However, his hand ca up empty.
Mu Fan's body lightly dodged, and the guide didn't expect Mu Fan's reaction to be so quick, almost losing balance without support.
If it weren't for the bar manager Sogert being close enough, he would have directly fallen to the ground.
"Damn it, playing with ?"
The smile disappeared from the guide's face, and already irritated by Lu Qingyu, his fury completely erupted.
Coldly glaring at Mu Fan, a fierce look flashed across his face, with his right hand spreading its fingers, "Get ..."
"Wait!"
Seeing the pure white hair appear in his vision, Sogert's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stopped the guide.
Then he clearly saw Mu Fan's appearance...
[It's truly this kid!]
Sogert's heart tightened, his mind sowhat muddled.
Wasn't this kid being targeted by Wolf Envoy just now? How did he suddenly appear here?
Sothing must have happened in the anti that he was unaware of!
But this kid is a tough nut, he absolutely doesn't want to provoke him unless necessary.
"What's up?"
Sogert pulled him aside, then directly approached Mu Fan with a smile.
"Hahaha, sorry, young brother, it's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. My friend was in a hurry to leave and got impulsive. I apologize for him, how about this, all drinks are on the house today."
"I am Sogert, manager of Bloody Mary, anything in Sinless City you can co ask , today we were too reckless, sorry, sorry."
Being in business, Sogert had long perfected the ability to speak differently depending on the person.
Perhaps Sogert's pull was a reminder for the guide, who realized he might have been too showy but didn't think much about it.
Seeing Sogert like this, he obviously couldn't undermine him.
So after receiving a reminder from his companion's gaze, he nodded, "I was reckless, let's have a drink later."
Don't hit a smiling person, seeing the instant change in attitude from the two, Mu Fan's face showed no expression, rely sidestepping to let them pass.
"Give two more pieces of information as a favor," Mu Fan said calmly.
Hearing this, Sogert almost cursed inwardly, how about I give you two grenades instead?
But his face was unusually sincere as he nodded and smiled: "Okay, enjoy yourself, I have urgent matters so I'll leave you be, just have the bartender contact before you go."
Until this mont, Sogert had no idea that the Wolf Envoy just ahead lay dead, completely knowing nothing.
After that, the two quickly rushed past Mu Fan, originally moving a just-captured chick, with so many eyes around, no one wanted to create more trouble.
Mu Fan watched the two indifferently as they passed, saying nothing.
A follower behind the guide carried a constantly writhing burlap sack past.
Slave traders.
Mu Fan's eyes showed no flicker of emotion.
He wasn't a savior, nor a kind-hearted saint, slave trading was commonplace on this planet.
However, as half a face with strands of hair exposed at the top of the sack slid past...
Lu Qingyu's sorrowful eyes t Mu Fan's indifferent gaze by chance.
Mu Fan frowned, while Lu Qingyu's eyes flashed shock, instantly writhing emotionally, attempting to break free, muffled sounds emanating from the sack.
This was the first strong reaction Lu Qingyu had since being held captive.
It was entirely the look of soone drowning catching hold of a life-saving straw.
This young man with white hair...
Snow Clan mbers had an excellent mory; she vividly recollected the depth within those indifferent eyes, forever containing a hint of deep bloodlust!
And this person before her, aside from the hair, clearly was Mu Fan!
"Stop him..."
Mu Fan suddenly raised his arm and spoke coldly.
As his arm lifted swiftly, it shivered into a ripple in the air, with a frigid aura rising precipitously from Mu Fan's entire body.
The person carrying the sack was about to crash into Mu Fan's arm but suddenly halted, his brow twitching uncontrollably.
The man ahead didn't react in ti, and being pulled by his halted companion, he stumbled nearly falling, instinctively releasing the sack.
Bang.
Mu Fan bent his knee, supporting the sack with one hand, then seized the edge of the sack's opening with his left hand, pulling sharply downward.
Instantly, Lu Qingyu, whose mouth was shut, appeared in front of Mu Fan with her hair elegantly cascading.
"Lu Qingyu."
Mu Fan's gaze fell upon the tape, and he gently peeled it away with his right hand.
"Mu Fan, please save my sister!"
Lu Qingyu then played a cautious card; she knew there seed to be a connection between the two.
By ntioning Lu Qingxue, Mu Fan definitely wouldn't stand by... right...
Trepidation lingered inside her.
But the experience of being outside countless tis left Lu Qingyu's face showing no anomaly, appearing utterly pitiful.
She had her ulterior motives but wasn't lying.
She rely adjusted the order!
Thus, Lu Qingyu said such a sentence, but she utterly underestimated its strength.
Mu Fan had been preparing to ask a question, but stopped instantly.
The next mont, Lu Qingyu only felt a bloodthirsty prehistoric giant dragon rise before her, the murderous look in those indifferent eyes made her soul tremble!
And the most frightening part was, as a direct descendant of the Snow Clan, she felt a sort of... majesty from Mu Fan!
That was nearly impossible!
Lu Qingyu was astounded inside.
Did what she just say have an effect?
Indeed, Lu Qingyu's words did have an effect, but she had no idea the real weight they carried in Mu Fan's mind!
"What, did, you, say?"
Mu Fan's eyes filled with bloodshot, and he gripped the ropes tightly binding Lu Qingyu.
Crack—snap!
The ropes and sack were torn into pieces by formidable unstoppable force.
Seeing this scene, the burly man carrying her widened his eyes, then turned furious.
"Snatching people in front of , is this a deathwish!!"
His right hand swiftly pulled out a single-barreled shotgun, the dark barrel preparing to press on this damn fellow's head!
However, at that mont, Mu Fan solemnly raised his head.
"Did I allow you to speak?"
Standing up, he swung a backhand slap with 24 levels of strength, swinging like an armored vehicle directly onto the head.
Boom!
The burly man's voice hadn't finished when the hand capable of smashing through steel smacked heavily on his face.
With a crisp crack, his head twisted 360 degrees, under terrifying force, the head along with the body directly crashed through half a wall, slamd into the bar!
Mu Fan slowly clenched his raised left hand into a fist, the veins protruding like old roots!
He looked down at Lu Qingyu, enunciating one word at a ti:
"Where, is, she?"
No asking for reasons, no questions about what happened.
Just calmly asking these three simple words without any fluctuations!
Yet now, seeing all of this, the guide couldn't suppress the violence rising in his chest.
His neck slowly turned toward Sogert, his face contorted nacingly:
"This ti, don't bla for turning my back on you!"
Left index finger bent, pressed to his lips, and a sharp whistle suddenly pierced the neighborhood!
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