"You're right. Mu Jingfan replied, the gaze under his mask glared at Huang Mao fiercely, even through the mask, Huang Mao could still feel the coldness under his eyes, and the black flames seemed to slowly devour his pupils.

"Take me to your boss. When Huang Mao heard this, he didn't react for a while, and when he knew that Mu Jingfan put his hand on his shoulder again, he understood what Mu Jingfan meant.

"If you let them know that I'm taking you there, I'll not survive. Huang Mao was already about to cry at this time, he was really beginning to regret it now, why did he have to come out and do bad things if he couldn't bear it, and he just happened to be caught by that demon.

"You don't have any other choice. Mu Jingfan's cold and firm words completely made him lose the confidence to resist, and he could only lead the way in front with the determination to die.

Don't look at the fact that he has been mixing under the hands of the boss and is deeply appreciated, but he himself knows that a person like him, who is of little use, as long as he makes a mistake, will immediately lose his value and become a lamb to be slaughtered by others.

However, compared to the demon who was going to strangle himself if he disagreed, the punishment on the gang's side became insignificant, and he could still distinguish between the two sides who were killed or beaten.

Mu Jingfan followed Huang Mao to their gang's stronghold, which looked like it was just an abandoned bar from the outside, and it didn't look like the organization of these gangsters was very good.

It's no wonder that although Jindu is far out of the control of **, it seems that the security is not good on the surface. In fact, almost 70% of the Duhua Master families are located near Jindu, and if they are not careful, they will provoke people who can't be provoked at all.

It is estimated that they have suffered a few big losses, so they will be relatively low-key now.

Without any hesitation, Mu Jingfan kicked over the door of the tavern and walked in, and several people resting in the tavern were all startled by Mu Jingfan's movement for a while, and before they could react, one of them had already been caught by Mu Jingfan.

"Where's your boss?" his voice sounded extremely deep.

"I'm me, I'm not knowing, boss, he seems to have something to do. The coercion emanating from Mu Jingfan's body immediately calmed the audience, and no one did anything to him.

"What's going on?what's going on here?" their leader returned with a group of younger brothers, looking at the mess covered in ash and blood, apparently out of the fight with the other gangs.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Mu Jingfan put down the man in his hand and turned to face the leader of their gang, who looked young on the surface, but to be able to become the leader of the gangsters around here at this age, he also had a ruthless energy flowing in his bones.

"Who are you?" the man asked, implying that his little brother was surrounding Mu Jingfan without moving.

Mu Jingfan naturally didn't fail to notice their small movements, but the artist was bold, and he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm here for two main purposes, first, to get an explanation for the trouble you've been causing to the people around here, and second. Before he could finish his sentence, the thug who had already circled behind him had already drawn a knife from his bosom and stabbed him.

Seeing that he did not hesitate at the moment when he stabbed the blade, there was still a fierce light in his eyes, it was obvious that he was a person who had already stained his hands with blood. However, his attack method, in Mu Jingfan's opinion, was like a squeaky child, full of flaws.

Effortlessly, Mu Jingfan directly snatched the dagger in his hand with a quick shot, threw it out instantly, and bounced on the iron rod in the hand of another rushing over. The tremendous force directly made it impossible for him to hold the iron rod at all, and he immediately let go of his hand.

The level of the two sides was obviously not at the same level, and it only took less than 10 seconds for Mu Jingfan to knock everyone present to the ground, and he looked at their boss condescendingly, with a complicated look on his face.

"After the force, we can talk about some gentleness. He stretched out his hand to the man, and after a slight hesitation, he took Mu Jingfan's hand, and Mu Jingfan pulled him up from the ground.

"Let's talk about something inside. There was still resentment in his heart, and the tone of his speech was also extremely rushing, and he didn't even glance at Mu Jingfan, so he walked in by himself.

Mu Jingfan also followed into the room inside, leaving only the people outside looking at each other.

After a long time, Mu Jingfan walked out of the room, ignoring the people in the lobby, and he left the tavern directly. Seeing that the boss also walked out of it shortly after, everyone was curious about what the two of them were talking about inside.

"We do one thing for him, he does one thing for us, it's just a very ordinary equivalent exchange. But obviously, what the boss said was not convincing to everyone, this person suddenly appeared and cleaned up after a meal, and then suddenly changed his attitude to talk to the boss, and then suddenly left, no matter how you think about it, it is not a simple matter.

