bullyxtreme Chapter 109 - Human or Ghost
Chapter 109 - Human or Ghost
Seeing that the elbow attack hit the target, Mu Ziyan was delighted and sneered. With just these two tricks, he dared to kidnap this young master in the palace. So he stepped hard on the man's feet with his heels, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and with a deep breath in his dantian, he threw the man far away with a beautiful shoulder throw, directly smashing the wooden table in the cold palace, which was not strong to begin with, and then fell onto the straw bed nearby.
Mu Ziyan sneered, walked to the man's side with his hands behind his back, squatted down, and said in a rude manner: "Come, let me see how pretty you are. If you are still pleasing to my eyes, I will consider letting you go today." After saying that, he reached out to remove the straw on the man's face. When that very impressive face came into view, Mu Ziyan swallowed his saliva and said: "Brother, are you a human or a ghost?"
"What do you think!" Yan Mu said gritting his teeth, then he used all his strength to quickly grab Mu Ziyan's neck, turned over and pressed him to the ground.
"Ahem...Brother...let's talk...nicely!" Mu Ziyan said with an unstable breath. The assassin on his body was too heavy, and he was crushed to death! He really shouldn't have acted cool when arresting people. In the end, he still had to sacrifice his appearance. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes, which were originally full of coldness, suddenly became innocent and pitiful like a little deer. He said weakly: "Hero, please let me go. I am sorry for offending you just now."
Yan Mu's eyes were originally filled with rage, but when he saw those eyes as bright as stars, they gradually calmed down. He even reached out to touch Mu Ziyan's face as if possessed by a ghost.
Mu Ziyan saw the opportunity and turned the tables, punching Beitian hard in the face, then cleverly pulled off Yan Mu's belt and tied him to a stone pillar not far away.
"If you keep glaring at me, you'll be in my hands. If you have any last words, tell me now. I'll hand you over to the Emperor, and then you'll have to glare in the Hall of Yama." Mu Ziyan found a decent wooden chair and sat down. He crossed his legs naturally, then supported his chin with one hand and carefully looked at the man he had caught.
The man was tall and strong, and it was obvious that he had practiced martial arts for many years. His face was covered with scars, and one could not tell his expression. Only his eyes, which were always cold, could reveal his emotions. Looking down, Mu Ziyan was startled and asked in a low voice, "Are you seriously injured?"
"Even a blind man knows that!" Yan Mu lowered his head to look at the wound that was still bleeding. His face did not show any excessive pain. He then leaned his head back against the stone pillar and closed his eyes.
If you are such a jerk, don't be an assassin! You are showing it to a blind man!
"You are quite skilled in martial arts. Are you interested in following me?" Mu Ziyan hooked his fingers and tapped the armrest of the wooden chair, his brain working at high speed. This man came to the palace and went straight to kill the princess. He definitely didn't want the marriage to succeed. Judging from his accent, he was not from Dongchu, so he was most likely a member of the anti-royal force in Nanyue Kingdom. If he could find an entrance from here, he might be able to help Yu Huan.
Yan Mu slowly opened his eyes and asked calmly, "What's the benefit of following you?"
"Your life is in my hands, and you still dare to negotiate terms?" Mu Ziyan stood up and walked in front of Yan Mu, then squatted down to check his wound. He frowned his handsome brows and said, "You dare to kidnap me with such serious injuries. Tell me, are you courting death?" After he finished speaking, he poked his wound hard.
"You..." Yan Mu broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.
“I believe you have seen the strength of the Dongchu soldiers just now. With your martial arts skills, you should be able to escape safely if you break into the Nanyue Palace alone.” After he finished speaking, he sat down next to Yan Mu and tore open his clothes where he was injured.
Yan Mu stared at Mu Ziyan without saying a word. In fact, he had already agreed with Mu Ziyan's words. He was indeed a bit careless on this trip.
"Have you made up your mind? If you are willing to follow me, I will treat your injuries now. If you insist on being loyal to me, don't blame me for being rude." Mu Ziyan took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, weighed it in his hand provocatively, and looked at Yan Mu with a playful look.
"Okay." After saying this, Yan Mu closed his eyes tiredly.
Half an hour later, veins in Yan Mu's eyes throbbed and his teeth clenched. If he could choose again, he would rather die! He could tolerate his belt being used as gauze and his saliva being used as antiseptic liquor, but he really couldn't tolerate the belt being tied into a bow. "Do you dare to tie a knot again?"
"Don't dare!"