Chapter 4075: 4.1675 Spicy Fruit

4075 FERNANDEZ, MARY GRACE
The disciples around Tianyun rushed towards the tree frantically, and tried to protect Mu Qingya and the others back together.
Look at them like this, regardless of whether they want to retreat immediately.
From showing shockedly standing in place, as if not yet able to react from the horror of "Mrs. is the head of heaven's fortune", she was pushed to the ground by hand.
Before she could stand up, she was swarmed by the disciples of Tianyun who stepped on her two feet, holding her broken arm, and screamed in her mouth.
The disciples of Tianyun stood with pale faces such as Mrs. Hua, Mu Rouhuan, and others, retreating while fighting, and countless channels of various spiritual powers bumped in the air and buzzed.
Qiao Mu's eyes looked at the group of Tianyun disciples who held other family members coldly. With one stroke, countless arrows rushed down from the roof.
The target is precise and powerful, each arrow runs through the neck of one of the Tianyun disciples, knocks people directly to the ground, and immediately dies.
Mu Qingya said coldly, "Take them as shields."
Mrs. Hua found in horror that she had been lifted, and she was standing in the air, blocking Mu Qingya and others.
If an arrowhead flies straight down, it will definitely shoot her into a horse honeycomb.
"mother!"
"Mother!" Several young masters in the fifth room jumped anxiously, raised their swords and rushed forward, but were resisted by the front row disciples.
"Prince Princess." Mu Qingya said coldly, "Did you take care of the lives of the twenty or thirty female dependents here?"
"Let us evacuate this place in exchange for the lives of these people." Mu Qingya said calmly and gracefully, without the feeling of being pushed into a desperate situation and ending in a dead end.
Even at this moment, she had already been revealed, and the whole person was clearly seen from head to toe.
She is still the elegant and dignified lady. She is calm and calm, her eyes are cold and indifferent, and there is no sense of injustice.
Calm was so calm that she couldn't help looking at her.
An ordinary woman who can become the leader of the Tianyun organization is definitely not due to luck.
She is capable. In fact, in addition to her inaction, her mind, judgment, and even vision are very old and unique, far better than those women who are raised in deep boudoirs.
"You let people go," Qiaomu said coldly.
Mu Qingya chuckled, "Do you think I'm a fool? I've let people go now, without any cover, you can do whatever you want."
"You have no choice." The prince-in-law's cold voice suppressed the presence of everyone, all in a heavy mood.
"If I can't live, why should I listen to you?" Mu Qingya sneered, and the dagger in her hand reached Mrs. Wufang's neck. "You all back! Go back to the courtyard. Immediately!"
With a sneer, Qiaomu raised his little hand slightly, "Ready to release an arrow."
"Jojo!" The old lady jumped fiercely and couldn't help exclaiming.
"I said, all of you today will die here." Qiaomu interrupted the old lady with a faint expression, saying, "No one can retreat after disturbing my mother's sleep!" "
Mu Qingya, who was always calm as before, finally had a slight crack on the expression on her face, "Are you really so fierce and decisive? Ignore their lives at all?"
(End of this chapter)