After raising a cub, I won by doing nothing

Chapter 522: Brat, you don't have the time to care about others

"Zhang Yuan, Elder Min, you go and capture those two kids, and I will deal with this woman." Wan He finally took it seriously and raised his hand to take out a pair of meteor hammers from his storage space.

"Young Master, Second Young Master, be careful, those two people are not easy to deal with." Tang Yuan's face was cold and he hurriedly reminded Mu Xiaomin and Mu Xiaoye.

"Instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself." Wan He looked greedily at the silver whip in her hand, "I never thought that a maid like you could actually use the magic weapon!"

It was not until Qiu Lanlan was knocked down that Wan He discovered that the power Tang Yuan used was actually a rare magical power!

I think it was because of Shenwu that this woman was able to defeat Qiu Lanlan.

Seeing Wan He's eager gaze that seemed to be glued to his whip, Tang Yuan looked at Wan He with great disdain, then put away the Silver Whip, "Your skin is too thick, I don't think Shenwu can penetrate it, so let me teach you how to be a human being myself."

The muscles at the corners of Wan He's mouth twitched fiercely, and he snorted coldly and ran straight towards Tang Yuan, "Humph, how shameless!"

As soon as Wan He finished speaking, he swung a heavy hammer straight down on Tangyuan's head.

Tangyuan quickly dodged and watched the meteor hammer fall to the ground, splashing up a cloud of rubble.

Seeing Wan He's hammer falling and then looking at him with a mocking smile, Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes unhappily and kicked Wan He in the face without any hesitation.

Wan He never expected Tang Yuan to be so cruel. A big footprint was left on his face. Then his nose felt sore and blood started to flow down his nostrils.

"Bitch, you're looking for death!" As Wan He spoke, he twisted the handle of the hammer in his hand, and a mechanism popped out. A dense layer of spikes popped out from the two originally round meteor hammers and swept straight towards Tangyuan.

Tangyuan dodged quickly, but was still cut by the sharp spike on his arm, leaving several clear blood marks.

"Aunt Tangyuan!" Mu Xiaomin shouted worriedly. "You little brat, you don't have the time to care about others!" Zhang Yuan rushed over quickly, holding a long sword and heading straight for one of Mu Xiaomin's eyes.

Seeing that this man was so ruthless, Mu Xiaomin snorted coldly and raised his hand to press on his waist.

The sword given by Si Xieyue before was worn on Mu Xiaomin's waist. It flew out at this moment and was firmly caught in Mu Xiaomin's hand. He turned his hand back, and the golden sound crossed, knocking away Zhang Yuan's sword and sweeping straight towards his throat.

Zhang Yuan was shocked and stepped back hastily, but the sharp sword was just about to cut his throat.

How is this possible? The other party is just a child, how could he have such skills?
Mu Xiaomin felt it was a pity.

The teacher had specifically told them before that although the three brothers had their own talents, they could not rely on their talents for everything. Once they could not use spiritual power, spells, and poisons, they must have strong skills to play a role at the critical moment.

Therefore, the three little guys have mastered certain practical skills under the guidance of Helian Chiyue.

But they are children after all, and due to their own reasons, they cannot perform some actions properly. Otherwise, if Mu Xiaomin was tall enough and his arms and legs were long enough, he would have killed Zhang Yuan instantly.

However, Mu Xiaomin was not discouraged by this missed opportunity.

He still has a chance. The Wanhe Sect disciple in front of him is no match for him!

"Zhang Yuan, be careful, they are not ordinary children!" Elder Min had just finished speaking when Mu Xiaoye stabbed him in the abdomen.

(End of this chapter)