"Old master!"

In the old house of the An family, where there was only the sound of drizzling rain hitting the ground, a voice of extreme shame finally sounded.

An Biao lowered his head and clenched his fists, "An Biao, I disappointed the head of the family!"

I saw a figure outside the door walking into Kunpeng, and at this moment, the age of more than seventy years old brought people a momentum like Kunpeng swallowing heaven and earth, and even made people ignore the old man behind him who was actually a half-step grand master.

Guarding the old mansion is not a big deal, but if you can't even do this little thing, then An Biao's future can be said to be clumsy

"An Hui is in there?"

The old head of the An family forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

His pale eyes exuded a condescending momentum, pressing towards Mu Yang.

However, Mu Yang just glanced at him casually and didn't say anything. This attitude can be regarded as ignorance, and even more so disdain.

In fact, whether it is ignoring the head of the many families in the south, the old head of the An family, or the attitude of disdain, it is not something that ordinary martial artists can do, there must be a minimum standard, that is, the great master is strong.

Only the great grandmaster and the strong can get the attention of the An family. After all, no family would be stupid enough to provoke a great grandmaster powerhouse at will.

In today's era, money may not necessarily make the strong bow their heads, but when the ** reaches a certain amount, there will be qualitative changes. Martial arts cultivators need resources, and the higher they go, the more resources they need, and cultivation resources are equivalent to money, so when it comes to talking, martial artists need a lot of money to cultivate.

And in the whole south, the richest family is the An family, so this can be disguised as the strength of the An family, even if the family has no warriors, but money can attract a lot of strong people for him, which is the main reason why the An family is standing.

The old master of An took a deep breath, trying to control the anger in his heart, and he asked again, "An Hui, can you be inside?"

This time, he spoke slowly, more like the eve of a storm.

Of course, the results are no different.

How could Mu Yang pay attention to him? The identity of this old family master, at least in Mu Yang's eyes, was like an ant at all, and it was insignificant.

The old man couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, "Presumptuous!"

The other party trespassed into his old house and disturbed the funeral of his beloved son, and now he has ignored him again and again. The main reason for An's family is that if he doesn't get angry, he will not be An Guotian who dominates China and even overseas business circles.

When he burst into tears, the powerhouse of the half-step Grand Master behind him, who was burdened with a salary of 100 million a year, had already moved.

He was dressed in a combat uniform, with neat hair on his head, and the two gray and thick sword eyebrows twisted tightly.

At the same time, a majestic white mangs shook all the surrounding drizzle into mist, spreading all around.

"If you kneel down and admit your mistakes, I will only abolish your cultivation and give you a way to live!" Yin Jingtian's eyes surged with essence, and he shouted like thunder, "But if you continue to be noisy and ignorant of awe, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Mu Yang, who had been unmoved, finally frowned.

His palm slowly lifted, and streams of gray mist appeared silently on his palm, and instantly, in the surprised eyes of many people, electric light flashed in the gray mist that lingered around his palm.

Mu Yang slapped his palm behind him at will, and those gray mist seemed to turn into a layer of cloth, surrounding the entire mourning hall.

Then, Mu Yang's eyes fell on Yin Jingtian's body.

"She's worshipping her biological father!"

"You're so noisy!"

Mu Yang said lightly: "If you say more, get out of here!"

He used some means to isolate the space to isolate the mourning hall where An Hui was located. Mu Yang didn't want others to disturb An Hui, he knew that An Hui had a lot to say and cry with An Zaiqian.

As An Hui's friend, how could Mu Yang tolerate this group of noisy guys chattering here.

Even though, this was originally the place to settle down.

The people who settled down all over the audience were stunned and looked at Muyang in disbelief.

Yin Jingtian sneered even more: "I didn't speak all the time, and I thought you were a dumb person." It's a pity that it's better not to say what you're talking about, and saying it will only make you die faster. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Jingtian's figure disappeared.

The blazing aura turned into a lightning bolt as bright as day, enveloping his body, disappearing in front of everyone, turning into a white light, heading straight towards Muyang.

Yin Jingtian has been an innate grandmaster for many years, and although he does not dare to say that he has no opponent in the innate realm, he really doesn't care much about this young man.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old bone age doll, what qualifications does he have to value?

Even if it is the hidden demons of the five major families in Kyoto, or the Jiaolonglin Half Immortal, the Crazy Sword Huang Jikang, and even the recently famous Dragon Tiger Mountain Mozhu Little Daoist How much strength does he have at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

The Innate Realm was already amazing, but it couldn't be his opponent.

Therefore, Yin Jingtian is not important.

He believes that as long as he makes his own move, this doll who doesn't know whether to live or die and dares to break into the old house will know what a wrong choice he has made.

Rumble!

The sound was not loud, just the sound of a tree trunk cracking, sounded in the drizzle.

