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Chapter 163 Zhu Wu(2/2)

There is clear water flowing in it.

"Well, is this your jade pendant?" Feng Mingxue's eyes narrowed and she pointed at the jade pendant.

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "It's mine,...it should be in Bai Da's hands."

"Did Bai Da fall into their hands?" Feng Mingxue said.

She judged that this jade pendant was a life-saving talisman and would never be given to others unless someone snatched it away. If someone could snatch it away, Bai Da and the others would not be able to escape.

She took a careful look at Li Muchan, but she didn't know whether Bai Da and the others were alive or dead. They might not be able to crush this in time and be killed directly, but judging from the look on her junior brother's face, Bai Da and the others should be alive.

As she has practiced martial arts to this point, her senses are getting stronger and stronger. Once someone close to her dies, she will definitely feel it. As a junior disciple of a great master, she can feel it more clearly.

"Well, it should be here." Li Muchan nodded slightly, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and her heart was shocked, as if she had been hit in the heart with a hammer.

She secretly exclaimed that she was a great master. Her eyes alone were so powerful. If she really took action, such a glare would make her move, and the time of this meal would be enough to kill her.

"How many people are there?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, then slowly opened them after a moment: "Three hundred people, all masters,...hey, what a coincidence, this is Phoenix Island's new nest!"

"Is it them?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Li Muchan said: "Let's go, Bai Da and the others have suffered a lot."

"What a ruthless method!" Li Muchan's face darkened, he picked up Feng Mingxue's waist, disappeared in an instant, and appeared in a stone house on the beach.

As soon as he appeared, the pungent smell of blood hit his face. Feng Mingxue wrinkled his nose and looked around. Four people were hanging on the iron rope and shaking gently. Their skin was torn, their flesh and blood were blurred, they were almost inhuman, and even smelled of burnt.

The smell is disgusting.

Opposite the four people was a grand master's chair, and a handsome young man sat with his legs crossed, looking at the four people with a smile, his delicate eyebrows filled with excitement.

Each of the four shirtless men was holding a long whip with barbs on it, which was black and soaked in blood and filled with a fierce evil aura.

When Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue appeared, four shirtless men were waving their long whips. The four people hanging on the iron ropes were groaning, but their eyes were wide open. Their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the red light was quite scary.

The handsome young man sitting across from him didn't care. Looking at their red eyes, he became even more excited. He clapped his hands and giggled: "It's really interesting, interesting! I like the iron man, this is the taste."

Well, hit me, hit me hard!"

His voice was shrill and it sounded particularly uncomfortable.

Li Muchan and Feng Mingxue suddenly appeared in front of him. The handsome young man was startled, but there was no movement. He shouted: "Who is it?!"

Li Muchan ignored him, glanced at the four people on the iron rope, and shook his head.

The person on the far right called out with difficulty: "Young Master... Young Master..."

"Oh..., you guys——!" Li Muchan shook his head, Feng Mingxue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Baida?"

"Miss Feng." The man nodded with difficulty: "I'm so ashamed!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "You are too careless!"

Feng Mingxue said angrily: "Okay, okay, junior brother, take him back and teach him a lesson, he's still hanging!"

She frowned suddenly and hummed: "Your tendons and hamstrings...?"

The four people's hands and feet were limp, hanging by the iron ropes, which looked abnormal at first glance.

"Ahem!" The handsome young man made a fist and coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Who is Fangjia? I am the fifth in the Zhu family, Zhu Wu."

Feng Mingxue turned to look at him. He was dressed in a brocade robe, gorgeous and exquisite. At a glance, he could tell that he was either rich or noble. He had a long face, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, but there was a bit of gloom and evil between the eyebrows.

She now has a keen sense that she not only looks at people's appearance, but also their spiritual temperament. She dislikes the gloom and evil aura about him and frowns.

"Zhu Wu?" She said calmly: "Which Zhu Wu?"

The handsome young man Zhu Wu said in surprise: "Have you never heard of our Zhu family? No way, Zhu Tang and Zhao Dugu, haven't you heard of me?"

Feng Mingxue said calmly: "It turns out to be the Zhu family of the four major aristocratic families. It's disrespectful!"

She looked at this Zhu Wu, wondering in her heart, could it be that he was a fool? Seeing that she and her junior brother suddenly became the same, he was not surprised or alert at all, and regarded it as normal. Could it be that the Zhu family also had such magical powers?

She frowned, decided to investigate clearly, and said calmly: "Master Zhu Wu seems to be not surprised by our sudden appearance?"

Zhu Wu smiled slightly and said proudly: "You two are really good at Qinggong, and you can hide it from my guards. However, this is an isolated island. If there is any movement, the island will be full of elite people, and it will be difficult for you to fly!"

He had a confident and confident look on his face. Feng Mingxue couldn't help but laugh. She was really too cautious. It turned out to be the reason!

Li Muchan put his hands behind his hands and remained silent, as if he was watching Feng Mingxue talking to him, but he was using his mind power to read the memories in Zhu Wu's mind.

