With the support of Hong Zhao, Mu Chen turned around, saluted Lin Baiyuan, and then replied without humility or arrogance: "Lord Huilin, it is the kid." ”

"Eh, Mu Chenxian's nephew, don't be polite. I have an old relationship with your father Makino in the early years, and you can call me Uncle Lin in terms of seniority. Your father only told me about you yesterday morning, hey, I didn't ask him to go to the dungeon in person to send the news of the people of the Holy Sect over, otherwise the patriarch of Guling would not have ......" When Lin Baiyuan saw Mu Chen, he didn't know whether it was true or false, and his attitude towards Mu Chen could be described as very close.

He continued: "Mu Chenxian's nephew, I don't know what Fang Cai'er said......

This Lin Baiyuan and Mu Chen's father actually have such a relationship, so some people are happy and some are worried. Joy is naturally the red Zhao around Mu Chen.

The ancients had clouds, but women and villains were difficult to raise, one of which was that women were extremely vindictive.

Mu Chen was already suffering from a great loss of qi and blood, and he was attacked by that Lian Yu and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, although Mu Chen taught the other party a lesson, but Hong Zhao and Gu Yun were the same, how could they give up like this.

Seeing that this big man from Rencheng actually had an old relationship with Mu Ye in his early years, and looking at the tone of his speech to Mu Chen, I am afraid that the relationship between the two is extraordinary. It must be a good lesson for Mu Chen to come out, so he is naturally happy.

As for the worried side, it naturally refers to Lian Yu's uncle and nephew.

Uncle Lian Yu's full name is Lian Yisheng, and he is an elder of the Suiying Realm clan of the Bifang tribe. In the early years, there was a gap between the Bifang tribe and the scourge, and the two sides fought openly and secretly for many years, until Makino broke through to the Transformation Realm a few years ago, and then he stopped.

Now that the patriarch Gu Ling has died, he also returned with the two clan elders who accompanied the shadow realm, and the shadow realm of the Disaster Fighting tribe was directly cut off by one-third. Although there is still Muye, the first person of the seventy-two tribes in the Southern Xinjiang Transformation Realm, just last month, their Bifang tribe also produced a Transformation Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster. That person was his brother, and his nephew Lian Yu's father was the same.

Therefore, he did not stop Lian Yu's actions today, but just wanted to find out where the bottom line of the current scourge tribe was.

Today's events can be big or small. If this matter is too big, it can be condemned as a great crime of disrespect if it disturbs the funeral of the patriarch of a clan. But at the very beginning, it is nothing more than a battle of will between children, and naturally it cannot be put on the table.

But his wishful thinking failed.

At this moment, Lian Yisheng didn't dare to come out, and the pressure deliberately brought by Lin Baiyuan's transformation realm was not something he could resist with the shadow realm. I can't help but regret why Fang Cai didn't stop my nephew's behavior.

But at this time, it seems that it is too late to regret it, if Mu Chen adds more oil and vinegar in fact, I am afraid that if the person in front of him, Lin Baiyuan, wants to investigate deeply, then his nephew will suffer a lot of losses.

But Mu Chen's next words really shocked him.

I saw him smile slightly, and he made a standard junior ceremony with Lin Baiyuan, which can be regarded as acknowledging the fact that his father Muye had an old relationship with him in his early years. He said: "Uncle Lin Shi, this matter is just a misunderstanding as the uncle of the Bifang tribe said. Besides, the person who shot at that time had already learned a lesson, no, even it was swollen like a pig's head. ”

Mu Chen's words caused everyone inside and outside the mourning hall to laugh, and their eyes fell on Lian Yu, whose face was swollen into a pig's head.

Lian Yu's face instantly felt hot, but the red face like a pig's head couldn't see the shame on his face at this time. A sense of humiliation arose, and at this time he longed to dig three feet into the ground and leave the place of right and wrong.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Mu Chen said again: "Today is the day of the patriarch's grandfather's funeral, it is better to see less blood, in my opinion, this matter will end here." ”

"Xiao Chen!" Hong Zhao frowned, holding Mu Chen's hands and gently shaking his arm, he called out very reluctantly.

Mu Chen whispered a few words in Hong Zhao's ear. Hong Zhao looked suddenly enlightened, nodded, and stopped talking.

The intimacy of the two of them was seen in their eyes, and the humiliation of the two of them coupled with the current posture of the two of them suddenly made his sense of humiliation go out of the clouds, and at this time, a jealous emotion mixed with anger in his heart poured straight into the spiritual platform.

"Since Mu Chen's virtuous nephew said so, Wan'er, what do you say about this?" Lin Baiyuan's gaze at Mu Chen was a little meaningful. However, the child in his early ten years old was in high spirits, and looking at the red blood stains on his chest that had not yet dried up, I was afraid that he should have suffered a lot of losses before. According to the general temperament of teenagers, at this time, I am afraid that not only will I tell the facts one by one, but I will also add fuel and vinegar if I can't say it well. And that's all this little guy does......

Since Mu Chen said so, Gu Wan naturally relied on him, so he replied: "Uncle, Brother Mu Chen is right, on the day of Grandpa's funeral today, the blood is not good, so according to what he said, today's matter will be settled like this." ”

Lian Yisheng hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand towards Mu Chen: "Young Master Mu Chen has such a mind at a young age, Lian admires it, Ba'er, don't hurry up and thank Young Master Mu Chen." ”

Lian Yu was already jealous at this time, and there were bursts of anger in his heart, asking him to thank Mu Chen, how could it be!

Seeing this, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth curled slightly, and he waved his hand and said: "There is no need to thank you, what you did today to disturb the peace of the patriarch grandfather and the two clan elders has disturbed it somewhat, if you really want to thank me, go to these three spirits and kowtow a few times to show reparation." ”

After speaking, he didn't care what Lian Yu's uncle and nephew meant, because he knew that Lin Baiyuan was here, and Lian Yu's heads were settled. Then he saluted Lin Baiyuan and said: "Uncle Lin Shi, there have been a lot of changes near the tribe in the past few days, and the old man of the Xun clan must have explained to you after the specific experience, the little nephew is not well, so he will retire first." ”

Regarding the truth that Lin Qijin of Rencheng was the mastermind behind the scenes, Gu Ling repeatedly told the clan elder surnamed Xun before he breathed his last breath, and this matter must not be told to anyone except Muye. So far, the people of the Scourge Fighting tribe don't know that the Lin family and Qi Jin are the masterminds behind the scourge clan elders and the clans that exterminate the clans.

The news of the extinction of the Fu tribes overnight spread to the various tribes and the three cities along with the news of Gu Ling's fall. The human city and the scourge are the closest, so the Lin family has naturally arrived first. The underground city is a little farther, and it is estimated that it can be reached at night. As for the Heavenly City, it is thousands of miles away from the scourge, and when they arrive, I am afraid that they will have to wait until tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to Lin Baiyuan, Mu Chen returned to his residence with the support of Hong Zhao. After eating some soup made by Hong Zhao himself with blood-tonifying herbs, he fell asleep deeply.

In the middle of the night, there were still lights among the fighting tribes. Today, the patriarch Gu Ling is down, and the whole clan, except for some ignorant children, have not slept, and the white cloth is hung in front of each house, and they have kept vigil for the patriarch Gu Ling.

A few miles away from the tribe, there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves.

A moment later, the clan elder surnamed Xun was discussing matters with several clan elders in the study, and a guard came into the house to report: "Bao clan elder, the lord of the dungeon has arrived!"