Not to mention Yin Jingtian, it was An Guotian, and even when everyone in the An family present thought that Mu Yang would retreat in a fiasco or die under one blow, the reality made them completely stunned.

A figure retreated faster than before, not only that, but he flew directly outside the old mansion, retreating hundreds of meters.

It is unbelievable that the immature boy standing in front of the door is still standing majestically at this moment.

On the contrary, it was the menacing and even famous half-step great master Yin Shocking Yin senior, who was actually blown away under one blow.

They didn't even see what Mu Yang was doing, and everyone fell into an unbelievable stupor.

Especially An Guotian, he stared, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was the first to react, he turned his head to look at Yin Jingtian, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, covering the blood on his chest, and his face instantly became extremely difficult to see.

Among them, the most unbelievable is of course Yin Jingtian.

He was drenched in cold sweat, and the terrifying power in his body like a river and sea seemed to be like a stormy wave constantly hitting his meridians, Yin was shocked to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and when he looked closely, he found that there was still a trace of faint gray thunder on this dirty blood.

"How is this possible!" Yin looked at the figure in the distance that he valued so much at the moment.

How could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old bone age doll have such terrifying strength?

One punch seriously injured him to this extent, is it possible, this doll is still a great grandmaster?

Thinking of this, Yin Jingtian's face instantly turned extremely pale.

A great grandmaster powerhouse?

If this is the case, then he will undoubtedly bring humiliation on himself, and even the bone age he judges may not be countable. In fact, this doll that seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old is very likely to be an old monster who has lived for a hundred or two hundred years.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

An Guotian spoke, and the anger on his face subsided a lot.

A strong man who can bombard Yin Jingtian into a serious injury with one move, this already has enough qualifications for him to pay attention to.

Mu Yang's face did not change, he naturally knew what he was doing.

Behind him is a girl whose parents have died one after another, and those close to her have left one after another, which can be said to be completely nothing. For An Hui, all this is undoubtedly equivalent to the entire world being shattered, or the world abandoning him.

But Mu Yang knew that An Hui also had a friend, his name was Mu Yang!

Mu Yang knows very well what he wants to do as a friend.

His eyes were leisurely, and he looked at An Guotian quietly.

The richest man in the South, the energy is much more than that. If it was only a half-step great grandmaster, it would be impossible for him to keep such a huge family business as the An family.

In the previous Huaxia Martial Arts Tribulation, the An family only lost an innate grandmaster, and now, another innate grandmaster has appeared. It is conceivable that there are too many unknown backgrounds in Anjia.

However, will Muyang care?

He was always expressionless, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he had a smile that seemed to be nothing.

Ruo Anhui's world collapsed and fell apart. Then he Muyang is willing to use his own strength to prop up this broken sky for An Hui and build a new world.

Just like after his own world collapsed in his previous life, An Hui also opened up a pure land for him.

The drizzle was one after another, accompanied by An Guotian's messages, and in Yuhang City, many figures got up and went out when the drizzle fell, and they all seemed to go in the same direction!

An Guotian's heart also slowly closed, looking at Mu Yang, his voice was heavy and slow.

"I don't know who you are, but you broke into my An family's old house, disturbed Zai Qian's funeral, and injured my An family!"

"Do all kinds of things that are disrespectful and fearless to my family, you are inevitably too bold!"

"Even if you're a great grandmaster, you can't do it!"

An Guotian stared at the young man who stood majestically in the rain, but was not contaminated by a trace of drizzle, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

The entire Anjia old mansion fell silent again, but outside the old mansion, there was an endless stream of vehicles.

First of all, many of the elites in Yuhang City in the second generation of the An family returned after hearing the news, each of them is a financial tycoon with billions of assets in Huaxia, and behind each of them, more or less, there are internal strength and even innate powerhouses to follow.

Before they entered the old mansion, they saw Yin Jingtian who was healing, and their complexion changed suddenly.

"Father!"

"Uncle!"

Some of the big names in the business community of Yuhang have changed their faces at this moment.

An Guotian raised his hand and suppressed all the figures, as for the strong people brought by those juniors, several innate grandmasters, and eight internal martial artists, An Guotian did not pay attention to them.

This young man can defeat Yin Jingtian with one punch, so how can he care about these people?

It's just that having this extra bit of power is never a bad thing.

Those big people in Yuhang City looked at Mu Yang with frowns, their eyes full of consternation.

This is the person who broke into their old house? And made Senior Yin injured? Even the old lady was helpless?

This young man must be a little immature, right? Looking at this, some of them have children who are older than this young man.

However, with the old lady here, they could only stand aside honestly and dare not say a word.

This is the majesty of Mrs. An, even though they are all famous people in Yuhang City and even in China today, but compared to this Mrs. An, they are by no means a star.

Suddenly, outside the old mansion, a car slowly drove into the door of the old mansion.