The confrontation didn't seem to be a thing, and several family members who had hidden it very much were late, calling their respective clansmen to clean up the scene and rescue the injured, and on the other hand, they rushed to confess to Wei Zizhou, which was a little more remorseful than killing his father with his own hands.

At this time, the families who tore their faces were like glue again, and they didn't care about Wei Zizhou, who didn't speak with a cold face, and each blamed their own frivolous young man, and the fight was really ruthless, and the original ones who were not injured were almost like those lying on the ground, and at the same time beckoned those who had just fought not to have a door, to help each other, and to say goodbye.

Ridiculous!

Su Mu felt that there was a tone in his heart, depressed, and uncomfortable.

A ridiculous start and a ridiculous ending.

Who is the one who did it?

Su Mu thought of the commissioner surnamed Jiang who sat in the Jiangbei branch but never showed up.

"How big is it?"

The development of the situation here is far beyond his imagination, Wei Zizhou revealed to himself the big action of the organization, and the situation he deduced is far from so exciting, he thought that at most, the nails that these families had planted in the Fisherman's Pavilion were pulled, but now it seems that ...... I'm still too young.

Jiangbei's first knife has not shown up for a long time, Wei Zizhou only said that it is not yet time, but when will it be time? At that time, what a wonderful look these flattering and hypocritical family members will deduce.

It's itchy in my heart, and some want to be promoted.

Su Mu kept an eye on him, and beckoned Song Xiaoyu, who was covering his head, to help the Divine Fist Hall carry the little bald heads who fell to the ground, which made the disciples of the Divine Fist Hall feel a little more good about them.

Feng Xiantang's mood was a little sluggish, and there was blood dripping from his fists, which was not his own.

Su Mu walked to his side and wanted to help him get up, but he was thrown away, gritted his teeth and got up, but his qi poured like a broken embankment, and he sat on the ground.

"Brother Feng is not a few years older than me, but he has fought alone against six senior martial artists who are more than ten years older than me, this kind of courage and ability is really admirable." Su Mu was not annoyed, and went to help the hope of the whole village again, the latter snorted, and did not do that hurtful thing again.

Su Mu silently recited the words in "Hug Pu Decision", and the abyss in his chest shone slightly, driving a touch of somewhat different qi to come out slowly, sticking to Feng Xiantang's heart vein, and slowly sending it in, dissolving the raw and cold internal qi left by the Chen family's martial artist's hand knife.

Feng Xiantang was secretly frightened, and instinctively resisted when the qi machine was about to enter his heart, and found that this person was just helping him to smooth his qi, so he no longer stopped it, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly: "The way of the inner family? It's amazing. ”

Su Mu smiled, withdrew his palm, helped the young man with a strong physique, and said, "It's far worse than your kung fu with a cannon hammer and a long fist, my boss, the commissioner Wei who saved you just now is full of praise for you." ”

Feng Xiantang coughed twice, lifted his breath to integrate the qi that was scattered up and down his body, and said a little lonely: "It's still too weak, I don't deserve to be so highly regarded by Uncle Wei." ”

Song Xiaoyu, who was helping to move those bald heads with extremely strong physiques, rolled his eyes as he watched the two of them blow each other.

"If you have to compete with those who are infighting themselves, why bother, the Divine Fist Hall secretly recuperates, and you also enter the realm step by step, and you will always reproduce the prosperous scene of the past." Su Mu said comfortingly.

Feng Patang shook his head, Xu is Su Mu had previously stated that he had a great relationship with Wei Zizhou, so he said to him: "That's too late, although I don't understand it very well, but Master always said that now is different from the backwater rivers and lakes before, and has extremely high requirements and high hopes for me, how can I live up to this friendship!" ”

Su Mu was suddenly silent, thinking of Yunyuan Academy, thinking of Guang Hanzhi, thinking of the secret realm, and thinking of Li Qingnian who died in the secret realm.

It's really different!

The birth of the secret realm, although it is still under the strict control of the Lan organization, has never stopped the waves in the rivers and lakes, and it has spread wildly like an anthill, and there are fewer and fewer disputes on the surface, and the dark tide is becoming more and more turbulent, which can be glimpsed from the matter of the Silver Moon Pavilion.

