My Little Mom is the Richest

"You can rest here first, the rest of the people, leave it to me to deal with, I haven't had a good activity for a long time, such rubbish! But it's okay!"

"good!"

"Damn it, Long Yue, you dare to betray the organization!"

"Hmph! So what!" Looking at the person in front of him, Long Yue said coldly, "Let me kill my brother with my own hands, this is what the organization does!"

"Damn it, Lord Langya, I will never let you go."

"Really? My people, when did you talk about it, you trash educated!" At this time, Mu Qiu appeared strangely, and said coldly:

"However, that's fine. You know, this is my Huaxia. To be able to die in such a place is considered a very lucky thing for you rubbish."

Mu Qiu looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and his plain tone made people feel chilly to the bone. This was the first time Mu Qiu faced an opponent completely alone.

However, are you afraid? Mu Qiu, who has obtained the national art, can already be said to be equipped with the best killing weapons, and the national art is all-encompassing.

Let Mu Qiu also dabble in some martial arts. Although it is not as good as those top-level existences, Mu Qiu is sure that it is in this world.

There should be no existence in the whole world that allows him to exert his full strength. In the killing just now, he didn't even exert his strength!

Of course, there is no way for others to know these things, and Mu Qiu will not explain them, but along with the killing, Mu Qiu's cultivation of national art has essentially surpassed the dark energy and reached the state of energy transformation.

Mu Qiu, who has transformed strength, has unprecedented sublimation and transformation beyond imagination for every bone and muscle in his body!

At this moment, countless ninjas appeared from the cruise ship and around Mu Qiu in an instant. These ninjas exuded a strong evil spirit!

A group of Japanese masked ninjas with one-handed knives stared at the young man standing proudly in the center of the encirclement. They had a general understanding of the mission they were performing this time.

Kill a person, a terrible person, an existence that caused the organization to be severely damaged, and an existence that killed more than 30 people in the organization like a god of death.

The cold killing intent they exuded made this place full of gloomy feeling, but they didn't feel the man's aura at all.

He just stood there so quietly, as if he had been meditating since ancient times, that kind of elegance and indifference, where was the man in the rumors.

Just when they wondered if they were looking for the wrong person, the man actually smiled brightly, but it made them even more nervous for no reason.

Because, they were supposed to take the initiative, but the situation was reversed in an instant, and all of this was just because of a dispensable smile.

Mu Qiu lightly raised his slender right hand like jade. The movements are gentle and slow, as if stroking a lover's cheek, and the hand that can only play the melody of nature seems to hide a huge mystery in the process of raising it.

Afterwards, Mu Qiu looked at those ninjas, and said coldly: "Although I know that you people of inferior ethnic groups can't understand the Chinese language."

"But after all, we have a 5,000-year-old civilization and a land of etiquette. There are still some things to say, but people who are not my race dare to set foot in China. There is only one end, death!"

When Mu Qiu softly said the word "death", his hand, which was originally just a frivolous beauty, was already as sharp as a knife, and inserted into the abdomen of the nearest ninja. A contemptuous smile appeared towards those painful and desperate eyes.

Mu Qiu hit the ground with one foot, turned back to avoid the sneak attack of the two Japanese knives behind him, and the ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind the two ninjas who sneaked up on him.

His hands were like claws, and he gently pinched the two necks, which seemed extremely fragile to him, twisted slightly, and the crisp sound of fractures was particularly shocking in the silent atmosphere.

Shaolin's powerful dragon claw hand! This kind of stunt, which usually only appears in movies, was used by Mu Qiu at this moment.

If there are Shaolin masters who are truly unborn, they will be amazed that this martial arts genius can practice Dragon Claw Hands to such a state of returning to simplicity at this age.

Even Long Yue had to admit that this monster was really terrifying. In the entire organization, the only one who could fight him was the leader!

After Mu Qiuluo easily dealt with the two trash that had long been dead in his eyes, he turned his head and just avoided a delicate steel knife that was slashed across his face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was satisfied with his negligence, and flicked the sharp steel knife with his right hand as gracefully as a flower.

Mu Qiu can guarantee that it was just a "light" flick with three-point force. That's all! But that guy's tiger's mouth was split due to friction with the steel knife that quickly escaped from the control of the palm of his hand

! From this was the great power of that "light flick". Before he could be shocked when the steel knife was blown away, the knife seemed to fly back towards him again.

Out of nowhere, he was pierced into his forehead by the inexplicable one, his own steel knife, and was driven back far away by the huge inertia and nailed to the wall of the cruise ship. ,,.