Chapter 299 A Big Blow! Collectively Fooling Lu Ming (Please Subscribe)
Mu Yan said coldly: "You are still thinking of escaping now. Don't you think it's too late? It's better to save your life!"
After hearing Mu Yan's words, Sheng Zi's face suddenly turned pale.
"Mu Changge, I am the holy son of the Sword Spirit Sect, and I am someone who is valued very much by many elders."
"Countless people know me, and the Tianjiao Banquet will start in a few days."
"This is the palace. If you kill me, you will be regarded as a threat by all the geniuses."
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The Holy Son trembled as he spoke, but saw that Mu Yan's expression did not change at all and remained indifferent.
"Are you done?" Mu Yan asked.
The Holy Son's heart skipped a beat.
"After that, I'll send you on your way." Mu Yan shook his hand hard.
Void's big hand clenched into a fist, and the Holy Son of Sword Spirit Sect turned into a ball of blood mist with a bang.
The majestic Holy Son, the Supreme Sword Body, and countless geniuses live in the same era with him. It is a very sad thing for these geniuses.
Their brilliance was destined to be buried by the Holy Son of Sword Spirit Sect.
However, such a person who would dominate the country in the future has died now.
He was killed by a man named Mu Changge from Lan Ba Sect.
And it was so easy and effortless to kill.
Everyone knows that from now on, the name Mu Changge will be deeply ingrained in their hearts and will never go away.
At this time, the Holy Son was beheaded, and his followers were all trembling, standing there and not daring to move.
Zhuang Yuanlang, who helped him occupy the room at the beginning, was so frightened that he backed away frequently.
He had an ominous premonition.
"Did I let you go?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.
Zhuang Yuanlang was so frightened that his back went cold, and he secretly complained in his heart, but he still turned his head and tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "Mr. Mu, what do you want me to do?"
From the country bumpkin at the beginning to the Muda people now, there is only one dead Holy Son between them.
"This happened all because of you. Since you are so loyal to protect the Lord, I might as well send you on the road with the Holy Son." Mu Yan said.
There was a loud cry of swords in the void, and a golden bolt rushed out, like a burning meteor, and quickly circled around Zhuang Yuanlang's head.
Before anyone could react, they saw Zhuang Yuanlang's head being pierced and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"What a fast speed, what a sharp sword!"
They never expected that Mu Changge in front of them was also a warrior with a sword.
But compared with the majestic sword spirit of the Sword Spirit Sect's Holy Son, Mu Changge's sword was faster and sharper, and it looked like it was born for killing.
"If Mu Changge had used a sword from the beginning, I'm afraid the Holy Son would have died long ago." Everyone thought to themselves.
The sword was so fast that no one could see it clearly, but its momentum was unstoppable.
Only by drinking blood all year round can we temper such a terrifying fierce light!
I don’t know how many people died under this sword.
Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned pale, and the fear in their eyes became even stronger when they looked at Mu Yan.
"What should you people do next?" Mu Yan said slowly as his indifferent eyes swept over them.
In the eyes of everyone, Mu Yan was just like a murderer. It was really a terrible thing to be stared at by him like this.
"I am willing to serve Mr. Mu as my master and follow him until death." Finally, someone spoke with sincerity.
When the others heard this, they all scolded this person for being shameless. The Holy Son acted according to the circumstances as soon as he died. He was simply a loser!
"I am also willing to follow the Muda people!"
"And I!"
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Of course, more and more people are joining in. Although wall grass has a bad reputation, it is really delicious.
Mu Yan said: "You can spend money to buy your life, but don't mention it again if you want to follow me."
Hearing that Mu Yan refused to follow, everyone showed a lot of regret on their faces.
But what’s going on with spending money on life?
A man with a bright mind understood instantly, stepped forward, respectfully presented the storage ring, and then left.
"That's it!" Everyone finally understood.
Mu Yan was going to give them a hard blow!
But at the moment, life-saving is the most important thing.
So, these people took out their storage rings and presented them to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan smiled and accepted them all, and released his spiritual thoughts, passing through these storage rings one by one.
As expected, they are all poor. These geniuses are not rich, and their respective power is not great.
But little things add up, and Mu Yan still gains a lot.
Lu Ming's eyes widened when he saw the mountains of storage rings piled up around Mu Yan.
He only felt that it was an eye-opener, and he didn't expect that money could be made so much.
If he had thought of this earlier, Xiaoyaomen would not be so poor that only Shanmen would be left.
Mu Yan raised her hand and put all the storage rings into the large rings she usually used, and would sort them out slowly when she got back.
"Now you don't have to worry about others snatching your room. Just go and rest in peace." Mu Yan said.
Lu Ming nodded, with great gratitude in his eyes: "Brother Mu, you are so kind to me, almost like my master."
Mu Yan smiled and waved his hand. He thought that although Lu Ming was a little stupid, he was kind-hearted and a good person.
At this time, Mu Yan didn't know yet.
The battle with the Holy Son of Sword Spirit Sect, with the departure of these people, has slowly spread among the vast number of geniuses.
Mu Changge's name will be known to more and more people!
