"Hehe, is the Qing family here? Yo, isn't this Mu Bairan? You still have the face to come here?"

A slightly handsome man, white suit, dyed silver hair, and glasses slowly walked over. Behind him were several young men and women dressed in gorgeous clothes, and with his arrival, the people around him began to gather

The silver-haired man's name is Jin Huanen, and he is the eldest young master of the Jin family, the head of the five major families in the Holy Capital.

Li Hexiang saw Jin Huanen walking towards him, jumped forward and hugged Jin Huanen's waist, and cried: "Brother Jin, Qing Mingyue, that little slut in Qing Mingyue yelled at me!"

Jin Huanen touched Li Hexiang's head dotingly, turned his head to look at Qing Mingyue and Mu Bairan with disdain, and said sarcastically: "What's going on with this banquet? Can any cat or dog come? An adopted son and an illegitimate daughter." Hehe, the Qing family is really not afraid of being embarrassed. Do you say yes?

A woman in a black evening dress behind Jin Huanen nodded and said with an embarrassed smile: "Jin Shao, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect them to be here." I'll bother you, and I'll arrange for someone to kick them out. ”

"Handle it yourself. Mu Han is coming in a while, and I don't want her to be embarrassed. Jin Huan Eun put his arm around Li Hexiang and turned to leave.

As soon as Jin Huanen left, the smile on Qing Qingya's face disappeared, she looked at Qing Mingyue with a dark face, and asked with disgust: "What are you doing here, is this the place you should come to?"

"I'm here to find Mu Han......" Facing Qing Qingya, Qing Mingyue looked a little restrained and lowered her head.

Qing Mingyue's face was still the cold and glamorous feeling of the fairy spirit, but there was suddenly a sense of humility, helplessness, and humility of being subjugated.

The two opposing breaths appeared on her face for a while. The last second's strong coldness, the next second's submissiveness. Two great contrasts

"Smack"

The slap resounded throughout the hall, Qing Mingyue still lowered her head, and the reddish slap was completely printed on Qing Mingyue's snow-white face.

Mu Bairan was surprised by this somewhat strange plot again. As early as the moment he saw Qing Mingyue, he had already discovered that the source qi was moving closer to Qing Mingyue, which was a precursor to entering the Nayuan Realm. Mu Bairan was very curious about the current Qing Mingyue in theory, she could easily dodge that slap, why she didn't dodge but let the other party slap down.

Qing Qingya withdrew her hand and shouted coldly: "Hmph, you are also worthy? The wild thing outside the old man, you really regard yourself as a member of the Qing family? You are not even worthy of being a dog for the Qing family." Why don't you get out of here?! ”

Qing Mingyue covered her face and turned around to leave, Mu Bairan, who was standing on the side, grabbed Qing Mingyue's hand who walked by her, looked at Qing Qingya who was standing opposite, raised her eyebrows lightly and asked, "Don't fight back?"

Although Mu Bairan's voice was very slow, it was very loud, and everyone present, including Jin Huanen, who was not far away, also put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Mu Bairan.

"Bai Ran, let's go. Qing Mingyue frowned slightly, for fear that her stupid brother would do something stupid. grabbed Mu Bairan's arm and prepared to leave the venue.

But she didn't expect that Mu Bairan stood still and didn't leave, but grabbed her wrist with his backhand, grabbed her, and looked at Qing Qingya with both eyes, "Wait a while before leaving." ”

"Huh?" Qing Mingyue looked at Mu Bairan blankly

Mu Bairan smiled, let go of his hand, walked in front of Qing Qingya, and said with a smile: "Do you think I deserve to be here? After all, I am also a member of the Qing family." ”

Qing Qingya frowned, and said in disgust, "What are you little bastard?"

Mu Bairan still had a smile on his face: "Little bastard, little girl, pay attention to your words, maybe I'm older than you?"

"Who do you think you are? You're just..."

"Smack"

With the fall of the slap, Qing Qingya drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally crossed the dining table on the side. Dessert on the table spilled all over.

The people present were stunned when they saw this scene, although there was a slap, but everyone saw that Mu Bairan did not raise his hand to fan Qingqingya. The picture in front of him was like a wind that slapped Qing Qingya for Mu Bairan.

Qing Qingya got up, her face covered with all kinds of cakes, and roared at Mu Bairan: "What do you little bastard want to do?!"

Mu Bairan chuckled, "Heh, the body is quite tough." It's all about standing up. ”

Mu Bairan turned around and walked back to Qing Mingyue's side and grabbed Qing Mingyue's hand, "Isn't this slap relieving?" Without waiting for Qing Mingyue to make a sound, Mu Bairan said to himself again: "Relieved, let's go." ”

Qing Qingya behind him roared again: "Let's go, where can you go? Dare to hit me, can you still get out of this door? Do you know what you did? Do you know my identity!"

