The strongest soldier of the female president

Kyoto, Mujia.

The hall was full of people.

All of them looked extremely serious.

Including the seniors of the Mu family, the entire Mu family, all in place.

Sitting opposite Mu's house were a few sullen people. Among them, a man and a woman were very attractive. A man with a cold face was full of a chilling aura. His name was Leng. silent.

Another sweet-looking and lovely woman named Leng Ran.

Standing behind them with their hands behind their backs, was the majestic big man who was their guard, and each of them was very strong.

As the head of the Mu family, Mu Benjiang felt a little trembling in his heart.

Soon.

Leng silently looked at Mu Benjiang, and said: "Patriarch Mu, you asked Mr. Mu Dongran to pick up Miss Mu. It's been so long. I don't know why Miss Mu hasn't arrived yet? no such person?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Benjiang was so scared that he almost slipped off the stool, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Mr. Leng, as I said just now, Wanqing went to work in the Xu family when she was very young. Now, maybe I still have some resistance to the Mu family in my heart, so I might have something to say to Dongran on the way, so I'm delayed, so I'll ask someone to urge you."

"I see."

Leng Wusheng heard the words, nodded less, and said: "Then don't rush, but, I heard from Patriarch Mu that Miss Mu looks beautiful and can be my junior sister Leng Ran's maid. Ms. Mu is wronged to be a maid."

"No no no, how dare you."

Mu Benjiang shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile: "It is Wanqing's blessing to be a maid for Miss Leng, and it is also an honor for our Mu family. How can we be wronged? Hehe, it is our Mu family, and the ancestral grave is full of smoke .”

It's a hypocritical flattery.

Leng Wusheng has the strength and cultivation base of the sixth level of alchemy.

And Leng Ran is the strength of the fourth level of Chengdan.

Even though there are many masters in the Mu family, there is no one who has surpassed the peak period of foundation establishment.

If someone wants to attack the Mu family, just a single finger is enough to destroy their Mu family.

Can you not flatter me?

Furthermore, it was their Mu family's luck that they could take the initiative to find the Mu family and let Mu Wanqing be Leng Ran's maid. In this way, their Mu family would have a strong backer.

after.

Even the Xu family, when they saw their Mu family, they had to be polite and respectful.

That kind of picture is exciting just thinking about it.

"That information called Chen Yang, is that what you gave me just now?"

asked suddenly coldly.

"Yes."

The head of the Mu family nodded, and said: "Mr. Leng, my son, the Mu family, died at his hands. A few hours ago, I sent someone to seek revenge on that kid, and I didn't know—"

"hehe--"

Before Mu Benjiang finished speaking, he waved his hands silently and said, "Patriarch Mu, since you have said everything, that kid's strength is very strong, so if you send someone to take revenge, wouldn't you be scaring the snake? Your people, Not his opponent, I think, the people you sent out will never come back."

"This--"

Mu Benjiang was taken aback, and asked: "Mr. Leng, then, what do you think, will that kid run away?"

"I do not know."

Leng silently shook his head, and said: "However, since you have already given me the information about that kid, plus, that idiot Gu Shengtian treats that kid very much, no matter where he goes, I can find him." .

What I promised Patriarch Mu will naturally be done, that kid, in my eyes, is already dead. "

It's easy to say.

Kimoto Jiang is convinced.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Leng's strength is super strong, no one will be his opponent."

Kimoto Jiang nodded again and again.

"Silence, why hasn't my maid come here yet?"

Suddenly, he spoke coldly, rolled Patriarch Mu's eyes, and said displeasedly: "I'll give you 5 minutes, I'm waiting for 5 minutes, if you don't come, I'm leaving."

"Junior Sister, don't worry."

Leng Wusheng faced Leng Ran, his expression was no longer cold, but a slight smile, and then, his eyes froze, he looked at Patriarch Mu, and said: "Patriarch Mu, hurry up, if my junior sister gets angry, you can't afford it."

"what--"

Mu Benjiang came back to his senses, nodded quickly, and said, "Yes, I will go to remind you."

As he spoke, he walked to the side, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Mu Dongran's number.

But before the call was connected, I saw a member of the Mu family suddenly rushing in from outside, who was the one guarding the door, "You are in a panic, what are you doing? Didn't you see that there are important guests here?"

"House, Patriarch—"

The subordinate hurriedly said: "The eldest son, he is injured."

"what?"

Kimoto Jiang frowned, waved his hand and said, "Quick, take me to have a look."

Saying that, he walked towards the gate with his subordinates.

As soon as he reached the gate, he saw Mu Dongran being carried on his back. Mu Benjiang was furious: "Who did this? Who hurt my son? Who is it?"

"it's me."

Suddenly, a figure came out from behind the Mu family's subordinates, carrying a pocket, smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth: "Patriarch Mu, I'm really sorry, the shot was too heavy, and I almost killed him." Your son was killed."