Chapter 15 One Person Is Inferior to Ten Thousand People!

The scene at this moment left everyone present speechless.

The blue flame wolf was seen with its upper body hunched over and its huge wolf claws hanging over Mu Yan's head, only an inch away.

Mu Yan, however, held the sword tightly and turned sideways to avoid the grab, but instead pushed the sword completely into the belly of Lan Yanlang.

The next moment, the barrier in the fighting arena slowly erupted, and a huge force acted directly on the Blue Flame Wolf, blasting it out of the ring and falling heavily to the ground.

The blue flame wolf transformed into Lin Qiming in a blur of brilliance.

At this moment, his abdomen was stained with blood, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were still filled with shock.

Lin Qiming never dreamed that he would be pierced by Mu Yan's sword when he no longer suppressed his rank.

The strength that he was proud of suffered a huge blow, both physically and mentally.

"Young master!" Brother Fang and others looked panicked and immediately surrounded him, trying to send Lin Qiming to the medical center.

"Wait!" Mu Yan appeared at some point and placed the wooden sword in front of them.

Brother Fang said angrily: "What else do you want to do?"

Mu Yan stretched out her palm and asked, "Where is the fighting spirit that I lost to?"

Lin Qiming looked at him coldly and did not say anything. Not only was he injured by leapfrog, but he also lost a warrior-level fighting spirit. Huge humiliation spread in his heart.

"The eldest young master of the Double Star Group, are you going to default on your debt?" Mu Yan smiled instead of angry, the long sword buzzed, and it was stained with Lin Qiming's blood.

"Young Master Lin, I am willing to admit defeat and give him the general-level fighting spirit." Bei Juehan also came over.

Even if Lin Qiming had ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he would not dare not listen to Bei Juehan's words.

He transferred a warrior-level fighting spirit to Mu Yan. Although Shuangxing Group was wealthy, warrior-level fighting spirits were also very rare.

Lin Qiming glanced at Mu Yan with a hateful look, and then left the fighting arena with the help of several of his subordinates.

At this moment, Mu Yan and Bei Juehan looked at each other. They were both equally tall and handsome.

Unexpectedly, Bei Juehan suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, heroes have been born since ancient times. I began to mourn for Yan Qingqing."

Mu Yan frowned and said nothing.

"Are you interested in working under me? In the future, I will completely control the Jiangbei Group. You will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Moreover, I can promote you to Qingming Jushi before graduating from high school." Bei Jue said coldly.

All the friends were shocked. The dignified First Prince actually extended an olive branch to Mu Yan.

One person is inferior to ten thousand people!

What an honor!

Gu Yunhong and others became excited and almost agreed on Mu Yan's behalf.

But Mu Yan said something unexpected: "I'm used to being free and loose, and I don't want to be restrained."

My friends feel their hearts are broken.

Bei Juehan showed regret and suddenly said: "Mu Yan, there is no enmity between us, right?"

Mu Yan thought for a moment and said, "At least that's the case for now, but it won't necessarily be true in a month."

"See you in a month." Bei Juehan smiled casually and strode away.

After he left, everyone burst into excitement and rushed towards Mu Yan one by one.

"You're such a good boy, you've hidden so much from us."

"When did you become an intermediate knight? This upgrade speed is like a rocket."

"He also stabbed Lin Qiming. He was so awesome. Thinking of how arrogant he made us stay before, I feel extremely relieved."

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Amidst the excitement, Song Ziyan quietly left the stage, but with very complicated emotions.

The days we get together are always short, and the partners leave one by one in the sound of farewell.

Only a man and a woman were left walking silently on the road.

Mu Yan had a headache, but seeing the expectant look in Lu Zhiyao's eyes, he still sent her off in a gentlemanly manner.

"Mu Yan, actually I have figured out many things during your absence." Lu Zhiyao said.

"Yeah." Mu Yan said.

"My student days were as light as boiled water. I went to the cafeteria after class and it seemed like I was pressed on the loop play button. I met many boys who blushed and had a heartbeat and had a crush on me. I also met a boy who made me blush and have a heartbeat and had a crush on me." Speaking of this, Lu Zhiyao stopped.

Everyone passing by on the roadside was amazed by Lu Zhiyao's beauty. Although she was only sixteen years old, her budding figure was becoming more and more contoured day by day.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes were like a pool of autumn water, covered with a layer of mist, and he stared at Mu Yan so closely.

Mu Yan couldn't stand this kind of gaze, and couldn't even raise his head to look at her.

"You are the boy who made me blush and have a crush on me. You added a sugar to my student days, which were as plain as boiled water. But I only tasted it now. This sugar is a bit bitter." Lu Zhiyao said, tears Falling down.

Mu Yan was a little confused. What was this?

"Go to school in Yanjing, pay attention to safety, and don't forget these friends." Mu Yan could only say this.

He couldn't stand this scene of men silently crying and women crying, and he wanted to leave quickly.

Lu Zhiyao wiped his eyes and forced a smile: "Why don't you ask me why I left Binjiang?"

"why?"

"My father's company was suppressed by the Fire Wolf Gang, declared bankrupt, and owed a lot of debt, so he had no choice but to move away." Lu Zhiyao said with a bitter smile.

Mu Yan was silent. Seeing that this little princess who had so much glory in junior high school was now living in poverty and was even forced to leave, she felt a pang of sympathy in her heart.

But thinking of the Fire Wolf Gang, Mu Yan's chest was filled with anger.

Although he beat Chen Long, the other party threatened to retaliate, so he had to prepare in advance.

After saying goodbye to Lu Zhiyao, Mu Yan also returned to the small restaurant.

The next day, Zhao Xiaofeng received good news that the map could be given to Mu Yan.

However, from now on, the flesh and blood of monsters that Mu Yan hunts must be sold to the Zhao Group first.

This was not too much to ask for. Mu Yan was originally going to sell it to Zhao Xiaofeng.

Mu Yan unfolded the map and saw many monsters living near Zixiao Palace. Although humans were unable to hunt them down, they were all recorded.

Much of this map was obtained with lives and blood. It was the hard work of many generations of the Zhao Group. If Mu Yan was allowed to explore it on his own, it would take who knows how many years.

"This map is really a priceless treasure." Mu Yan was surprised and happy, and set off without saying a word.

Coming to the world of martial arts, Mu Yan summoned the iron-horned bull, sat on the bull's back, and headed to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains comfortably.

Along the way, we passed through dense forests and jumped over swamps, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Mu Yan felt a wild and primitive aura coming towards his face, and there were even many roars of beasts.

This is the realm of monsters, and the fights around Zixiao Palace are all small.

An ordinary person would not dare to step into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range without a team of ten or twenty people.

However, Mu Yan is a brave man and is outside the mountains, so he should be safe.

He went a few kilometers deeper and saw a dark cloud-like shadow coming down.