C10

The man on the tree had already taken in every single move of Murong Hanxing. He really was a naughty kitten, the soft and soft little girl from before had already turned into an elegant and elegant young girl. The man looked down at Murong Hanxing who was dressed like a man and couldn't help but frown.

Mu Rong Han Xing, who was being looked down upon, had been hiding in a tree for a while. Soon, he heard a rumbling sound not too far away from him. As they got closer and closer, the Feng Family members heard the sound and were very proud, "Kid, try the taste of being stomped into mud by ten thousand beasts. "Hahaha!"

Before Feng Lan Ling could finish laughing, Feng Lan Jiu said with certainty, "That's not right. This spirit beast seems to be heading in our direction." Good boy, you are right.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Quick, disperse and attack!" As expected of the Feng Clan's Young Master, he swiftly made a decision.

Multicolored spiritual energy spread out from the ground; it was truly beautiful. Mu Rong Han Xing was extremely cocky as he watched the Feng family get chased to pieces by the spirit beasts. How did Feng Lan Jiu, Feng Lan Yue, and Feng Lan Ling feel about this? Little kid, you dare to drug this grandpa, you're courting death.

The beautiful Murong Hanxing didn't notice that a Sixth Stage Peak Rank Ice Tiger was approaching, but the man in the sky noticed it.

Han Bing Hu noticed Murong Han Xing and slowly approached the big tree. Mu Rong Han Xing, who was gloating, finally noticed the Ice Tiger. Once the Ice Tiger saw that its prey was alerted, it quickly launched an attack.

Feng Lan Jiu was in the middle of a battle with the spirit beasts when he inadvertently saw Murong Hanxing. With a dark expression, he asked, "Kid, did you do this for a good reason?" Mu Rong Han Xing ignored him and continued to fight seriously. With a fireball, he destroyed the spirit beast in front of him. Kid, if you dare to plot against this young master, don't even think of leaving this place alive. Feng Lanjiu smiled sinisterly.

Although Mu Rong Han Xing had already entered the realm of Lan Ling, it was still quite difficult for him to face off against a peak Sixth Order Frost Tiger. Mu Rong Han Xing knew that the longer they lived, the worse the situation would be for Mu Rong Han Xing. As a result, its attacks became faster and faster, its moves became more and more vicious, and the Ice Tiger became more and more impatient.

This was equivalent to looking down on himself. The Ice Tiger was very angry, and the consequence was very serious. The Ice Tiger used its ultimate skill, "Power of the Ice Soul, a cold aura, came straight at Mu Rong Han Xing. Mu Rong Han Xing wasn't afraid in the slightest when facing the Ice Tiger's attack, and even smiled.

When the attack was about to reach her, Mu Rong Han Xing used all his might and dodged to the right. That speed … Mu Rong Han Xing didn't dare to relax as he barely managed to dodge the attack. While the Ice Tiger was still weak, Mu Rong Han Xing dashed towards it. With a flick of his fan, the Ice Tiger was finished playing.

When Mu Rong Han Xing saw that the Ice Tiger was dead, he sat down on the ground and panted. Mu Rong Han Xing's every move had shocked Feng Lan Jiu. At the same time, he was certain that Mu Ru Yue wanted to kill him. Instead of acting rashly, Feng Lan Jiu took advantage of Murong Hanxing's rest to sneak up on her.

In his previous life, when he dealt with those old men, Mu Rong Han Xing's ability to judge others was already at the peak of perfection. The moment Feng Lanjiu moved, Murong Hanxing knew what he wanted to do.

Feng Lan Jiu didn't disappoint Murong Hanxing's expectations. He hid behind the Ice Tiger's corpse and gave it a final blow. It was a pity that Feng Lanjiu had overestimated his strength, while Murong Hanxing had forgotten that "plans cannot keep up with change".

While Mu Rong Han Xing was dodging, the Level 8 Scarlet Blooded Snake, which had been hiding on top of the tree, blocked his path. Mu Rong Han Xing could only take Feng Lan Jiu's attack head on and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There were dogs in front and pursuers behind. It was really not a good day to travel. Mu Rong Han Xing's heart stopped beating!