Chapter 9

Chu muyue patted the dust on his body, left behind the little gangster who fell on the ground, and walked on the way home.

However, when Chu muyue just walked out of the narrow path, he stepped slightly and slowly looked up at the exit.

Also at this time, three figures appeared at the exit. They heard footsteps coming from the alley, and a burst of women's excited cry came, "red hair, people catch..."

However, before they spoke, they saw Chu muyue standing in front of her. His voice suddenly stopped. They seemed to have been given a fixed number and stood still at the exit.

Chu muyue glanced at the three people and walked slowly towards them. He was very familiar and said hello to them, "Yo, Hong Yushi, Xie Jiarong, Huang Yaru, you are here too!"

Hong Yushi three people see Chu muyue standing in front of them intact, but they don't see those little gangsters, with an incredible look on their faces.

"You... How do you..." Hong Yushi pointed up and down at Chu muyue. He couldn't believe that Chu muyue would stand in front of him unharmed.

Chu muyue stood three steps away from Hong Yushi and said, "you mean, why do I have nothing to do, but the gangsters you arranged are not there, right?"

Hong Yushi's eyes suddenly shrunk and her feet unconsciously went back two steps. However, she also bumped into Xie Jiarong and Huang Yaru, who were standing behind her. They were so surprised that they went back a few steps.

Chu Mu Yue shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "it can only be said that the people you are looking for are a group of losers. I just waved and they fell down!"

Hong Yushi's eyes were frightened when they heard the speech, but there was something incredible in them.

Yes, it's incredible.

Now Chu muyue gives them a kind of temperament, such as orchid, fresh and indifferent, as if detached from the outside, into the natural feeling.

Compared with the previous silence, a little timid, in addition to looks similar, it is like a different person.

"You... You are not Chu muyue!" Huang Yaru looks at Chu muyue in horror, shakes her head and screams, already incoherent, "you are the devil from hell, you are not Chu muyue!"

Chu muyue was a little sad. He didn't expect that Huang Yaru's imagination was so powerful, "I'm Chu muyue!"

"No! You are not Chu muyue! " Hong Yushi shakes her head, remembers the morning, and even more assuredly exclaims, "how can you have such a good skill to beat them down!"

Even if Chu muyue didn't want to argue with her before, it's impossible that he didn't see her for more than a month. Chu muyue has such good skills. Even red hair, they can't help her. They haven't hurt her.

"That's because you don't know me!" Chu muyue gently smiles and looks at Hong Yushi sarcastically. "Don't you forget that my father is a veteran. I've learned some fighting skills with my father since I was a child. Do you think those wastes will be my opponents?"

Now Chu muyue doesn't plan to let Hong Yushi know that she is a disciple of Dongfang Sheng. She just thinks that it's the military fighting skills she learned with her father.

Having been a classmate with Chu muyue for one or two years, she naturally knew that her father was a veteran, but she didn't expect that she also learned her father's martial arts.

Of course, this is also because she didn't see Chu muyue's hand, and didn't know how the soldiers really fought, so she had this misunderstanding.