A person who can kill a high-level foundation builder in half a move, how can it be a waste material!

"Prince, what do I have to do with you?" Zhao Muyu doesn't like others to take care of his own idle affairs the most.

Sima Jianru was so angry that his breath stagnated, and his face turned blue, "Zhao Muyu, you can put away the drama that you want to refuse and welcome, even if you are not a waste material, this prince will not like you, because you are always an ugly girl with a scar on your face." ”

Zhao Muyu smiled coldly, and said with a sneer in his eyes: "I can't see it, the prince dares to be such a superficial person, the prince doesn't like me, so I will ask the prince not to dangle in front of me every day, so as not to fall into the eyes of others, thinking that the prince is entangled with me!" ”

"You-" Sima Jianru blocked Zhao Muyu's eyebrows, his face was red.

Sima Jianru just saw it clearly, Zhao Muyu and Shen Chongyuan were still talking and laughing, but now facing him, they were sarcastic, and the differential treatment was too obvious, which made Sima Jianru have a serious sense of disparity.

Zhao Muyu and Shen Chongyuan, people who can't fight each other with eight poles, don't know when they are so close!

Although it is none of his business, his arrogant self-esteem does not allow Zhao Muyu to practice it.

"Zhao Muyu, your dulicitous kung fu is getting deeper and deeper, and there are many more tricks than before, in the past, you were chasing and beating this prince, all kinds of courtesy, but now you ignore it, and you want to refuse to welcome it, in order to attract the attention of this prince, not only promised to marry Sima Rongruo, but also hooked up with Shen Chongyuan, you are really endless!"

When Zhao Muyu heard this, the corners of his lips began to twitch faintly, if Sima Jian is paranoid.

"Haha, Prince, you should come back and look in the mirror!" Zhao Muyu rolled his eyes, sneered and refuted, and before Sima Jianru could speak, he turned around and faded out of his gaze.

Leaving Sima Jian in vain is like a person messy in the wind.

That night, Zhao Muyu did not return to Zhao's mansion, but practiced in the dormitory of the school, but ushered in two uninvited guests.

Pushing open the door, I saw two men dressed in the clothes of the guards of the Zhao Mansion arched their hands and said, "Miss, grandpa, please come back." ”

Zhao Muyu's face flashed with doubts, and after a moment of confusion, he had some clarity.

Look at today's things in the academy, it has already reached the ears of Zhao Shan's tomb.

Sooner or later, he would have to face the reproach of the Zhao Mansion, but Zhao Muyu bowed his head happily and followed back to the Zhao Mansion.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Zhao Mansion Hall is more solemn than last time.

Zhao Shan's tomb sat on the top seat, with a dark face, frowning, and a thick and long braid in his hand.

There were three aunts sitting on both sides, as if they were taken by the solemnity of Zhao Shan's tomb, and they who had always liked to mock and ridicule were also sitting in danger at the moment, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

In the middle of the main hall, Mandarin Duck and Aunt Tao knelt on the ground, their faces pale and trembling with fright.

Zhao Muyu saw there, frowned slightly, walked quickly to the main hall, and quickly helped the mandarin duck and Aunt Tao up.

"Arrogance!"

Just at this moment, two roars rolled out, the momentum was amazing, and the frightened mandarin duck and the peach concubine knelt down again.

Zhao Muyu's face crossed with anger, and he raised his eyes to look at the eyes of Zhao Shan's tomb spewing fire.

"Daddy, what are you doing!"

"Bastard! You killed Tao Wenhui, the daughter of the Song family, in the school today, bringing a catastrophe to the Zhao Mansion, what are you asking! ”

Zhao Shan's tomb was so angry that his eyes puffed out, sprayed droplets, and said, and danced the iron whip in his hand for a while, and heard two loud sounds, and the long whip actually smashed a crack in the ground level.

Everyone here shook their bodies in fright.

