Chapter 163, all smashed

The fragrant child on one side is also a slap in the face.
She did not think that this young poet was so bloody, but some things, just bloody, can't be done. If this slap is going on, the trouble will be big.
Only the white mother of Wen Shengzhai, in the eyes, flashed a trace of color.
She was watching with her own eyes. Li Mu was accompanied by Zheng Cunjian. What is Zheng Cunjian’s character? Bai Yu’s heart is the clearest. However, he can be accompanied by Zheng Cunjian as a servant. This ordinary teenager is definitely a background, but this one. The origin and background, whether it can shake the big forces like the Hanshan Academy, it is difficult to predict.
So she chose to temporarily not express her position.
Soon, everyone in the hall came back.
Yan Yuandao was furious, pointing to Li Mu, and his eyes spurted on fire. He said: "It is simply lawless, can't be heavenless... It's a bright day, and it's a dare to dare to hurt people. Come, let me take this madman..."
The voice has not fallen.
Just as Li Muyi reached out and swept an invisible wind, he rolled up the Yuanyuan Road and sent it to Li Mu’s palm.
Li Mu squeezed the neck of Yan Yuandao with one hand and said: "Injury? Hehe."
Hey.
Li Mu twisted his wrist and directly twisted the neck of the Hanshan Academy.
"Oh..." In the throat of the distant road, the sound of the beast was dying. His body was like a dog that was interrupted by the spine, and the last horror of the eyes was shot in his eyes.
He never dreamed that Li Mu was not a small scholar who had no strength in his hands, but a master, and he really dared to kill people on such occasions.
Death, as the tide generally hits.
He hates it, regret it.
However, there is no regret in the world.
For a moment of greed, wanting to take advantage of his status, robbing others of the name of the verse is a verse, but it falls so far, and Yan Yuandao with endless regrets and fears, eventually swallowed.
Hey!
Li Mu casually threw the body of Yan Yuandao on the ground.
Shoot, kill!
The whole process, the flow of water, is not fast, but there is no time to respond to everyone around.
This time, the entire hall, really like a dead person, completely quiet down.
If you say that before the autumn forest water, the anger of the people, then, now, killing the far road, brought to everyone, but it is terrified.
In the past, a few disciples of the Hanshan Academy, who were screaming and sizzling, trembled in the crowd. Like the mourning, they all licked their mouths, for fear of making a little more noise, causing the teenager’s attention.
It was also at this moment that the talents reacted. This young boy, there is a weak lamb waiting to be slaughtered, clearly a fierce tiger with a sharp claw--a murderous tiger.
Because, the teaching of the college and the students, in fact, are martial arts, not really weak scholars, such as Lin Qiushui, is the cultivation of the ideal situation, and the distant road is the peak of the ideal situation, is about to enter the half-step masters, but What about the end?
A mosquito was shot like a fly.
One pinched a chicken and pinched his neck.
"In fact, you are wrong, not just hurting, I can kill."
Li Mu's tone is normal, like doing a very ordinary time.
His eyes turned and he looked at another unscrupulous person, Jia Zuoren, a teacher of Fengming Academy.
"You..." Jia Zuoren was terrified, his legs trembled and he turned to run.
Li Mu is also a beckoner. [The curse and the wind tornado] is motivated. The invisible wind force is the force of Jia Zuoren, who also has the strength of a half-step master. He rolls it directly into the palm of his hand.
"You said, is poetry you made?" Li Mu asked him.
"No, no, not me," Jia Zuoren was trembling with fear, like a duckling in the storm, struggling and pleading: "I am wrong, I should not squat, rob your name and poetry, spare I don’t want to kill me. It’s Liu Muyang’s obstacles. I’m afraid that people will confuse me and say that you are a foreign scholar who has no power and no power.
The teaching of the Fengming Academy was even more unbearable, and the bamboo tube was the same as the beans.
He also regrets.
Fighting geese all day long, this time it was blinded by the geese.
I have always won the poetry name, this time, but I kicked it on the iron board.
"Everyone should pay for their actions." Li Mu was unmoved.
If the apology is useful, what should the police do?
If every person who has done something bad, as long as he admits repentance, he can be forgiven. Isn’t it going to be empty in the 18th floor of Hell?
"No, no, no, no, help me, save me..." Jia Zuoren looked at the flowers and said: "Flower everyone, I am wrong to spend everyone, you help me, I beg you, I will never again. Dare, I..."
I want to see Li Mu.
At this moment, her heart is extremely complicated.
She suddenly found herself suddenly unable to understand Li Mu.
Poetry is unparalleled, like a savage world?
Or is it a slap in the face, a madman who kills people without blinking?
Before he entered her boudoir, there were some cramps, he would blush and be ashamed.
Now, in the face of thousands of people, he is not afraid of it. When he raises his hand, he kills a well-known teaching of Hanshan Academy, and another big literary force in Chang’an City, Fengming Academy’s big name, He was caught in the palm of his hand...
In the end, which one is the real one?
However, no matter how you think, I want to let Zhang Mu still want to persuade Li Mu.
After all, it has already provoked the Hanshan Academy. If you provoke the Fengming Academy again, the consequences will be disastrous.
However, Li Mu directly interrupted her thoughts to speak, saying: "Ronger, if today is just an ordinary scholar who has no ability to fight back, what kind of end will there be, do you still use me? These people, minds Viciousness, shamelessness, and the name of the poetry of the poetry, but also to plant the blame, put me in the dead, the need to know, hateful, for those who are so shameless, can not be the woman's benevolence."
Finished, snoring.
Li Mu unscrupulously twisted Jia Zuoren's neck and threw him in the dead body of the Yuanyuan Road.
This scene is ironic. Two people who have hollowed out their minds and want to be famous have finally died together.
At this time, everyone in the hall was already shivering.
No one thought that this ordinary young man dressed as a murderer, killing people like killing dogs.
Even if it is a little white in preparation, it is shocking to say nothing.
This well-informed white mother did not expect that Li Mu’s counter-attacks were so fierce, so violent, and now want to stop, it’s too late.
Wen Shengzhai died in the dead, and the identity of the deceased is not low, such things, you can not help, you must report to the official.
Bai Hao turned back and a confidant mother San, who said something.
Li Mu was sensitive and saw it. He also heard the words of Bai Yu’s low voice, but he did not stop it.
He is not really a murderer. The choice of day is a behavior that normal people can do.
"You..." Liu Muyang of Fengming Academy, who was in the cold, was shocked to the extreme, and turned away.
Li Mu backhanded, volley like a chicken, Liu Muyang directly smashed over, grabbed his neck, said: "You are not a good thing, reading people, books read to your point, living is only harmful It’s better to die...