Mu Bairan sighed, turned his head and stared at Qing Qingya coldly, and said coldly: "I hate it when someone talks about things in terms of seniority. Everyone is a Qing family, and it's not nice to say. The old man is not as old as me. Mu Bairan reasonably began to use his identity as a "green" family.

Qing Qingya, who had almost wiped the cake off her face, pointed at Mu Bairan and said viciously: "Mu Bairan, you dog bastard! ”

"Noise, I really don't know if that shameless little bastard gave birth to such a shameless thing as you. Mu Bairan opened his eyes slightly and snorted coldly.

Everyone present was once again shocked by the young man in front of them. Someone raised his glass and shouted: "First I did it to Miss Qing, and now I am speaking disrespectfully to Old Man Qing! Mu Bairan, what kind of thing are you! You are just a dog picked up by the Qing family, you dare to be so rampant here, security, security, quickly clear this person." ”

With the end of this sentence, everyone present began to heckle.

Mu Bairan ignored them, and walked up to Qing Qingya without hurrying, with a cold light in his cold eyes, and Qing Qingya, who was looking at him, also took a few steps back in fear.

"Come here, kneel!" Mu Bairan said in a low voice.

"Why should I kneel for you?"

"If you speak disrespectfully, you will be guilty of the following. If I don't kill you, you should be satisfied. Mu Bairan said that his right hand was already on the dining table.

"Click, click, click" The moment the table was connected by Mu Bairan, a crack appeared in the palm of his right hand, and finally the entire table was broken into several pieces.

"Wu Xiu?" everyone present looked at Mu Bairan with wide eyes again. Even Qing Mingyue was surprised, when did her younger brother, who had always been weak, become a martial artist?

Jin Huanen, who was not far away, also frowned, as a martial cultivator, he knew that Mu Bairan had just smashed the table lightly, and his strength had reached a high-level inferior level, although he was still one level away from the Thunder Leopard, but it was almost a little worse. Besides, his current martial arts cultivation level is a high-level thunder leopard, and it is easy for him to kill him.

Seeing Mu Bairan smash the table, Qing Qingya was not shocked but sneered: "Wu Xiu, hehe, no wonder you dared to slap me just now." Looking at your strength, I'm afraid it's only an inferior level, right? In our Mu family, the security guards at the door are all mid-level inferior hyenas. What's there to make a fuss about with your little thing?"

Mu Bairan touched his chin, he just patted the table lightly. I didn't expect the quality of the table to be so poor. And what they are talking about martial arts, what inferior hyenas or something, I don't understand them at all. But according to what they said, Mu Bairan probably had a bottom in his heart, and most of Qing Mingyue's inner world was created with the real world as the environment. And the martial arts cultivation she is talking about may be a kind of cultivation that she is not clear about.

Too lazy to care about those things, Mu Bairan pointed to the soles of his feet, "Huh, I don't know what you're talking about." Okay, just now it may be that the table is blocking you from passing, but now that the table is gone, you should be able to obediently come over and kneel in front of me and admit your mistake, right?" As he spoke, a wicked smile hung on Mu Bairan's face.

"What are you?" said Qing Qingya arrogantly.

Mu Bairan sighed and kindly reminded: "Qing Qingya, if you talk like this, you will be struck by lightning." ”

"Hehe, you were the one who was struck by lightning. ”

"Alas" Mu Bairan sighed lightly and walked slowly towards Qing Qingya, walked in front of Qing Qingya and slowly raised his left hand.

"What are you going to do?" a hint of fear appeared in Qing Qingya's eyes.

Mu Bairan said with a relaxed face: "Fan you." ”

Let's do it. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed. Jin Huanen's voice came from behind him, "Mu Bairan, you're messing around a little too much. Born as a martial artist, bullying an ordinary woman. Do you still want face?"

Mu Bairan put down his hand and turned around slowly, "I'm just educating this stinky little girl, what does it have to do with you?" ”

"You are looking for death!" Jin Huanen gathered his anger in his fist and swung it towards Mu Bairan.

Mu Bairan raised his hand and easily grasped Jin Huanen's fist. looked at Jin Huanen coldly, and asked in a tone without any emotion: "You just punched so hard, you want to kill me?"

Without waiting for Jin Huan'en to react, his fist-clenched hand gently pushed, only to hear the sound of "bang", Jin Huanen had already flown more than ten meters away, crashed seven or eight tables in a row, and finally collapsed on the broken tabletop. On his right arm and shoulder, blood was gushing out, and Mu Bairan, who was standing in place, was still holding Jin Huanen's entire right hand.