The leader didn't bother to explain to them, his eyes were fixed on Mu Jingfan's distant back, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his bones.

After experiencing a small episode, Mu Jingfan did not stop at all, and returned directly to the Mu family, he came back quietly, and no one knew that he was back except for a few elders.

Sitting in his room, Mu Jingfan looked in the direction of the academy through the window, the flowers and willows had fallen and withered, the once prosperous garden had long been overgrown with weeds, and the water in the pond had dried up.

Coupled with a dying old man, such a place doesn't look like a place with top-level ancient methods no matter how you look at it. Mu Jingfan has also heard rumors about "True Flame", so far, only the ancestors of the Mu family have successfully cultivated it, in addition, everyone who tried it has tasted bitterness because of the violent aura, ranging from serious injuries for three or five years, to broken meridians, and they have not been able to use auras for the rest of their lives.

Such an ancient method, even if there was a powerful power stored in it, Mu Jingfan would not choose to cultivate it, even if he was so eager for power.

He is not a naïve person, and he will not naively think that only he is the chosen one, and only he can successfully cultivate it. And in his opinion, the person who called him to copy "True Flame" was a typical madman.

But it doesn't matter to Mu Jingfan whether people are crazy or not, he just needs to do what he promised.

Coming to the academy, Uncle Yuan was lazily lying on the rocking chair and dozing off as always, although Mu Jingfan was anxious, he couldn't bear to call the sleeping old man in front of him, so he could only sit aside and wait.

Before he knew it, he also fell asleep under the gentle breeze in the courtyard. When he woke up, it was already afternoon meal, and his stomach was screaming.

"Haha, Shocking Sail, I knew you would wake up hungry and want to eat. Yuan Bo walked in from outside the courtyard at this time, holding a plate of noodles in his hand.

This kind of pastry can only be delicious when Yuan Bo cooks it himself, and Mu Jingfan has only eaten it when he was a child, and he has not tasted this sweet but not greasy taste for a long time since he left the Mu family.

"Haha, eat slowly, by the way, Jingfan, why did you suddenly think about coming back. ”

Mu Jingfan stopped what he was doing, and after chewing the noodles in his mouth, he looked at Uncle Yuan and didn't know how to say it, with Uncle Yuan's old eyes, he could see at a glance what he was hiding.

However, Mu Jingfan also really trusted Uncle Yuan, and after hesitating, he told Uncle Yuan all this.

The old man fell into deep thought after hearing Mu Jingfan's words, obviously, what happened to Mu Jingfan was also a big shock to him.

Mu Tian is like his son to him, the father and son will come to visit him every time they come, and he has already regarded the two as his relatives.

"Frightened sail, let me ask you a question. ”

"Uncle Yuan, you ask. Mu Jingfan had never seen the kind Uncle Yuan have such a serious expression.

"If you had to choose between your father and your family, which would it be?"

“。。。 I choose my dad. Mu Jingfan's answer was not unexpected by Uncle Yuan, he saw this child have a disgust for his family, even after growing up, this emotion faded, but it gradually evolved into indifference.

"And if you had to choose between your father and the world, which one would you choose?"

This doesn't seem to be a multiple-choice question anymore, it's just forcing Mu Jingfan to make a real decision, and he probably knows that the person who called him to copy "True Yan" must not be a good person, but he still agreed.

“。。。 Uncle Yuan, my choice has always been clear, I am not a hero, and I have never wanted to be a hero, I will fight for people I don't know because of pity, emotion and even responsibility, but I will never sacrifice my dearest and most loved people for them. ”

"Since you think so clearly, then I don't have anything to say, you are considered to have grown up, and you should have your own decisions. Uncle Yuan suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, although Mu Jingfan couldn't bear it in his heart, he was helpless.

There is never a two-world-best thing in his world, and if you want to gain something, you have to lose something. Watching Uncle Yuan silently walk into the room and take out the key to the library pavilion, Mu Jingfan was also silent, it was he who forced Uncle Yuan to make such a choice, so that an old man in his twilight was likely to become a betrayer of the Mu family.

"Thank you, Uncle Yuan. ”

"Thank you, you are all my children, if I don't help my family, can I help outsiders?" Despite saying this, Yuan Boyuan's back looked a lot thinner, which made Mu Jingfan's heart full of guilt.