I don't know why, after the first layer of Xiaocheng, Li Mu's mentality suddenly became more and more clear. I think the problem is different from the previous one. The killing is decisive, and it is no longer like the old woman. The benevolence of the people, look forward to the future.
"No, I am wrong, spare me..." Liu Muyang was scared at this time and desperately mourned.
On one side of the day, I couldn’t help but finally open my mouth and said: "This son, who is merciful... I have to spare people and spare people, why should I kill them?" She had to speak, and then dead, if she still doesn't smell If you ask, then she smells the holy lord, but I am afraid that it will be the end.
"The son, and please be merciful."
She is not a pitiful Liu Muyang, but is thinking about Li Mu, can not be wrong again, and then killing, it is really going to break the sky, the government must be wanted, when the world is big, how to escape?
Li Mu glanced at the white, like a smile and laughed: "Before they were difficult to persecute me, I didn't see the white mother open to help me." After that, I waited for the white to explain, and looked at the flowers and said: " Ok, look at Rong's face, I will stop killing tonight."
I want to hear the words, and there is no sweetness in my heart.
He still listened to his own words.
Bai Yu wants to explain something, but he can't open his mouth, because Li Mu said the truth.
"However, death sin can be exempted, and live sin can not escape." Li Mu said, in the palm of his hand, a force of thunder and lightning came out, pouring into Liu Muyang's body, directly accommodating his internal environment, all shocked Dissolving the distraction is equivalent to abolishing his kilometer, and then taking a slap in the backhand and directly pulling Liu Muyang.
Hey!
Liu Muyang, like a dead pig, fainted on the ground floor of the hall.
"And you, nicknamed, swearing, seemingly mad, but actually villain, madman should have style and temperament, but you are not at all, narrow mind, 妒 嫉 嫉 该 该 该

















Take it.
Snapped!
The singer Song Qingfei, swollen his face by the invisible force, flew out, knocked over several tables and chairs, and fainted to the ground.
"And you, a person who is inferior, arbitrarily arrogant, and smashing the scum of a horse, even known as a scholar, is really a book of sages." Li Mu said, and it was a slap in the air.
Invisible strength, directly pumped on the face of the scholar of the short winter melon Hanshan College, swollen his cheeks, all the teeth fell off, flew out a dozen meters, fainted to the ground.
In the hall, everyone is in danger.
This is settled after the fall.
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Thanks to Yuan Dongyi 1, drunken laughter, Ping Ju mhy, Fan Yuying, a few big yesterday’s support