Mu Bairan threw Jin Huanen's arm aside, and shouted in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "Now is a legal society, I won't kill you." Removing one of your arms is a punishment for you. It's better not to have similar thoughts again, otherwise, next time, the law will not protect you. The same goes for your family. ”

This time, the scene was silent, and there were no more coaxing people. Among the tens of millions of people, there are only ten martial cultivators, and even more can reach the level of Thunder Leopard. can easily catch a punch from Jin Huanen, who is intermediate in Thunder Leopard, and can also guide the true qi to explode in Jin Huanen's shoulder, and can push him more than ten meters away. Such a precise operation is afraid that only the mad lion level above the thunder leopard can do it.

Qing Qingya's legs were weak, and she crawled in front of Mu Bairan's feet, knelt down and kowtowed, not daring to raise her head. Although the Mu family is one of the five major families in the Holy Capital, Qing Qingya knows that if a waste can instantly become a martial cultivator who can reach the level of a mad lion, Mu Bairan must have a terrifying force behind it. With that kind of power, not only is she Qingqingya, but even the entire Mu family can't afford to be guilty.

A warm smile appeared on Mu Bairan's cold face again, and he bent down and looked at Qing Qingya with a smile and said gently: "You are the first time to be an ancestor, and I am the first time to be an ancestor. Let's not get used to anyone. As an ancestor for the first time, please advise. After that, he slapped Qing Qingya's other half in the face again, and then pointed in the direction of Qing Mingyue, "From the moment you come in to meet, you will open your mouth and close your mouth." Then you can crawl over now and apologize to your sister. ”

Qing Qingya endured the pain on her face, tears held in the corners of her eyes and crawled to Qing Mingyue's feet with her head down, and said in a trembling voice: "Mingyue, my sister is wrong. ”

"Say it louder, where is the momentum of the speech when you slapped her just now?" Mu Bairan shouted sternly.

Qing Qingya was like a frightened rabbit, hugged Qing Mingyue's shoes and cried out: "Mingyue, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I am a dog, no, no, I, I am not even as good as a dog." Wanyu, I was wrong, spare me. ”

At this time, the sense of humility on Qing Mingyue's face dissipated, she glanced at Qing Qingya with cold eyes, squatted down, and said in a cold voice: "Qing Qingya, Yulan Pavilion was left by my grandfather to me and Bai Ran. I'm here today to give you face, and I'll ask you to pay back twice in the future! Grandpa hasn't left yet, don't make too much of a fuss. After that, he got up and took a deep breath and glanced at Mu Bairan, "Bai Ran...... OK. Let's go. ”

Mu Bairan nodded, walked to Qing Mingyue's side, and looked down at Qing Qingya who was lying on the ground, "Get out, don't let me see you again." With that, he took Qing Mingyue's hand and prepared to leave the venue.

Just took two steps, behind Mu Bairan, a voice came out along the stereo, "Mu Bairan, are you leaving like this?!"

Mu Bairan turned around slowly, and he found a woman in a white evening dress standing on the front stage with a microphone in her hand, looking at him.

Mu Bairan turned back again, turned his back to everyone and said as he walked: "It's all useless waste, let me stay here, educate one by one? I don't have that idle mood, and besides, you don't deserve to let me stay here." As soon as the words fell, he had already pulled Qing Mingyue to the stairs on the third floor, and took Qing Mingyue's hand and walked down.

Walking out of the hotel, Mu Bairan asked in a low voice, "Who is the girl who shouted just now?"

"Your ex-wife, Luo Muhan. ”

"Tsk, tsk, trouble. Mu Bairan smacked his name when he heard it, but he didn't expect his first task object to meet the "first face" on this occasion.

Qing Mingyue suddenly stood in front of Mu Bairan, and her willow eyebrows furrowed, "Bai Ran, you and your sister are honest, what's wrong with you? When did you lose your memory? And your martial arts cultivation...... What happened in the two months you disappeared?"

"Two months?" Mu Bairan smiled bitterly, "It's strange to say, my current memory starts when we met just now." Previous ...... I don't remember anything. ”

Mu Bairan can only say that this is Qing Mingyue's inner world, in other words, Mu Bairan may be playing a real role in the real world. Maybe in the real world, she really has a younger brother. In order not to break the direction of the plot, Mu Bairan could only find a reason to say that he had forgotten.

Hearing her younger brother say this, Qing Mingyue took Mu Bairan's hand, and a rare smile appeared on her face: "It's okay, you still have me, no matter what happens to you, I won't leave you." ”

"Bai Ran, you still have me, no matter what happens to you, I will not leave you. ”

Suddenly, that familiar shadow flashed in Mu Bairan's mind again, and the memories of two billion years ago echoed in Mu Bairan's mind again. The face of the girl who had stuffed the last white-flour steamed bun in his hand came back to his mind.

Mu Bairan, who was already in a good mood, suddenly left a tear in the corner of his eye, and muttered softly: "Sister..."