first sect system

Mu Wutong is a little flustered now, what does it mean for his Mu family to be "good, very good"?Where did his Mu family offend this evil god?

Even Mu Chuxin, who is not in good condition now, is a little strange. He stared at Qi Rui with those bloody eyes. Qi Rui still looked indifferent, but the powerful spiritual sense brought by his physique made him vigilance.

The person in front of him was definitely not as calm as he showed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the volcano was about to erupt.

Frowning, although he doesn't like some people in the Mu family who don't take life seriously, he still has some affection for the Mu family, the family that gave birth to him and raised him.

Therefore, at the risk of offending Qi Rui, Mu Chuxin tried to ask questions.

"I don't know why Sect Master Qi said this? But what else did my Mu family offend Sect Master Qi?"

Qi Rui looked at the two Mu family members with indifferent eyes, without any emotion.

Rubbing the teacup with blue lines with his fingers, the current Qi Rui gives people a feeling of looking up from a high mountain.

"nothing."

Otherwise how to say?

Say that the research of those old bastards of your Mu family not only prevented my third child from escaping the fate of blood exchange in two lifetimes, but also directly led to the death of my third child in the previous life?

Thinking of how my third child was helpless in his previous life, and was finally deceived by that Wuma Chen of Wuma's family, and was finally taken away by him to death...

Qi Rui's eyes were dim, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"The two of the Mu family, do you want to cooperate with me to deal with the faction headed by the great elder of the Mu family? This seat agrees."

Mu Wutong and Mu Chuxin looked at each other in confusion, what were they talking about?Isn't this what we said a long time ago?

Also, Sect Master Qi, can you not laugh?

Do you know that the way you smile now is very charming?

Mu Wutong, Mu Chuxin, and Qi Rui did not receive the resentful gazes of the two, and now he is still talking to himself.

"However, since I have agreed, then I will accept the elders of the Mu family, including monks who have participated in the research that has harmed my three disciples."

Qi Rui showed his deep white teeth to Mu Wutong and Mu Chuxin, making him look even more pervasive.

Seeing this, Mu Wutong nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, leave it to Sect Master Qi, as long as you don't let this harmful evil law spread again, my Mu family has harmed many people because of this evil law, even my Mu family has died half."

Mu Wutong's expression was a bit sad. If there were not so many sacrifices in the mass production of special physiques, not to mention the elders of the Mu family, even he himself might not stop it.

However, the sacrifice was too great.

Mu Wutong looked deep into the Mu family with heavy eyes.

"To be honest with Sect Master Qi, this kind of evil method requires a great sacrifice, which is incalculable. My Mu family has been a rich family for thousands of years, but because of this evil method, in just a thousand years, the Mu family, including all branches, is now only a few tens of thousands of people. People, otherwise, even if it is to deceive people, my Mu family will not shrink so fast, this is based on the fact that I used casual cultivation as an experiment in the early stage, so, Sect Master Qi, proceed with caution!"

Qi Rui looked at Mu Wutong, who spoke earnestly and earnestly, and raised his eyebrows, knowing that this guy misunderstood himself, and he took away all the people who studied this department in order to mass-produce special physiques.

However, the special physique may be very precious in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is just that.

In the cultivation world, those with special physiques who have achieved success in cultivation don't even occupy [-]% of this cultivation world.

In the final analysis, the special physique is just a higher talent of the root bone, but cultivation is not only based on the talent of the root bone.

Of course, he is not interested in explaining this to others.

Therefore, facing Mu Wutong's earnest words, Qi Rui just smiled lightly and nodded in response.

Then, there was another unspeakable silence.

No one spoke anymore, Qi Rui was busy thinking about how to deal with the Mu family in the future, Mu Wutong and Mu Chuxin were worried about whether what he did was right or not, Ye Bei's expression was indifferent, he didn't care about everything in front of him, Ye Mo...

"bang"

Well, needless to say, Ye Mo is not someone who can stand a mysterious atmosphere.

Seeing several pairs of eyes looking at him in unison, Ye Mo was not afraid, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly.

"By the way, since the matter of your Mu family has been settled, now, shouldn't you talk about the matter of Lao Tzu?"

Mu Wutong frowned, but Ye Mo was Qi Rui's man after all, and he would not neglect, so he tried to speak.

"Then what is the opinion of this fellow Taoist? Mulan who killed your disciple's mother is already dead. If you don't believe me, you can go and find out."

Ye Mo didn't know what to do, he just thought that he had guaranteed it when he accepted his apprentice, and now seeing his disciple's distraught look, he was a little bit annoyed.

Scratching his head, Ye Mo was confused.

Then his eyes lit up "shua", and he looked at Qi Rui.

