Landing in the Fantastic World

The middle-aged general wanted to pull out his knife and retreat, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the knife in his hand seemed to be caught by an iron clamp, and he could not move at all.    

    

Just as he was feeling incomparably terrified, Mu Yu raised a leg and chopped down on his head.    

    

Crack.    

    

His neck broke, and his entire body fell to the ground. His head was stepped on by Mu Yu's foot.    

    

"Argh... Ah... "    

    

The middle-aged general howled in pain like a pig being slaughtered. The meridians in his arms and temples bulged out. His fingers dug out deep fingerprints on the ground. He tried his best to break free from Mu Yu's feet.    

    

But everything was in vain. Mu Yu's feet were like a huge mountain, pressing down on his head without moving.    

    

No matter how much he howled, he could not break free at all.    

    

Seeing their general being stepped on by Mu Yu in such a humiliating way, the other soldiers could not think of fighting back anymore. They all laid on the ground and pretended to be dead.    

    

The middle-aged general struggled for a long time but failed. Finally, he chose to give up resistance and lay on the ground like a pile of mud.    

    

"Fuck you!"    

    

Mu Yu felt bored. He kicked the general's body into the air and landed next to the other soldiers.    

    

"Mr Mu, my soldiers are doing their best to protect you, but you still treat them like this. Isn't it a bit too much?"    

    

At this moment, a furious voice came from outside the courtyard.    

    

As soon as the voice faded, Zhao Feihong stepped forward and appeared in front of Mu Yu.    

    

"This old fox is really shameless."    

    

Mu Yu sneered in his heart. Even now, he was still so thick-skinned and was lying through his teeth.    

    

If they were truly devoted to protecting Mu Yu, why would they stop him? They wouldn't let Mu Yu leave, and they wouldn't hesitate to attack him.    

    

"Marshal Zhao, you have really wronged me."    

    

Mu Yu walked casually in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He said in a relaxed manner, "Your soldiers just want to spar with me. I promised them that I would give them some guidance on their shortcomings."    

    

"Marshal Zhao, it's fine if you don't thank me. You criticized me indiscriminately as soon as you came. It really makes junior feel wronged."    

    

"Oh, is that so?"    

    

Zhao Feihong's face was gloomy, and his tone was very cold as he said, "Mr Mu actually has the leisure to give pointers to others. I am also quite confused about my cultivation. Why don't Mr Mu give pointers to me as well?"    

    

Mu Yu glanced at him indifferently and said casually, "Since Marshal Zhao did not hesitate to put down his face and ask this junior for guidance, then this junior will not be polite. I will boldly give pointers to this junior."    

    

While they were talking, the peach tree in the courtyard happened to drop a petal of the peach tree and landed in front of Mu Yu.    

    

Mu Yu smiled lightly. He stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on the petal.    

    

The petal instantly turned into a sharp weapon and broke through the air. Its speed was so fast that it only left a blurry afterimage in the air.    

    

"Flying flowers and leaves can kill people. Mr Mu has such a profound realm!"    

    

Zhao Feihong looked at the rapidly approaching petal. Two needles shot out from his eyes and collided with the petal.    

    

The two forces instantly merged together, and a powerful shockwave erupted. The shockwave from the collision sent the surrounding walls of the courtyard flying.    

    

"Marshal Zhao is really hiding his true strength. He can kill people with just his eyes. This realm is much higher than this junior's."    

    

Mu Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest and said in a flat tone.    

    

Unexpectedly, just by testing each other, Zhao Feihong couldn't wait to display his hidden strength.    

    

His eyes were like two murderous weapons that killed without blinking. If one did not understand him, he was afraid that the first attack he exchanged with him would cause serious injuries.