouth wide open.

"Is she venting her anger for you?" Lin Chao said with a frown.

"That's right." Ziyun said helplessly.

How can I use the god to vent my anger? It’s not something I can’t solve.

This matter is a mess.
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