"This Mu Yaoyu was born to the city lord in a drunken accident with a maid, and the city lord's wife didn't want to keep their mother and son, but the city lord's kindness not only gave her mother a concubine position. ”

The city lord's surname Mu also named him Mu Yaoyu, which means that he will understand his identity in the future, and he must be restrained and low-key and not cause trouble for him. The man made it clear in a few words that the identity of this Mu Yaoyu was actually the son of the city lord.

Mu Yaoyu...... He doesn't hold back at all, whether it's his means of doing things or his temper. Wanglong looked at the arrogant Mu Yaoyun in the field and muttered.

Suddenly, he remembered a person, when he first arrived in Wind and Rain City, he was robbed by a robber, and after being educated by himself, the robber said that he was covered by the young master of the city lord, could it be this guy?

"Yes, this is the third woman this year, this guy is greedy for women without other skills! Seeing that there is a young woman in the city, he promised to lure people to her house to be maids with a generous salary, and then took the opportunity to overlord to make a bow!"

Hearing this, Wanglong also understood, daring to love this Mu Yaoyu is not only a second ancestor who eats and drinks together, but also relies on some strength in the family to do this unconscionable thing, which is really intolerable to people and gods.

"Dude, what about the other sons of the city lord?" Wanglong asked the one who was watching the excitement.

"The city lord has a total of three sons, and the other two are not in Wind and Rain City, just this Mu Yao is making waves in Wind and Rain City, and he has no ability to rely on the city lord to cover him. The people were unimpressed. Wanglong nodded and continued to look at the situation in the field.

"Young master, the little girl is merciful for you to do the truth in your house, but now that she has lost her life, it is really difficult for me to swallow this breath of the old woman...... Not to mention the compensation you give... It's not enough to even bury my daughter!" the more the old woman spoke, the more excited she became, and she knelt down in front of Mu Yaoyun and kowtowed.

"Tsk, have you seen it, this old woman is really a scoundrel, I obviously gave her compensation but it is too little! This is not to slander me? Come on! Pull her away!" Mu Yaoyun had never asked her entourage to pull her away before, just considering that the impact of so many people looking hard was not good, and when it reached his father's ears, he would not be able to eat and walk around.

Now that the woman mentioned compensation, she just put on a slanderous hat and took her away, and it won't be long before the matter will pass.

At the order of his own young master, the five or six family members who accompanied him rushed up, grabbed the woman's hands and feet and were about to carry her away, causing the surrounding people to talk even more, but few dared to speak up.

"Young master, please give me an explanation......" The old woman struggled, her voice hoarse, "If you don't give an explanation, I will complain to the city lord in the future!"

Mu Yaoyu's face changed when he heard this, and the movements of the family members also stopped.

"Oh, this old woman is also in a hurry, and she actually mentioned the city lord directly in front of Mu Yaoyun!"

"Yes, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the City Lord's Mansion in the future, now she's finished!"

Mu Yao's family put down the old woman, slowly walked in front of the old woman and said, "You said you want to sue my father?" The old woman didn't dare to respond when she saw Mu Yao's gloomy expression, but when she thought of her daughter's death, she still nodded stubbornly.

"Do you think that without my father, I Mu Yaoyong would not be able to do good things, and I would be a waste? Do you think I am a waste? Do you look down on me?" Mu Yaoyong's expression became more and more crazy, and the flesh on his face trembled with the rise of emotion.

"I ......"

The old woman was frightened in her heart, and before she finished saying my word, Mu Yaoyong yelled violently: "You are just a common man, a beggar! I can let your daughter come to my house to do things, it is your eight lifetimes of glory and ancestor! You look down on me? Why do you look down on me!" Saying that, Mu Yaoyong took out a wooden stick from the stall next to him, and hit the old woman's head with a crazy face, if he hits this time, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Mu Yaoyong has no calmness in his heart at this moment, since he was a child, the people in the house have not taken their mother and son seriously since he was a child, no one looked down on him before his mother became a concubine, and the family members called him a little bastard from time to time, since his mother became a concubine, the subordinates did not dare to look down on him anymore, but the wife of the city lord, and the other concubines before his mother were all arrogant, even if he was young at the time, he was not kind, and often scolded his mother and insulted his self-esteem.

Later, after the city lord warned the others to rein, Mu Yaoyu survived smoothly until now, otherwise he would have been sunk in the pond a long time ago. When he grew up, Mu Yaoyong was even more arrogant outside, because he had to vent the humiliation he suffered when he was a child in another form, and he wanted to do it for his own pitiful ...... Dignity.

Seeing that the wooden stick was getting closer and closer to the old woman, there were already people around who exclaimed, and at this moment, people only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of them, Mu Yaoyun flew out directly and smashed heavily on a stall selling sugar gourds, the sticky and hot syrup poured him all over his body, and the next second his miserable howl resounded through the street.

