Taoist world

Mu Chenzi's words made Mu Zhengjun's face suddenly sink.

The art of silver needle is the foundation for him to establish himself in the Mu family and even in the Four Realms.

Just because I was worried that someone would try to steal this technique, I didn't even teach it to my son or grandson for the time being.

But he didn't expect that his brother from a wealthy family would ask for it from him so directly in the name of celebrating his birthday!

No, it's not asking for it, Mu Chenzi is already nakedly robbing it!

Mu Zhengjun said expressionlessly: "Brother, are you joking?"

"The technique of silver needle is my own original technique. Although it is not very magical, I am also prepared to treat it as a family heirloom and pass it on to my children and grandchildren."

"What's more, as my Mu family's Dinghai Shenzhen, my clan brother has astonishing magical powers and powerful strength, so why should he care about my silver needle technique."

Mu Chenzi smiled slightly and said: "What's yours, what's mine, my clan brother said that, but it's really out of touch!"

"We are all from the Mu family. Without the support that the Mu family gives you, would you be able to create the Silver Needle Technique?"

"You gave me the Silver Needle Technique, which is equivalent to repaying the Mu family and increasing the strength of my Mu family!"

"Moreover, now that the clan brother's thoughts are completely tied to Mu Ming, living in that remote medicine garden, the name of the clan elder is in name only."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if one day, my clan brother had an accident in the medicine garden, causing the silver needle technique to be lost.

Mu Zhengjun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is Brother Clan threatening me?"

"Alas!" Mu Chenzi sighed and said, "I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Don't forget, when Mu Ming was young, he wasted a lot of our Mu family's cultivation resources. Many of our brothers have a grudge against this matter."

"You give me the Silver Needle Technique. When the time comes, I can tell the Mu family that you used the Silver Needle Technique to offset the cultivation resources Mu Ming wasted back then, resolve the grudges in the hearts of the people, and make them no longer Bear a grudge against your life!"

"This is a matter of achieving multiple things with one stone. What else can my brother be reluctant to give up!"

There was already a cold light in Mu Zhengjun's eyes, and he knew very well that the real purpose of calling him here today was to force him to hand over the silver needle technique.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhengjun forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Brother clan has really good intentions, but children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

"Ming'er's problem will naturally be solved by him. There is no need for me to step in for him."

"Brother Clan accepts your kindness. If there is nothing else, I will leave first!"

After saying that, Mu Zhengjun didn't even wait for Mu Chenzi to answer, turned around and walked out.

But at this moment, the door to the room suddenly opened, and three people filed in from outside.

An old man at the head said with a smile: "Brother, where are you going!"

Seeing these three people, Mu Zhengjun's face became even more ugly.

Because these three people, including himself and Mu Chenzi, are the five elders of the Mu family.

At this time, all the clan elders appeared and blocked the door with their bodies. The meaning was self-evident!

Mu Zhengjun stared hard at the old man who greeted him and said, "Mu Zhenglong, you must be responsible for all this!"

Mu Zhenglong is Mu Linyuan's father, the person Mu Zhengjun never deals with.

Mu Zhenglong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother Clan's words are so hurtful. Why do you mean I'm causing trouble?"

"Everything I do is for the good of the Mu family. It's for the sake of the Mu family. Unlike you, who is so selfish. It used to be for Mu's life, but now it's for yourself!"

"Now I really wonder if you have forgotten that you are from the Mu family!"

Mu Zhengjun ignored Mu Zhenglong and looked at the other two clan elders.

Although the two people did not speak, they turned their heads to avoid Mu Zhengjun's eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Mu Zhengjun sneered and pointed at the faces of the four of them one by one: "I finally see your faces clearly."

"Let me tell you, no matter what plots and tricks you use today, I will never use the Silver Needle Technique!"

"Really?" Mu Zhenglong smiled slightly, turned to look outside the house and said, "Last time, your precious grandson picked the wrong medicinal materials. Because of your mercy, he only got three whippings."

"If he makes some mistakes again this time, for example, breaks some of the clan's treasures, and you fail to show up in time, I don't know how many whips he can survive."

"How dare you!" Mu Zhengjun suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Mu Zhenglong.

Mu Zhenglong shook his head and said: "What does it have to do with me? Your own grandson is too stupid!"

"If I had such a grandson, I would have slapped him to death with my own hands. I would not let him continue to be embarrassed!"

"Of course, if you can't do it, I, as a clan brother, am willing to do it for you."

Mu Zhengjun, who had endured so far, finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart after hearing these words, and roared: "I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already arrived in front of Mu Zhenglong, and three silver needles appeared in his hand, stabbing towards Mu Zhenglong.

"snort!"

But with a cold snort, a huge hand appeared out of thin air and slapped Mu Zhengjun hard on the body, slapping him to the ground and making him unable to move.

The one who took action was naturally Mu Chenzi!

Mu Zhenglong smiled proudly, cupped his fists at Mu Chenzi and saluted, "Brother from the big clan, Mu Zhengjun dares to take action against his own clan. We and others jointly request that he be removed from his clan status and be punished on the spot."

The other two clan elders looked at each other and also clasped their fists together in silence.

Mu Chenzi pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, from now on, we will deprive the Mu Zhengjun clan of their elder status."

"However, since he has contributed to the family, we will temporarily imprison him to see if he is willing to atone for his crimes, and then deal with him."

"Take it down!"

Mu Zhenglong immediately nodded and said: "Yes!"

In this way, Mu Zhengjun had his cultivation level sealed and was sent to the Mu family's cage.

Sitting on the wet ground, Mu Zhengjun remained motionless as if he had lost his soul.

He never imagined that one day, he, the elder of the Mu family, would be threatened, suppressed, and even in danger of death by his own clan members.

Naturally, he knew very well that the so-called atonement for his sins meant that he had to hand over his silver needle technique.

However, he also knew better that once he really handed over the Silver Needle Technique, he would be completely worthless. Not only would he die, but his whole family would probably die as well.

Now, what he is most worried about is the safety of his life.

Even he was thrown into a cage, so his life was not to be ravaged at will in front of them.

Mu Zhengjun covered his face with his hands and murmured: "What happened to the Mu family?"

"I have only been away from the Mu family for ten years. How come the Mu family has become like this!"

"As for the clan leader, the clan leader never showed up from beginning to end. He should not be in cahoots with Mu Zhengjun and others."

"As long as I can see the clan leader, maybe I can be saved."

"There are also those elders who are in seclusion. If they knew about this, they would definitely not let Mu Zhenglong and the others act so wantonly."

"But, how can I meet the clan leader and elders?"

Mu Zhengjun originally thought that Mu Zhenglong and the others would come to look for him soon, but unexpectedly, there was no movement in three days.

Until the fourth day, an old man appeared in front of him. It was the old man who came to inform him when Mu Ming was sent to the family law hall.

Seeing the old man, Mu Zhengjun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Old Jiu, why are you here!"

This old man is someone Mu Zhengjun can trust.

The old man looked sad and angry, lowered his voice and said: "Brother, I finally found out that you are here."

"Mu Zhenglong and the others have gone too far. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue you."

Mu Zhengjun shook his head and said, "I'm fine. How's your life? Are you okay?"

The old man's face became more sad and angry, but he shook his head and said: "He is fine, I will try my best to help him."

It is not difficult to see that Mu Ming's experience in the past few days must have been very miserable.

"Brother, please be patient for a few more days. When the clan leader comes out of confinement, I will report your matter to the clan leader. You will definitely be fine by then."

"No!" Mu Zhengjun shook his head and said, "Lao Jiu, don't look for the clan leader first, look for another person!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"A man named Dongfang!"