The turbulent murderous intention surged in his chest and abdomen, almost breaking out and turning into reality to kill people, but he suppressed it tightly. On the surface, it was calm, as if he didn't care about the four people hanging. In fact,

At this moment, the four of them felt warm all over their bodies, as if they were soaking in warm water, with a steady stream of internal energy pouring into their bodies.

"What island is this?" Feng Mingxue asked.

Zhu Wu had no fear, and because Feng Mingxue was pure and pure, he was happy to talk to the beauty for a few more words and waved his hand to signal the four big men with whips to calm down.

Zhu Wu said with a smile: "This is Phoenix Island. There are three hundred and twenty three people on the island. All of them are elite people with profound cultivation. They are the hidden power of our Zhu family. How about it, are you satisfied?"

Feng Mingxue said lightly: "What do you want to do by hiding here?"

Zhu Wu smiled and said: "The girl hasn't told me her name yet. The more I know, the girl has only one way to become my Zhu Wu. Otherwise, we can only kill people and silence them! ... Just like the four of them!"

He said and pointed at the four white people.

He chuckled and said: "These four guys are quite tough. The last time they escaped on Phoenix Island, someone came to rescue them. Now it seems there is no need to interrogate them. Is that you?"

He pointed at Li Muchan again and looked at Li Muchan with a smile, like a cat looking at a mouse, with a playful smile.

Li Muchan said calmly: "It's me... Young Master Zhu, your Zhu family can become one of the four great families, right?"

"Not bad!" Zhu Wu nodded proudly and said with a smile: "Why, have you seen the power of my Zhu family's dragon hand?"

Li Muchan said: "The Divine Dragon Hand is indeed worthy of the royal secrets. It is exquisite. Have you mastered it?"

Zhu Wu said proudly: "This young master has mastered the dragon hand. You want to try it, right?... You are indeed capable of rescuing these four wastes from Phoenix Island. Come on, my hands are itchy."

, it’s been a long time since I personally played with people’s hearts!”

A scene flashed in Li Muchan's mind. Zhu Wu reached out and inserted his hand into the chest of a strong man, and took out a heart, which was still beating. The owner of the heart stared at his heart in despair, and Zhu Wu laughed heartily.

, stared at the strong man, and then squeezed slowly.

"Bang" blood and flesh splattered everywhere, the heart was crushed, the owner of the heart screamed, slowly fell down and died, Zhu Wu burst out laughing, overjoyed.

Murderous intent surged again, trying to break through his suppression. It seemed to turn into a silver dragon, trying to break through the pit of his heart. Li Muchan's blood and energy stirred, and his face remained as usual.

"Come on!" Zhu Wu stood up slowly, straightened his clothes, stood up straight, and stretched out his hands: "Let you see the dragon hand of my Zhu family!"

Li Muchan suppressed his murderous aura, restrained the urge to stab him to death with a sword, and said calmly: "Please——!"

Zhu Wu pressed it suddenly, and "chi" a palm force shot out, hitting Li Muchan's chest like a hidden weapon. Li Muchan stepped diagonally to get out of the way.

Zhu Wu slid up to him, used his divine dragon hand, and pressed his right palm against him. Li Muchan stretched out his hand to block, but his eyes were blurred. Zhu Wu's right palm passed through his arm, so fast that he didn't give him time to react, and pressed directly.

It went to his heart, stretched out sharply, and turned from pressing to inserting.

Li Muchan sucked in his abdomen and contracted his chest, his feet slipped, and he avoided the thrust as if he was being pulled from behind. He was shocked, what a powerful dragon hand.

"Okay!" He sighed in admiration and shouted: "Look at my Mad Dragon Fist!"

He punched the air, let out a roar, and shot out a silver dragon from his fist, which was as lifelike as a palm.

The silver dragon roared and shot in front of Zhu Wu. Zhu Wu frowned and drew an arc with his right palm, trapping the silver dragon in it. The silver dragon seemed to be alive. He twisted away from the restraints and shot again.

His eyes.

Zhu Wu's use of the divine dragon hand was indeed impressive, and it was hard to tell the winner in a fight with the silver dragon. This silver dragon was controlled by Li Muchan's mind and was not as powerful as a flying knife, but it was not something that ordinary people could handle.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, using his mind to understand Zhu Wu's feelings and restore his mind.

Under Zhu Wu's obstruction, the silver dragon became weaker and weaker. Li Muchan lightly tapped, "Chi!" with a slight whistle, and a finger force hit the silver dragon. The silver dragon suddenly flashed and solidified again, full and lifelike, with charm.

With both skills, he flew towards Zhu Wu in high spirits again.

Zhu Wu was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy, his handsome face was twisted, and he wanted to scream to the sky, pluck out Li Muchan's heart, and crush it violently.

A small group of internal energy actually forced him to hold himself back. It looked like an inconspicuous little thing, but it was powerful and contained a dangerous aura. It was definitely not good to be touched by it. He couldn't avoid it with his movements, so he could only

Subdued by the divine dragon's hand.

Seeing Li Muchan leisurely on the side, looking at him with a smile as if he were watching a monkey, his lungs were about to explode. He had always looked at others like this, but now it was others' turn to look at him like this. He was really hateful and abominable. He should be killed!
Chapter completed!
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