Zhao Muyu just snorted angrily twice, and calmly replied: "Daddy, don't you know what the competition means?" It was Tao Wenhui who took the initiative to provoke the fight, she took the blame for herself, no matter what, she can't blame me physically! ”

"You fool, you killed Tao Wenhui, the Song family will let Zhao Mansion go, you dare to say that kind of thing. Today, I will kill my relatives and carry your body to the Song family to ask for guilt! ”

Zhao Shan's tomb was extremely angry, his eyes were cracked, and he couldn't control his violent temper when he said it, and with a wave of his wrist, the heavy iron whip was thrown angrily, and it was wrapped in source power, wanting to fall on Zhao Muyu's body-

At that moment, the peach concubine who was kneeling on the ground level shouted in fear: "Don't-"

The sound hadn't fallen yet, but I saw that she had already stood up, rushed towards Zhao Muyu, hugged her, and took a whip for Zhao Muyu.

"Na-" I heard two screams suddenly rise in the main hall.

Zhao Muyu was taken aback, his expression was shocked, and he hugged Concubine Tao's body that was constantly sliding due to her injuries.

One hand touched her back, and it turned out to be blood stained with one hand.

Seeing this, the mandarin duck was also frightened and panicked, hurriedly stood up, took the peach concubine from Zhao Muyu's hand, held her tightly, and cried out: "Peach concubine, peach concubine?" Are you alright? Don't let anything happen to you! ”

Zhao Muyu saw it and his eyes were red with anger.

Concubine Tao is already old, and because of Zhao Muyu's perennial bullying of the servants of the Zhao Mansion for so many years, her health has always been bad, and now she has received such a long whip, which is estimated to be life-threatening.

But she knew her own physical situation, but she still rushed out without hesitation and without hesitation!

That friendship, how can Zhao Muyu not be a sensation!

Thinking of the past, and then looking at the current tragic situation of Concubine Tao, Zhao Muyu's anger couldn't help but rush up from both ribs, his cold eyes were dyed red with anger due to anger, and his whole body was full of fierce anger, like a volcanic eruption, he let out two roars: "Zhao Shan Tomb, if you dare to touch her, I will kill you!" ”

The sound rolled like heavy thunder, only to see Zhao Muyu flying forward, his whole body was full of powerful source power, the white shadow flashed, like a bamboo, when everyone was shocked, Zhao Muyu had already grabbed the neck of Zhao Shan's tomb.

Zhao Shan's tomb didn't think that Zhao Muyu was so bold and dared to commit a crime and assassinate his father!

He didn't expect Zhao Muyu's combat power to reach such a terrifying situation, that is, even he was caught off guard.

Although Zhao Shan's tomb is not capable of combat power, after all, he is also a high-level foundation builder, and he is not as talented as Tao Wenhui's younger generation, but he is relatively rich in actual combat experience.

Unexpectedly, in the face of Zhao Muyu's offensive, he turned out to be completely powerless, and watched her clutch his throat.

When the three concubines and the guards around them saw this, they were all stupid, one by one, like a wooden stunned, with a frightened expression and a face like earth.

Zhao Muyu actually wanted to assassinate his father!!

Oh, my God!!!

At this moment, Zhao Muyu was a little crazy, glanced at his eyes, and said with a cold face: "Zhao Shan Tomb, you dare to touch her, believe it or not, I want your dog's life!" ”

As she spoke, she kept straining her fingertips on Zhao Shan's throat, and immediately made Zhao Shantomb speechless.

He looked at Zhao Muyu's dark, gloomy eyes, as amazing as the black hole of the dungeon, and then he felt covered by great fear, his face was pale and his breathing was stagnant, as if he was on the verge of an abyss-

When was his unpopular little girl so tough?

"No-don't-Zhao Muyu, you are arrogant!"

At this moment, the three concubines, who were the first to shake the gods, trembled and screamed.

Where could Zhao Muyu hear the voices of others, his eyes looked at Zhao Shan's tomb deadly, his nails sank into his flesh, overflowing wisps of blood.