Countless resources, increasingly abundant aura, and bigger and more opportunities, like a mouth-watering delicacy, hooks those who have encountered shackles in martial arts and those who have always been ambitious.

And that group of qi practitioners seemed to regard it as a treasure, and they did not hesitate to tear their faces with the Lan organization to fight in the secret realm.

This group of mountain people does not have the bearing and demeanor of hermit masters at all, and some are just countless treacherous and ruthless methods, like a fierce thief, and those methods of stealing from the high realm are even more ruthless......

In the records of the Fisherman's Pavilion, the Qi Practitioner does not seem to be the image of this kind of fanatical thug, but more of the deeds of the hermit master who rescued the suffering and saved all sentient beings, but I don't know why, the group of people who are emerging now are all such despicable behaviors.

Su Mu was chatting with Feng Xiantang without being salty, while paying attention to the form of Wei Zizhou's side, and he didn't see a flower for a long time, so he had to shake his head and help this bald head with a high heart but who could not hide his simple nature into the door of the Divine Fist Hall.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the disciples of the family who ended in a sloppy end, all of them were cold-eyed and angry, disdainful in their hearts, and kept humming.

The corners of Liu Chengnan's mouth, who was watching coldly, set off an undetectable arc, and said a few words to the old servant beside him, and the old servant's figure flickered, and then disappeared.

After that, an invitation was handed to Wei Zizhou, who cherished the words like gold, and the payment was made by the head of the Liu family.

Wei Zizhou took the invitation and said to the old servant who came to deliver the message: "It's hard to resist the hospitality, please tell Liu Zhengxing that Wei Zizhou will definitely go to Liu's house to drink this glass of wine before six o'clock." ”

The old servant saluted respectfully, and then withdrew.

The heads of the family who were beside Wei Zizhou were a little unpleasant on their faces.

Wei Zizhou turned to them and said sharply: "The impact of today's events is extremely bad, it is unheard of, and the conflict between juniors is just that, a group of martial artists who have gone up to the five-story building still come to participate in the war, and do rebellious things under the banner of juniors?" ”

The heads of the family looked submissive, lowered their eyebrows and did not speak.

Wei Zizhou laughed in his heart, it was a pity that this group of people with bad intentions didn't go to filming, and continued: "This matter is over, I will report it truthfully, and you can ask for more blessings." ”

"Commissioner Wei should give a way to live, it's better to be a man or leave a line, and it's good to see each other in the future, Jiangbei is not yours alone after all, what do you say?" The head of the Jiang family, who had never been very gregarious, suddenly spoke.

Several family heads stopped talking at this time, and looked at Wei Zizhou with a pair of eyes.

Wei Zizhou hesitated.

The head of the Chen family was an elderly man with a long beard, and he said with a smile: "Commissioner Wei might as well come to the mansion to talk about it, I really don't want to add so many disasters to the Fisherman's Pavilion today." ”

Several family heads also followed suit and expressed their attitudes, only Jiang Youfu, the head of the Jiang family, snorted coldly, and put aside his face and did not echo.

Wei Zizhou still looked like he cherished words like gold, pondered for a long time, and finally said: "First come, first come, first go to Liu's house, you go home and wait for news." ”

The heads of the family looked at each other, and they all sighed, seeing that he didn't eat oil and salt like this, they finally bowed and left.

Su Mu walked to Wei Zizhou's side at the right time.

"You look at it well, study hard, and you have to understand it yourself." Wei Zizhou said.

Su Mu nodded seriously.

Wei Zizhou sighed to himself and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Divine Fist Hall to meet my junior brother first, and then see if I can see my senior uncle." ”

Su Mu pursed his lips, with your uncle's estranged attitude towards you just now, it's really a good time to visit, but you can't help but go, right? This incense inherited from the previous generation still has to be had.

"Boss, can't you see the first knife in Jiangbei today?"

Wei Zizhou groaned, then showed a smile, looked at Su Mu, and said word by word: "It's hard to say about this matter, it still depends on whether the commissioner Jiang who set up the bureau is clever or not, but it is estimated that this fight still has to be beaten, and the muddy water in Jiangbei began to stir up from the small place of Lintangling." ”