"Whether you want it or not, whether you want it or not, it doesn't seem to be something I can control."

With a snap, the teacup that the village chief had just picked up fell to the ground, and he stared at Mu Youwu in amazement.

The 72 formations of the Mu family are your ......"

Mu Youwu propped up his face, and his clear eyes seemed to have passed thousands of brilliance, and finally disappeared in his eyes, just so plain, smiling lightly......

When Wood Fire opened his eyes, he seemed to be still dazed, and he hadn't reacted at all, what had happened, until his eyes suddenly widened.

"Mother, my leg, your son has become crippled, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my father, I'm sorry for our ancestors and ancestors......" He was crying when he was sad, and he saw a hand in front of him and shook it.

But he's still crying, his sad heart hurts, he has no legs, no legs, this leg is gone, how can he live, he might as well die, so that he can still fall clean,

He grabbed one side of the wall with both hands and slammed his head against the wall.

Then I heard a snap, and there were several cracks in the wall.

This is too unsturdy, Mu Huo flattened his mouth and touched his forehead, it was still a little painful.

"Hey, wake me up," Mu Li was angry, stretched out his foot, and kicked Mu Huo off the bed.

"It's endless, what are you doing to demolish the house, do you think it's easy for us to build a house?" Mu Li was really angry and wanted to pump him.

The wood fire was completely kicked awake at this moment.

"My ass, my legs, Brother Li, you can't be any less, do you want to kick me to death?" As a result, he was excited, lowered his head, and looked at his legs, "Hey, it's still there, it's not fake, right, it's not dreaming, right?" He smacked his thigh hard in disbelief, and as a result, the person jumped up.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......

The corners of Mu Li's eyes twitched, resisting the urge to kick again.

This temperament is really born to be smoked.

"Brother Li," Mu Huo jumped up suddenly, hugged Mu Li's arm, and rubbed his head with his head, "Brother Li, I know that you will not die without help, right, you must have pleaded with the village chief and grandfather, Brother Li, I really love you too much, in this world, except for me who went to be the father and mother of the gods early, you are the best for me." ”

Mu Li stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Feng's head, and let out a dull sound, "Let go." ”

"Don't," Mu Feng hugged it tighter, this Meng didn't sell enough, Brother Li's arm is not something anyone can hug if they want to

"Let go," the muscles between Mu Li's forehead jumped hard.

"Don't," Mu Li didn't let go of it, but a few minutes later, Mu Li straightened his clothes, and saw Mu Huo lying on the ground on all sides, with a blue and red face, and was beaten half to death.

"You're cleaning him up again?" Mu Qing walked in, and when he saw Mu Huo's appearance, he knew that he must have been beaten up.

"He deserves it," Mu Li snorted, turned to look at Mu Qing, and there was little boredom and thought in his dull black eyes.

"She's really from over there?"

Mu Qing wrapped his chest around his chest and leaned against the wall on the side, "Well, the village chief talked to her a lot, if she wanted to come, if it wasn't over there, it wouldn't have appeared here, this place of ours, not anyone who wants to enter can enter." ”

"You can't blame this stinky boy of Muhuo for being so unlucky, he is not a descendant of that person, he is not so lucky to meet him, and he is almost missing a pair of legs."

Besides, Mu Huo squeezed his eyebrows and made his eyes for a long time, his face was blue and swollen, and they were all deformed like a yaksha, and Mu Li's hand really didn't leave a trace of affection.

Half a day later, he sat up, fortunately, the arms and legs are all there, there is no missing one, it is the face, hiss, he touched his face, this is no face, there is no way to see people.

However, what did Brother Li say just now, he sat up cross-legged in his own words, it seemed that he had said my name just now, but he really couldn't figure it out, there would be nothing else. No, he had to go out and see.

However, his face, this thought, he took off his face again, this face still has no way to go out of the face to meet people, this does not need to look, he also knows that his current dignity will definitely scare the children in the village, Brother Li has always been merciless to his face, he believes that Brother Li must be jealous, jealous that he has a face with a flower and moon appearance, jealous that he looks better than him, so he always pumps according to his face, or sucks hard.

Even the village chief's grandfather said that he had a long face, why did he want people to smoke it so much.

Half a day later, he came out with a piece of cloth on his head, which was still a way he had thought about for a long time to hide his ugliness.

He first looked at the door for a long time, well, there is no hostile situation, safe.

He sneaked out, and when he saw someone coming, he lowered his head, thinking to himself, he was so well disguised, no one should find out.

It's true, no one even looked at him, he patted his chest, successful, there was a scene.

As a result, before he could maintain his pride for a few seconds, the man turned his head and slapped his head vigorously, "Muhuo, what are you doing to wrap yourself like this?" ”

Muhuo was stunned, he tightened the cloth wrapped around his face, no, he could see it this way.

"Hehe......" the man put the hoe on his shoulder, "even if your face turns to ashes, everyone will be able to recognize it." ”

Mu Huo took his face, and he tore off the cloth on his face, it was really a trick.

He snorted a few times, and was about to go to the village chief's grandfather to see how the doll was doing.

He hesitated at the door of the village chief for a long time, but he still didn't dare to enter, for fear of being punished.

Forget it, he gritted his teeth, this head is a knife, and the head is also a knife, so it's better to stick it out

With a squeak, he gently pushed the door open, and no one was there, "Isn't the village chief's grandfather here?" He asked softly. Well, no one answered.

"Grandpa the village chief, aren't you there?" He asked again. It turned out that there was still no one.

He patted his chest, and a face that was beaten like a pig's head was even more distorted, and he didn't know how good he was smiling.

As a result, just as he was about to leave, he saw someone inside, and he narrowed his eyes, which was a little far away, so he couldn't see too clearly. He took a step forward, well, closer, closer.