Chapter 12 Attention

With Mu Yue's crisp voice, the venue suddenly became very silent, but the silence did not last long before it was broken by a burst of laughter.

"This little girl is young, and her ability to brag is not small. ”

"Hahaha, yes, what are the twelve directions?

The little girl doesn't know anything, it must be her family's adults who brag nonsense, so that the little guy remembers it. Some people are dressed like dogs, and they swell to the limitless, and what about the twelve directions? Even the children in the city know that the ten directions are the extreme realm of condensation. ”

As soon as this person's words fell, people turned their mocking gaze to Mu Ming.

Mu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is really a disaster, it was clear that Mu Yue was telling the truth, but everyone didn't believe it, so they threw the pot to him.

But the little guy is not happy, Mu Ming can be said to be her only relative in this world, although she is still young, she also knows what everyone's eyes mean.

"I'm not bragging. What I'm saying is true. ”

Maybe it's because of his young age, the language seems a little pale, and the voices of everyone are gradually obliterated, and a small face is flushed, but it looks a little more cute.

For the maintenance of the little girl, Mu Ming just gently pulled her into his arms, signaling Mu Yue not to argue anymore, after all, he was already at the top of the world in his predecessor, and he really had no interest in proving anything to these people.

But the more silent Mu Ming was, the more everyone felt that their guess was correct, the more laughter grew, and the words in their mouths became more and more slanderous.

"Cut, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. ”

"Maybe they are the masters of the thirteen parties, so they naturally don't want to dispute with us because of their identity. ”

As soon as the words fell, the laughter became more and more unbridled.

"Is that enough?" Although the city lord's indifferent voice was not loud, it overpowered the voices of everyone present.

The city lord spoke, and everyone did not dare to continue to talk freely, and silence returned again.

The city lord glanced back and forth at everyone, and finally set his eyes on Mu Yue, his tone with a hint of imperceptible excitement.

"Little girl, how do you prove that your Qi Sea has twelve spiritual powers?"

There was a sudden whisper from the crowd that had just been quiet, and to their surprise, the city lord seemed to have a different opinion from them, and actually confirmed it with the little girl. Isn't the Ten Directions the Extreme Realm of Qi Condensation?

At this time, the city lord seemed to ignore the whispers of others, but his eyes looked at the little girl more eagerly, as if he was longing for something.

A wisp of malaise appeared in Mu Ming's heart, and he stretched out his hand slightly, blocking the words that Mu Yue was about to say.

"Lord of the city, don't take your child's words seriously. ”

However, as soon as Mu Ming's words came out, he regretted it a little, as the lord of a city, naturally it was not so perfunctory, the more Mu Ming denied it, the more convinced the city lord became.

It's just that he doesn't understand one thing, he remembers that in his previous life, the ten directions were indeed the extreme of qi condensation, and it was also because of the thirteen directions of spiritual power in his body after his resurrection that he found that there was still room for improvement after the ten directions.

But this city lord seemed to know that the Ten Directions were not the extreme realm of condensation, and he was still enthusiastic about this matter, so he couldn't even hide his expression.

At present, it seems that this city lord is likely to be friend or foe, and it is not a good thing for him to be noticed, not only will it become difficult to get the order of heaven, but it is likely that the escape will not be so smooth in the future.

"What's the? Is it true or not, can't you try it?" Suddenly a voice came from inside the house.

Before anyone arrived, the voice and momentum floated over at the same time, but the voice could be heard by everyone present, but the momentum pressure was only aimed at the little girl.

Mu Ming's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled the little girl behind him.

The owner of that voice seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Mu Ming's movements, and his momentum rose sharply, all pouring out on Mu Ming's body.

Mu Ming no longer has the peerless strength of his previous life, as soon as that momentum pressed on him, he felt like he was carrying a mountain, and his bones kept rattling, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

"Huh? It's a bit of a strength. ”

The voice seemed to be complimenting, but his subordinates showed no mercy, and Mu Ming suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Hmph, just the strength of the Tuomai Realm, and dare to use the mantis arm as a car?"

The owner of the voice was obviously mocking, but the people around him couldn't mock like before, the pressure just now, even the monks of the Dao Palace Realm, couldn't resist it, Mu Ming's strength at this time was enough to be proud of everyone, and even the city lord's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

The momentum receded like a tide, and Mu Ming stood up, but the color on his face became a little paler.

Mu Yue hurriedly walked over, worriedly pulling Mu Ming's sleeve, things have far exceeded the little guy's imagination, she doesn't understand, she just told the truth, why did she provoke endless ridicule for Master Daddy, and even someone injured Master Daddy, she suddenly missed her Tiger Aunt a little, and three cute little tigers.

"Master, Daddy, let's go back. It's all bad guys out there. ”

Mu Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, noticed the little guy's uneasiness, reached out and touched Mu Yue's hair, revealing a weak smile.

It seemed a little difficult now, he never thought that there were even more powerful masters in this small city than the city lord, and the voice was very young.

The identity of the mysterious master seems to be higher than that of the city lord, and when he speaks, the city lord has been silent, just looking straight ahead, and even the heat in his eyes before has disappeared.

"Master, little girl, he is not qualified to be your master. ”

"I think I have the qualifications!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Suddenly, Mu Ming's pupils widened suddenly, because a figure broke through the door and appeared in front of him almost instantly.

At the same time, an iron fist with a golden luster rubbed heavily into Mu Ming's chest.

There was no accident, Mu Ming spurted blood again, fell heavily to the ground, and wanted to struggle to stand up, but he couldn't do anything, because the punch just now broke the muscles and veins in his body.

When Mu Yue saw Mu Ming's appearance, she cried out loud, she also understood that she was not an opponent, so she had to hug Mu Ming, turned her back to the son-in-law who suddenly broke out of the door, and shouted with a crying voice:

"Don't beat Master, Daddy. Woowoo woo ......"

The little girl's whimpering voice looked very frightened and helpless, Mu Ying wanted to reach out to give her a ray of comfort, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't complete the actions that could be done easily on weekdays.

"Little girl, strength is the truth, and the so-called battle of words is very ridiculous in the face of real strength. Brother Childe's face was full of pride, as if he was explaining a fact, and as if he was showing off something.

Mu Yue didn't know what cruelty was, and she didn't want to know, the only thing she wanted now was to return to the top of the sky where only Aunt Tiger and Master Daddy were.

"Am I proving that I have twelve spiritual powers, so that I can go home with Master and Daddy?"

"Little girl, you still don't seem to understand, you have no choice, either defeat the fat man in the ring to prove that you have the strength of the twelve parties, or I will kill him, and then find out if you have the spiritual power of the twelve directions. ”

Brother Gongzi didn't care that Mu Yue was just a five-year-old girl, and her tone was domineering and cold.

"That...... I'm just a fake ten-party condensation, so I won't compare with this little girl, so as not to sweep away your son's Yaxing. ”