Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 65

"Miss, why hasn't the young master come out yet? It's almost the appointed time!"

Sang Lan looked at Mu Yuheng's closed door. It was noon, and there was only half an hour before the duel with Gongqin Xiaojun Wang. Young Master Mu had not come out of the retreat, she said very anxiously.

She looked back, but found that there was no anxious emotion on the young lady's face, she was sitting lazily on the wicker chair under the pavilion, with a faint smile on her white jade face, with the confidence that everything was in control .

"Don't worry, Sang Lan, he will come out naturally when the time is up."

Mu Wushuang took a sip of hot tea slowly, exhaling blue.

No one will pay more attention to today’s duel than himself. For him, today is a huge turning point in bidding farewell to the unbearable past. There are causes and effects. Only by stepping on the corpse of the young king can he completely get rid of the past. Cut off the demons.

Even though the little princess king was not worth mentioning to him in the past, it is undeniable that for a few years after the complete loss of cultivation, the little princess was a mountain in front of him, a person he wanted to kill but had no choice but to do.

A quarter of an hour before the duel, the closed door finally opened.

The jade-like young man in a white robe swept away the gloom at the beginning, his brows and eyes were energetic, his lips were white and his teeth were magnificent.

Looking at the beauty younger brother, at the fourth stage of the Spiritual Apprentice Realm, Mu Wushuang nodded in satisfaction.

It is worthy of being the first genius boy of the year, and in a short period of time, he has recovered all his cultivation skills.

"Yuheng, sister teaches you a good thing."

Mu Wushuang smiled and pulled him in. When he came out again, Mu Yuheng's aura was restrained, and there was no spiritual fluctuations, just like the waste boy before.

The siblings looked at each other and laughed black.

"Will that waste come?"

"Don't regret him, dare not come!"

"It's useless for him to regret it. The blood book has been completed, and the world is proof. He will never die. If he dares to be a tortoise with a shrunken head, it is equivalent to violating the blood book. A thunder from heaven can smash him into coke!"

"It's still the first genius of the year, and he doesn't even have the blood for duels. It seems that in the past few years, he has not only lost his body, but also his character. It's better to die like this."

On the square outside the city gate, there was a crowd of people at this time, and many people were waiting to see the life and death duel between Xiaojunwang and Mu Yuheng under the snow.

Most of these people came here after holding down their bets. Although they all know that Xiaojun Wang will win, they still want to take a look at this process. People like to watch the excitement.

Seeing that it was about to be the appointed hour, Mu Yuheng hadn't even appeared yet, which made countless people feel uncomfortable, shouting loudly and mockingly.

"Second Prince! If Mu Yuheng doesn't come, he should be considered as losing!"

Suddenly someone asked aloud to the second prince Ximenhai in the stands.

When these words came out, people all looked at Ximenhai. After all, Mu Yuheng's life and death are not important to them, the important thing is that there should be no accidents in the gambling market.

Simon Hai is here to build momentum for his son, and when his favorite son's life and death duel is majestic, of course he has to celebrate him by the side.

At this moment, when someone asked him, he smiled boldly: "Mu Yuheng can't come, so naturally he is considered to be a loser. Even if he comes, your bets will be sure to win, and this king will not be stingy. "

Hearing what the second prince said, everyone is already smiling and gearing up, ready to receive money.

"That waste is coming!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Everyone turned sideways, only to see Mu Yuheng wearing a white robe, slender, a little thin, with no spiritual fluctuations on his body, people couldn't help shaking their heads: This waste is sent to death.

Many women looked at Mu Yuheng, whose face was like a crown of jade, and their eyes were shocked. At the same time, they felt quite regretful. Such a handsome and handsome boy would soon be silent and become a cold corpse.

If nothing happened back then, how dazzling he would be now, but now he will fall.

Moreover, it was the life-and-death duel that his sister Mu Wushuang had arranged for him. It was really damnable. For the quickest moment, he had to send in the life of his younger brother of the medicine pot, which clearly meant to put him to death.

How could there be such a vicious sister in this world!

It's really hateful. If it weren't for Mu Wushuang, Mu Yuheng wouldn't have to die. With such a handsome appearance, how many women are willing to marry, let alone he is still the son of the Hou Mansion, and it is enough to spend his life in glory and wealth.

"Who am I? It turns out that you are the trash here, and the king of the county thought you were afraid to come."

Gongqin Xiaojun Wang stood up mockingly and looked at Mu Yuheng with disdain.

Mu Wushuang stared at the little county king, and found that his body was full of spiritual power, and his cultivation level had risen a lot from the last time he met. He is already at the fifth stage of the spiritual apprentice realm, but the foundation is not very stable. The repair base.

But the younger brother of the beauty is a real cultivation base that has been accumulated for many years, steady and steady.

Therefore, she is not very worried.

Ximenkang looked at Mu Yuheng, and after scanning up and down several times, there was a trace of greed in his muddy eyes. After he held the treasury in his hands, as he got older, he was not afraid of meat and vegetables. I like young and beautiful young boys more and more. I don't know how many Meijiao men are raised in the mansion outside, but Mu Yuheng's superb appearance is better than anyone he has ever played.

It would be a pity to die like this.

He trembled and was covered with fat, stood up, and his greedy gaze turned to Mu Yuheng and said:

"Mu Yuheng, you dare to fight with my son. You are so courageous, but my son only needs a little finger to kill you. Jiuquan, if you knelt down to my son today begging for mercy, this king will let my son forgive me You are not dead."

Mu Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and a touch of energy suddenly appeared-old thing, tired of life!

Mu Yuheng smiled coldly, his icy eyes fell on Ximenkang and Xiaojun Wang:

"Back then, your son set up a trick to destroy my dantian, destroy my cultivation base, and use nasty methods. Today, I will come to recover all this!"

As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar around him.

"Isn't Mu Yuheng dumb? How can he speak?"

"Is he mute cured?"

"Although he can speak, he has no cultivation base and he will definitely die today."

"I can't help myself, how dare you say to get everything back, what to ask for, and what to talk about?

The little princess also laughed, and the trash said that he wanted to get everything back. It was really ridiculous!

However, when people laughed at Mu Yuheng and couldn't help himself, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and he went from the cultivation base to nothing, and rose to the fourth stage of the spiritual apprentice state in one breath!

The young man is like a pine, his eyes are like electricity, and he is magnificent. Like a sharp sword piercing the clouds, shocking Jiuxiao.

People's laughter broke in their throats, and they all looked at Mu Yuheng in shock.

How is this possible!

This waste can not only speak, but even the cultivation base has been restored!

Isn't it because the dantian is broken and the veins are exhausted, countless genius doctors have diagnosed him that it is impossible to recover in this life?

Can he actually cultivate?