Xu Dong jumped up again and came to Mu Lin like a ghost.

His big hand reached out and pinched Mullin's arm.

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp sound, and Mu Lin's shoulder blades were crushed by Xu Dong.

His face instantly turned pale, like a corpse that had been soaked in water for three days and three nights, and his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.

However, before he could scream, Xu Dong punched Mu Lin in the chest again.

"Crack!"

There was another sound, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"ah!"

It was only then that Mullin let out a heart-rending scream, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Everyone present was shocked.

There is a sense of trancelike gratitude.

This is Mullin!

A dignified genius of the Mu family, a leader of the younger generation.

Looking at the entire Xiyun Prefecture, he is regarded as the top genius.

But now, he was beaten by a foreign monk and was unable to fight back.

Moreover, that guy had fought several battles before and spent a lot of real energy...

This is simply too terrifying.

"Aren't your Mu family crazy?"

Xu Dong smiled brightly and stepped down hard, crushing Mullin's knee.

"My brother clearly won, yet you still killed him."

"Is this the shameful face of the Mu family?"
Chapter completed!