I saw a tall young man standing in the field, it was Dongfang Wanglong, watching Jia and his entourage Ding hurriedly cleaning up the sugar syrup on Mu Yaojun's body, he had no pity in his heart: "You bastard, you actually do such a cruel thing in broad daylight!"

After saying that, he looked back at the old woman, helped her up, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, child, go quickly, you can't take care of today's affairs!" the old woman looked at Wanglong gratefully, and anxiously urged him to leave quickly. Wanglong didn't speak, took out his money bag, took out two gold coins and handed them to the old woman.

"Auntie, you go first, the funeral can't be delayed, these two gold coins are enough for you to bury your daughter, and the rest will go to do some small business!"

Mu Yaoyong's body was not to mention that his clothes were dirty, even his exposed skin was red from the hot syrup, and he saw that it was a teenager who kicked him away, his face suddenly became even more gloomy, and with the support of the family, he staggered to his feet and looked at this Wanglong regardless of the pain on his body: "What are you, since you dare to attack the son of the city lord!

A mad dog who doesn't care about his image is terrible, but as far as he is concerned, in addition to the image that can scare crying children, Wanglong looks down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. It's not terrible to be born poor, but now that you have a noble identity, you don't work hard to gain the ability worthy of your identity, but instead do everything you can, which is really despicable.

This kick out, Wanglong's heart was not only relaxed and not depressed, but he also regretted that he had retracted the kick just now.

In response to the master's order, the family members rushed to the east to look at the dragon with a whoosh, and the qi burst out to form a faint black halo around the body, obviously these people are low-level black iron spirits.

"It is worthy of being the son of the city lord, and the entourage arranged is actually a spirit!"

"That's natural, even if it's an illegitimate child, it's the face of the city lord to go out. ”

"Face is not earned by the family...... It's a pity that this brave young man is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed!"

The crowd around was chattering, and the fists and feet of those families had arrived. I saw that the first person swung his fist and smashed it in Dongfang Wanglong's face, but Wanglong didn't even hide, in his opinion, a group of young people were really not worth dodging.

There are no flashy fighting skills, since the comer is a punch, then he will respond with a fist. How strong is Wanglong's physical fitness? Not to mention the fact that he honed his body in the process of opening up the Great Freedom Forging Space, just because Donglong's bloodline was stimulated, the power of this punch was rarely able to resist in the same bronze level, not to mention that the spiritual power level was lower than his.

"Peng!"

Just when the people around thought that Wanglong was going to suffer, as soon as the fist of the family touched Wanglong's fist, it felt as if it had been hit by a mountain, and the arm was bent in a strange arc, not to mention, the whole person was simply blown out by a punch.

The rest of the family watched their companions being beaten away and lying on the ground, and they didn't know where they had encountered the iron plate, so they no longer rushed one by one, and surrounded Wanglong in a circle.

Looking at their funny appearance, Wanglong did not hide his contempt and said lightly: "What are you doing, your master wants you to beat me to death, what kind of show are you playing?"

Before the words fell, the remaining five family members pounced together, four of them grabbed his feet and hands, and the last one picked up the wooden stick that Mu Yaoyu had dropped to the ground just now and rushed up.

Seeing the wooden stick getting closer and closer, Wanglong didn't want to hide, but if he was beaten by this kind of clown, it would be a shame, he sighed and raised the two people holding his arms with his arms, and then smashed them as tools to lay down and hold his legs.

"Where do you want to go!" Wanglong glared at Mu Yaoyun, who was about to sneak away, and roared, so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost knelt down.

He can't help it if he doesn't run, so many family members can't beat him, although his strength is a little stronger than that of his subordinates, but he can go up...... I'm afraid that I can only be beaten! It is not terrible to be beaten, but it is terrible to be beaten in front of so many people!

So when he saw that the situation was not right, he wanted to run, but he saw it, and he didn't know what to do at the moment.

"The patrol is coming!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw a patrol in brilliant armor and armed with sharp spears surrounding the place.

From the bodies of these patrol soldiers, Wanglong felt a faint coercion, obviously the strength of these patrolmen was a little higher than him, Wanglong was a bronze third stage, these people should have four or five stages.

It is not difficult to deal with two or three Wanglong at a higher level, after all, it is difficult to find an opponent at the same level with his physical fitness, but there are about twenty patrolmen in this team! This can give Wanglong a headache.

Call the Sparrow Spirit to help? Although the Sparrow Spirit can easily beat these people, but after all, these are patrols in Wind and Rain City, and they are different from people like Mu Yaoyu. If you do it today, you will be like a rat crossing the street in the stormy city in the coming day!

Just when Wanglong had a headache, Mu Yaoyong saw it and shouted like a savior: "Quick, save me! I am Mu Yaoyong, the son of the city lord! This person attacked me in broad daylight!"

In an instant, rows of silver spears were aimed at Dongfang Wanglong, and the form of the field suddenly became severe......