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Chapter 180 Can't count!

"Young Master!"

"Damn it, let go of my young master!"

"You guy want to die, you dare to do this to the young master!!"

A group of guards roared angrily, staring at Su Yun with a fierce look, as if he was about to swallow him alive.

"oh?"

Su Yun looked up, glanced at the guards, and exerted force on his feet, making Fang Mu groan again, and almost shot out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master!"

The Fang family's guards changed their faces one by one, and their eyes showed murderous intent. The look at Su Yun was as if they were looking at a dead person.

"You are talking nonsense, I am kicking him, I am kicking him, I am kicking him... If you want your young master to be beaten, you will continue howling?" Su Yun said lightly.

"Boy, do you know who my young master is? Do you dare to kick him... Believe it or not, we will chop you up in the next second!!" A guard gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

They were responsible for Fang Mu's safety, but they did not expect that such a thing would happen.

How come several young masters are racing horses, but why does their young master fall into the hands of the enemy? And they look like they are just ordinary people.

Bang!

As soon as the guard's words fell, Su Yun kicked Fang Mu directly. Fang Mu's abdomen hurt and felt like he was hit by a huge rock, and his body was trembling slightly.

"you!"

Bang!

One kick!

"Bastard, you're looking for death... Go together!"

Bang!

Another kick!

Su Yun was practicing 'do what he said', but Fang Mu felt uncomfortable. Every step of Su Yun fell on his body was like a heavy hammer, making his body spasm.

"It seems that you are not very good at your guards. He wants me to kick you so much." Su Yun squatted down at some point, and a knife appeared in his hand, stabbing Fang Mu's stomach. The point pointed at the tip of the knife was the position of the Dantian, which immediately stunned the Fang guards.

Fang Mu's body trembled violently, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel the chill at the tip of the knife.

What the monks care about most is their dantian. If the dantian is broken, then they will become a useless person. After hearing this, Fang Mu immediately roared: "Fang Yi, shut up for me!!!"

"Young Master!"

"You want to let me die, right? Believe it or not, I skin you after I go back!!"

Fang Mu was afraid at this time. In his opinion, Su Yun in front of him was a madman, a complete madman. How could he touch his dantian as soon as he came up? This is the biggest taboo.

A pretty obese young man looked at Li Mu and asked, "Li Mu, what should we do now? Fang Mu is our brother after all, so we can't refuse to save him, right? He said that he still owes us a spiritual medicine. If he dies, where will we talk about our spiritual medicine??"

His voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly around him.

When Su Yun heard this, he looked at Fang Mu with a strange look on his face.

Fang Mu is so angry, this fat man, is this plastic brotherhood? He was still very moved by the previous sentence, but is the latter sentence still human words?

"Fatty Tang, I'm not going to be with you!" Fang Mu roared angrily.

He wanted to struggle, but Su Yun stepped on his chest with one foot, like a piece of iron, making it difficult for him to move. At this moment, he could only look at Su Yun with resentment and said, "What do you want?"

"Your Excellency, give us a face and let it go... Fang Mu, how about we let go of the past?" Li Mu's eyes flashed, stared at Su Yun, and spoke in a deep voice for a while.

Su Yun glanced at him and said lightly: "What are you, why should you give you face?"

As soon as Li Mu said this, before Li Mu could speak, the guards behind him roared angrily, and some people even began to draw their swords, and the power of their cultivation dispersed.

"Don't you dare to insult my young master and live impatiently? Do you know who my young master is?"

"who?"

"Boy, listen well, we are the Yizhou Sky Blasting Gang!"

"And our Wujiabao!"

"And our Lie Dao Sect!"

"Fang Mu is our friend, please let him go quickly... Otherwise, you can't afford to take it!"

"Do you know who this fat man is? Have you ever heard of the Five Clans? This fat man is the direct descendant of the Five Clans... Tang Xuanwu?"

Several young masters and guards spoke one after another, scolding Su Yun, and oppressing him and letting Fang Mu go.

"What are Wujiabao and Lie Dao Sect?"

"The Blasting Gang is a bit familiar. Are the Five Clans very strong?"

Su Yun spoke lightly, but his words made everyone stunned. He stared at Su Yun with wide eyes. Could this be a fool?

"Bastard, you dare to insult me, Wujiabao and Lie Dao Sect!"

"Boy, do you know what you say now is enough to make you die without a burial place!"

Several people were yelling softly and glaring at Su Yun. If the other party had not held Fang Mu hostage, they would have probably rushed forward and beat Su Yun into a sieve.

However, Su Yun directly ignored their words.

His eyes fell on Tang Xuanwu and asked, "Are you from the Tang family?"

Tang Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, but then there was Ao Ran. He was from the Five Clan Clan. Even though he was very naughty, his bloodline could not be changed. He showed arrogance on his face and said, "Yes, I am from the Tang family. If you are afraid, now if you let Fang Mu be released, maybe you will still have it..."

"Who is Tang Mosheng?" Su Yun interrupted and asked before Tang Xuanwu finished speaking.

When Tang Xuanwu heard this, he was obviously stunned and said, "Tang Mosheng? Do you know my brother?"

When Su Yun heard this, he knew it and said, "For Tang Mosheng's sake, I will give you a chance to apologize to this uncle and aunt. I can leave it alone, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Who are you? How did you know my brother?" Tang Mosheng narrowed his eyes, stared at Su Yun, and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is to apologize first!" Su Yun shouted.

Li Mu said in a deep voice: "Apologize, why should we apologize? Are you qualified to make us apologize? If you have the ability, please let Fang Mu go and don't threaten us with him!!"

Wu Yong, a young man from Wujiabao, said: "That's right, what's the point of threatening with one person!?"

Zhang Yong, a young man from the Lie Dao Sect, said coldly: "We have so many people, but we are afraid that he will not be alone. Just go together. Can he withstand it?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around him lit up.

Yes, they had 40 or 50 guards here, and they rushed forward. Could it be that they could not deal with one person?

Thinking of this, Li Mu, Wu Yong, Zhang Yong, and Tang Xuanwu suddenly had an idea. After looking at each other, they all made a decision and waved their hands. Suddenly, the guards behind them understood, and looked at Su Yun with grim smiles and bad eyes, and slowly forced Su Yun towards him.

Xiao Jian and Yang Su changed their colors.

Although they are ordinary people, they also know monks. Now that the whole nation is practicing, ordinary people are not unfamiliar with monks.

"Xiao Su, why don't you forget it? We haven't suffered a particularly serious injury anyway, so we can't afford to offend them?"

"Yes, Xiao Su, please calm down and don't make things worse!"

The old couple had been honest all their lives and were unwilling to cause trouble, especially when they first arrived at Su Yun, they did not expect such a thing to happen.

"Forget it? It can't be counted!"
Chapter completed!
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