"Old uh...cough, suzerain, look, what about Xiao Si? It's not the same. I'm afraid it will affect his mood in the future."

Qi Rui pondered for a moment, and felt that this was a problem.

But before he could come up with a solution, the little fat man, whose face was pale all the time, stood up on his own initiative.

"Mother's debt is repaid. My mother left everything to me. What she did wrong will naturally be blamed on me. I am willing to bear it all."

Although the little fat man was trembling and looked as if he would fall down at any time, he mustered up his courage and walked up to Wumasi, clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes tightly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and projected his round and white His face was like the last dance of a butterfly.

Speaking of which, Little Fatty and Wumasi don't know which of them is more pathetic than the other.

One was calculated to come, with a whole body of sin, but the one who brought him sin, dedicated his life to him;

The other one, who was clearly the crystallization of love, should have had a happy family, but his life was ruined, his mother died tragically, and he grew up in hatred since he was a child.

Unfortunately, these two people are blood brothers.

All I can say is, it's sad!

Wumasi lowered his head, fixedly staring at the person in front of him who was two heads shorter than him, this was the son of his enemy, but he was also his biological brother.

The trembling hands were raised slightly, and they approached the little fat man's white and tender neck little by little.

It's funny to say, although the little fat man looks round, but his neck is like a swan, slender and straight, not at all what a fat man should have.

The two heads of the Mu family who were present saw Wumasi's hand approaching the little fat man's neck, their eyes couldn't bear it, but seeing Qi Rui who was smiling again, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Turning his head to one side, Mu Wutong could only pretend that he didn't see anything.

There is no way, he is not only Mu Shaojie's uncle, he is also the head of tens of thousands of Mu family members, he will not, and cannot, offend such an unfathomable Qi Rui for the sake of Mu Shaojie, even with him There are still some contradictory people in the Mu family.

Mu Chuxin had the same idea as him, even, Mu Chuxin envied the little fat man a little bit, envied him, he could wash away the blood of sins without any burden, unlike him, who was burdened with sins, but still kept guard. According to the last wish of his parents, he guarded this sinful family.

Mu Chuxin looked sick, staring at Wumasi's movements, watching Wumasi put his hand on the little fat man's slender neck, with a little force, the little fat man seemed to be suffocated, and he was pale A tinge of red appeared on his face.

The expression on the little fat man's face was a little struggling, and it was even becoming ferocious gradually, but he was very restrained, and he didn't use his hands to cling to or even pick at the hands that clasped his neck.

Mu Chuxin just looked at it like this, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and the blood in his eyes that had dissipated became more intense, almost crazy.

It seemed that the one who was freed now, and the one who was tightly held by the neck was not the little fat man, but him.

But suddenly, the crazy expression on his face suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Wumasi naturally had no time to pay attention to his disbelief, he just hugged the weak little fat man tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"Pay it back, you paid it off, you paid it off..."

Wumasi repeatedly said that he had paid it off, hugged the man to his chest with one hand, and patted the little fat man on the back with the other, raised his head slightly, looked at the ceiling of Mu's living room, and seemed to see something else.

Mother, I tried my best, but I can't do it, don't blame me, just pay it back after pinching it!Mother, you are the kindest, you will definitely not blame your son, right?

And the little fat man, who thought he was going to die for sure, felt himself wrapped in a warm embrace, patted his back with both hands to comfort him, and muttered, "He paid it off."

Suddenly, tears fell like rain.

"Brother, wow... Brother, brother..."

Little Fatty is just an 11-year-old kid. No matter how precocious he is, because he can't practice, no matter how cheerful he is, he can't hide the fact that he is just an 11-year-old kid.

Although he always knew that he had an older brother, but this older brother came out and regarded him as an enemy, wouldn't he be uncomfortable?

No, he suffers.

When he was very young, he actually fantasized that his elder brother should be someone who would protect him even though he liked to bully him.

The elder brother would protect him behind him and snort coldly with his chin raised at the children who bullied him and looked down on him.

"Hmph! My silly brother, only I can bully you, whoever dares to bully him, I will beat him up!"

That was what he dreamed of when he was very young. He felt that his brother should be like that.

However, my brother hates him!

He thought that it would be impossible for him to enjoy the embrace of his brother in his whole life. He thought that he would be hostile to his brother for the rest of his life.

I never dared to think that my brother would hug him, never dared to think that my brother would pat him on the back and say to him, "You paid it off."

The little fat man cried louder and louder, as if he wanted to cry out all his grievances at this moment.

There's never been anything strong, strong, just because no one hurts.

Mu Wutong looked over long after Wumasi spoke, and now he looked at the man breaking down and crying in Wumasi's arms in a somewhat inappropriate way, not knowing what to say.

So, does Shaojie also cry?

Shaojie, hasn't he always been their happy fruit?