Scold~

In the past, Mu Changfeng had never called his name so unfamiliarly.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed in Mu Qiancheng's eyes.

"Put away your disgusting face!" Mu Changfeng said sharply: "Third brother? Heh~ Mu Qiancheng, why didn't I know that you still had a younger brother in your eyes? When you killed us, did you ever think that we were brothers of your mother's compatriots? ”

Thinking of what happened more than ten years ago, Mu Changfeng's eyes couldn't help but redden.

A good home was broken up by Mu Qiancheng's jealousy.

Mu Qiancheng is simply mad, and he can do so well to his own brother.

There is also Old Man Mu, his death should also have a lot to do with Mu Qiancheng.

"Hehe......" Mu Changfeng's words caused Mu Qiancheng to laugh a few times.

Suddenly, he looked up at Mu Changfeng: "It seems that more than ten years have passed, and you have really improved, and you are not so stupid." ”

"You ......"

"Loved ones?" Mu Qiancheng's eyes hooked up a touch of disdain: "What's the use of relatives?" What can they do? What else can be done but hurt you and enslave you? You're right, I don't think of you as my relatives at all. ”

Close relatives?

In his world, these two words do not exist at all.

"Mu Changfeng, Mu Changfeng, how good would it be if you died like that more than ten years ago? At least there will be a decent funeral, and it will be buried in the ground. It's a pity, it's a pity......"

As he spoke, Mu Qiancheng shook his head, slowly took out a dagger from his sleeve, slashed it twice on Mu Changfeng's overly white neck, and said fiercely: "It's a pity that there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in!" ”

After speaking, one in his hand was forced.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Mu Changfeng's throat, he only heard a clang, and there was no imaginary pain.

Mu Changfeng opened his eyes, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties standing next to Mu Changfeng, dressed in an earth-colored robe, and a magic spirit condensed in his hand that made people feel uncomfortable.

On the side, the dagger had already fallen to the ground, and it should have been him who stopped Mu Qiancheng.

Mu Qiancheng's movements were stopped, he turned his head with a gloomy face, and in the next second, after seeing the face of the person who came, he hurriedly put away the expression on his face, and hurriedly said respectfully:

"Master of Vain."

A vain master?

Mu Changfeng frowned.

Although he has been staying in the general's mansion to recuperate, he can occasionally hear people discussing things outside, and know who this vain life is.

Mu Yurou's master......

With this alone, Mu Changfeng didn't have a good impression of Vain Life or Seven Star Pavilion.

Things gather by like, people live in groups, Mu Yurou's master must be very her.

Merely...... Mu Changfeng was a little puzzled, why did he save him in vain?

What he was puzzled about was exactly what Mu Qiancheng was puzzled about, and he looked at Vain Sheng in confusion: "Master Vain? Do you have any commands? ”

As the prime minister of a country, Mu Qiancheng has such respect for a person who has no status in vain.

Mu Changfeng looked at Mu Qiancheng's eyes, and his disdain became even more serious.

"It's not a big deal for me to come here, I just want to take him away." Vain Sheng glanced at Mu Changfeng with his eyes and said, "This person, you can't kill it!" ”

"Why?" Hearing the words of vain life, Mu Qiancheng immediately asked nervously, it seemed that he was afraid that he was born in vain because he had taken a fancy to Mu Changfeng's talent or something.