dandy god

Chapter 39 Dealing with Individuals
"Oh……"

Hearing what Mu's father and son said, Xue Lao nodded noncommittally, neither refusing nor expressing agreement.

But who is Mujie?The emperor of the underground forces in Lancheng has a first-rate ability to observe words and demeanor.

Seeing Lao Xue's posture like this, he knew there might be a door, so he took out a check from his body calmly, handed it to Lao Xue and said:
"Old Xue, this is a wish from me, Mujie, please don't refuse."

Seeing this, the murderer stepped forward in charge, took the check in Mujie's hand, glanced quickly, and saw that there was an amount of 300 million on it, and a hint of greed flashed in his red eyes.

At that moment, when he looked at the Mu family father and son, he unconsciously became a little hotter.

You must know that although they are warriors now, it is impossible for them to get so much money in a short period of time.

What's more, their identities are still very sensitive nowadays, if one is not good, there is a great danger of being exposed, and thus being chased and killed by other so-called righteous warriors.

And in this case, even if they wanted to make money, they didn't have the chance.

After all, warriors need medicinal resources to practice or heal their wounds, but where do they come from?In this mundane world, don’t you need money to buy things?

Now, since there is Mujie who has been taken advantage of, why should they refuse?

Thinking of this, when the murderer handed over the check to Lao Xue, he couldn't help suggesting to Lao Xue:

"Master, I think Mu Cheng has no talent for cultivation, but the exercises we practice have no such scruples at all. Even if the talent is not enough, it can be cultivated entirely by the day after tomorrow. You see, Mr. Mu is so enthusiastic. , should we consider..."

Hearing the murderer's words suddenly, Mujie was overjoyed.

At that moment, without waiting for Lao Xue to express his opinion, he directly took Mu Cheng's hand and bowed to Lao Xue.

"I beg Xue Lao to accept my son as an apprentice. If you need me in the future, I, Mu Jie, will do my best."

While Mu Jie was speaking, Mu Cheng didn't wait for his father's orders, and directly knocked his head on the ground with a "bang", and said earnestly:
"I implore the old blood to accept the disciple as an apprentice! The disciple will definitely be the master in the future, you old man will never refuse!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Lao squeezed out a smile on his old face, nodded and said:
"Since that's the case, then so be it. From today on, you, Mucheng, will be the second successor of my Xue Lao."

Hearing Xuelao's answer, Mujie let out a sigh of relief.

At that moment, several people were polite to each other in this hall, then Mu Jie left, while Mu Cheng stayed temporarily.

"Mu Cheng, now that you are the apprentice of the teacher, the teacher will naturally not treat you badly in the future."

Saying that, Xue Lao pointed to the murderer next to him and said, "This is your senior brother. In the future, you should remember to get along well. I still have some things to do as a teacher today, so I won't talk to you about it. What about cultivation?" For the time being, you can ask him about it.”

"When the time is right, the teacher will naturally teach you the method of cultivation, okay?"

"Well, the disciple obeys the arrangement of the master in everything."

After all, Mu Cheng has never been in contact with Gu Wu, so he actually has no idea about what Xue Lao said, but on the surface, he still nodded respectfully.

"Well, okay, since that's the case, then you should have a good chat with your brother, and leave first as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Xue Lao's figure flashed suddenly, and in the next second, he completely disappeared from Mu Cheng's eyes.

Seeing this scene suddenly, Mu Cheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then unconsciously showed a shocked expression on his face.

This time, the expression on his face was not fake, but genuinely shocked.

He couldn't figure it out, how could a living person who was clearly still in front of him disappear completely in the blink of an eye?
Difficult... Could this be what my father said before, their ability to cultivate?

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng suddenly felt hot in his heart.

If I can have this kind of ability at that time, wouldn't it be amazing?What Zhu Fei?What Qiu Ruoxue, what else do I have to be afraid of?

"Hehe, how do you feel, Junior Brother?"

Just when Mu Cheng was fantasizing, the somewhat hoarse voice of the murderer suddenly rang in his ears.

Mu Cheng was startled at first, and then a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"It's... so powerful! Master, he is an old man, he is worthy of being a hermit."

"Ah-"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yan Mucheng's words, the murderer couldn't help sneering disdainfully.

"Couldn't the younger brother underestimate the old man, the master? The ability just now is just the most inconspicuous ability of the master."

As he said that, the murderer didn't wait for Mu Cheng to answer, but went straight to a table beside him, took an ashtray from the table in his hand, weighed it slightly, and then gave it a strong grip.

Hearing a "click", the ashtray made of marble turned into powder in the hands of the murderer, and slowly flowed out from between his fingers.

But the murderer's hand was not damaged at all.

"This... senior brother, you..."

Mu Cheng's eyes almost popped out, he stared blankly at the murderer, his eyes were full of horror.

"Hehe, it's nothing. In the future, as long as you follow the master and practice hard, you won't have any difficulties at all if you want to do what I'm doing now."

"hiss--"

Mu Cheng gasped, he just watched the marble powder slowly flowing out from between the murderer's fingers, and suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

It seems that it was really wise for my father to ask me to worship that blood old man as a teacher before. If I can learn this kind of skill...

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng suddenly moved slightly, and couldn't help saying to the murderer:
"Brother, since you are so powerful, can you help me deal with someone first?"

"Against individuals?"

Suddenly hearing Mu Cheng's request, the murderer frowned.

But before he could refuse, Mu Cheng suddenly took out a bank card from himself, handed it to the murderer and said:
"Senior brother, as a junior, I don't have anything good to give you right now. There are 80 in this card. It's my wish. You can take it first."

The money that Mu Cheng had before was basically taken away by Zhu Fei, and what he took out at this time was naturally given to him by his father Mu Jie before he came here.

The purpose is to use this to establish a good relationship with the murderer.

"Oh, who do you want me to deal with? As long as it's not our kind, brother, I'll fight for you."

Looking at the bank card Mucheng handed over, the murderer's eyes flashed with greed, and at the same time, he calmly put the bank card into his own pocket.

Then he looked at Mu Cheng again, and continued: "Just what I want to remind you is that generally as long as I make a move, I won't leave anyone alive."

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(End of this chapter)