At the same time, they were in another inn an unknown number of meters away from the Jinbang Inn where they were.
The two young men were standing on the balcony of the room, both looking in the direction of Jinbang Inn.
A young man with an extraordinary temperament, wearing a luxurious purple and gold robe, is the fourth prince of the current dynasty!
Another person with a handsome and almost monstrous appearance, and a powerful aura flowing around his body, is Ling Fei, the young master of Tianyao Pavilion.
"Ling Fei, what do you think of that Mu Changge?" the fourth prince asked. There was a touch of imperial power hanging from his body, and he looked extremely majestic.
Ling Fei's eyes changed, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was covered with golden patterns, mysterious and noble.
"This person is one of the best in this Tianjiao Banquet, and he is physically powerful. However, against someone like the Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect, it's impossible to see his true strength."
As soon as Ling Fei spoke, he was astonished.
Especially the famous Holy Son of Sword Spirit Sect, it was so unbearable to fall into his mouth.
This shows Ling Fei’s strength!
"But..." Ling Fei changed the subject and suddenly said: "His golden flying sword always makes people feel scared."
The fourth prince smiled and said: "Your demonic eyes can always see things that others cannot see with the naked eye. How confident are you if you face off against Mu Changge?"
Hearing this, Ling Fei smiled: "Your Highness, it's better not to ask this kind of question. I have already said that this Tianjiao Banquet is a massacre to me!"
The fourth prince nodded. Although Ling Fei sounded arrogant, his strength was indeed unfathomable. This was why he tried his best to win over him.
With the help of powerful geniuses, his pursuit of the throne will surely be much easier.
"But you know my temperament. I have always been thirsty for talents. I plan to meet Mu Changge. Will you accompany me?" the fourth prince said.
Ling Fei nodded.
Since joining the fourth prince's camp, Ling Fei has been very obedient to the prince's words.
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Mu Yan returned to the room.
Xiao Yue asked: "Brother Yan, did you go to fight again just now?"
"Someone robbed Lu Ming's room. I will help him seek justice." Mu Yan said.
"This Lu Ming looks stupid. Why don't we trick him into joining our Lan Ba Sect." Xiao Yue slapped her thigh and thought of an idea.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yan smiled: "It is indeed a good idea. We Blue Star people have established a union to open up wasteland, and we must recruit talents. Therefore, this glorious task of deceiving Lu Ming is left to you."
When Xiao Yue heard this, she immediately turned into a bitter-faced person.
"Then I'll give it a try." Xiao Yue said.
"Let's go, Xiao Yueyue!" Zhao Xiaofeng said cooperatively.
After a while, Xiao Yue brought Lu Ming back.
"Why are you so fast?" Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised.
Xiao Yue said proudly: "Lu Ming has agreed to join the Lan Ba Sect!"
What?
Not only Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised, but Mu Yan was also a little unbelievable.
When did Xiao Yueyue become so reliable?
Lu Ming said at this time: "Brother Mu, I figured it out. Before my master passed away, he told me that I would follow whoever treats me well in the future, so I will join the Lan Ba Sect."
Mu Yan was speechless. She didn't expect Lu Ming to abandon his Xiaoyao Sect so quickly.
"It doesn't matter. Master said that as long as you have Xiaoyao in your heart, you will be Xiaoyao wherever you are. This is the true meaning of Xiaoyao Sect." Lu Ming said.
Xiao Yue smiled coquettishly and said, "Your master is really a man of temperament."
Mu Yan said: "Since you want to join our Lan Ba Sect, there are always some things you need to know."
Seeing Mu Yan's face gradually becoming serious, Lu Ming's expression also gradually became serious.
"Our Lan Ba Sect is committed to overthrowing all the orthodox traditions in the Eastern Barren and strengthening our own power. You were born in the Eastern Barren, do you have any scruples about this?" Mu Yan said in a deep voice.
Lu Ming was stunned.
Why does overthrowing various orthodox traditions sound like a foreign invasion?
However, he still answered honestly: "I am an orphan. I was abandoned when I was born. It was my master who picked me up and raised me. Since I have decided to follow Brother Mu in the future, I naturally have no scruples. What do you do? I will support whatever decision is made."
Mu Yan nodded.
In fact, he had already thought about recruiting some Donghuang people to join the gang.
Once the Blue Star people establish their own city-state or sect in the Eastern Wasteland, they will always have to include some locals and cannot be exclusive.
Throughout ancient and modern times, the establishment of all civilizations must go through the baptism of war and recruit various talents.
Suddenly, Lu Ming asked: "Brother Mu, where is the gate of our Lan Ba Sect and how many disciples are there?"
There was expectation in his eyes.
Because Mu Yan is so powerful, the power behind him must be extraordinary. Even if his reputation is not obvious, he must have a strong foundation.
But Lu Ming's question really stopped Mu Yan and others.
He, Xiao Yue and Zhao Xiaofeng looked at each other and found that each other had a wry smile on their faces.
How many people can belong to a gang name that was thought up while waiting in line?
But in the end, Mu Yan still answered honestly: "All the people from the Lan Ba Sect are in our room!"
What?
Lu Ming's eyes widened, as if he didn't hear clearly.