In the main hall, as Mu Qing finished speaking, there was an eerie silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo all had ugly expressions on their faces.It's not that they don't dare to kill, or that they can't do it, but this issue should not be raised in front of ten-year-old Ning Rongrong.It can't even be mentioned now.

Just now, everyone in the sect knew that Mu Qing came to contribute his skills. If he died before leaving home, what would the people in the sect think of Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader?

Even if Ning Fengzhi doesn't care about other people's opinions, he has his precious daughter in his arms. Will he take action in front of her?

Mu Qing's words simply betray Ning's demeanor and are unjust.What's funny is that Ning Fengzhi can't kill anyone yet.

"What is suicide?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

The corners of Mu Qing's lips raised slightly, and he said respectfully, "Miss, just die!" As he said that, he bent down and lowered his head to show his respect, but Mu Qing's eyes were already full of smiles.Comfortable!

"Why should you die? Isn't it good to live?" Ning Rongrong's curious voice was so harsh to Ning Fengzhi's ears.He stared at Mu Qing below, completely determined to win Mu Qing's heart, this damn thing.

Even though Ning Fengzhi's elegant hands were already stained with blood, he would still cover it up subconsciously in front of his daughter. This was just a subconscious move by a father.After all, no one wants their children to think that they are murderers!

But Mu Qing finally gained the upper hand, so how could he let it go so easily? A cruel smile flashed across his lips, and he said calmly, "Miss, every secret needs blood to cover it up."

Although Ning Rongrong was usually naive, she was not really stupid. Soon, she came to her senses and stammered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know!"

As she said that, she turned her head again, looked at Ning Fengzhi, and said pleadingly, "Dad!" After that, she struggled to leave her father's arms, looked at the two titles again, and said, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, don't kill anyone! "

Mu Qing lowered his head and let out a long breath. As soon as Ning Rongrong said this, he knew that he had escaped this time.Next, at least for a few years, Ning Fengzhi will not take action against himself.

And a few years are so precious to Mu Qing at this time.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were blazing, and he stared at Mu Qing below. His good mood had already been ruined by Mu Qing's few words. He pulled out an ugly smile and said, "Rongrong, how can dad kill people indiscriminately? Mu Qing, you That’s right, what are you thinking about all the time? You have contributed to the cultivation method, how can I let you die? Come on, practice well, and serve the sect well in the future.”

Mu Qing put away his smile, his face was full of emotion, he raised his head, and said with gratitude, "Thank you, sect master, and your two highnesses. I will go down and practice hard. From now on, I will definitely serve the sect well!" When it came time to serve the sect, Mu Qing deliberately emphasized his tone.

After saying that, Mu Qing turned and left.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Mu Qing's back, lowered her head, with a soft smile on her face, and said softly, "Rongrong, go play!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at her father timidly, responded in a low voice, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Fengzhi watched Ning Rongrong leave, and his face changed instantly. He clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent leaking out. At this moment, he wanted to rush to Mu Qing and crush this thing to death.

"Fengzhi!" Sword Douluo's voice sounded faintly.

Ning Fengzhi sighed and said bitterly, "Uncle Jian, what should I do?"

The three people looked at each other, and for a moment, they were speechless.

Bone Douluo said with a smile, "Don't be angry. If you want to kill someone, why don't you let them fight back?"

"When did I want to kill him?" Ning Fengzhi subconsciously wanted to refute.However, halfway through, I couldn’t go on.Although the cultivation method contributed by Mu Qing has some flaws, it is still a good way to speed up cultivation. In the future, some innate first- and second-level soul masters can easily step into the realm of great soul masters and even soul masters.Although it may hurt the body, some soul masters with low innate soul power are not afraid of death in order to upgrade. Are they still afraid of hurting the body?

In order to protect the secret, it is indeed possible to secretly erase Mu Qing.

Now, because of Mu Qing, it would be impossible to kill him for a while, and Ning Fengzhi could face his heart calmly.

Sighing, Ning Fengzhi suddenly smiled and said, "This guy's cultivation aptitude, martial soul, and even his character are all top choices. I don't know who will take advantage of him in the future?"

Bone Douluo smiled slightly and said, "Fengzhi, the people sent to investigate Mu Qing sent back the news and found out the details of Mu Qing."

"Oh?"

"You won't believe it when I say it. Mu Qing's parents are ordinary people who have no soul power and cannot practice. His father's martial spirit is a sickle, and his mother's is a book. As a result, when Mu Qing came here, the martial spirit mutated, and Mu Qing His innate soul power is actually only level five." Bone Douluo said with a sigh.

"How is that possible?" Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other, innate level five?

"How is it impossible? After Mu Qing awakened, he cultivated from the fifth level to the tenth level in just three months. He also went to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study and became a master of the master." At this point. , Bone Douluo sighed.

"What's next?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

Bone Douluo shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't investigated some of the things in between. I just know that Mu Qing studied in the academy for a year and a half, applied for graduation with a level of more than 20, and left Notting City. And. Two and a half years later, we met.”

"What about his parents?" Ning Fengzhi asked subconsciously.

"His mother died early because of her illness as a result of giving birth to him. Only the father and son were left behind, struggling to survive. And his father, Mu Lian, has already taken the people sent out to the Qibao Glazed Sect with him." Gu Dou. Luo's voice was a little low.After all, it is not honorable to take other people's parents as hostage.

While several people were talking about Mu Lian, Mu Lian was heading towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect under the protection of several soul masters.

Speaking of which, Mu Yan also felt like a dream.

Mu Qing left a sum of money and went to travel around the mainland. There was no news for two years. As a result, just a few days ago, a soul master suddenly came to the Holy Soul Village and told Mu Qing that his son had joined the Qibao Glazed Sect. He also became a guest of the Qibao Glazed Sect and sent someone to pick him up to live a good life in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Although Mu Yan didn't want to leave the Holy Soul Village, he couldn't bear to miss his son, so he said goodbye to everyone in the Holy Soul Village and followed the Master Soul Master to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

A few days later, in Mu Qing's small courtyard, Mu Qing looked at his much older father, his eyes flickering, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Mu Yan saw something and asked anxiously, "Didn't you send someone here?"

Mu Qing shook his head and said, "It's me! I asked someone to pick you up. Dad, stay in peace." As he said that, Mu Qing burst into tears and hugged his father.

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