"Daddy! Father! What are you doing? ”

Looking at Mu Zhenshan like this, Mu Tianguo couldn't help but panic in his heart.

There was a sense of great foreboding.

Mu Zhenshan heard the voice, glanced at Mu Tianguo, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Qingguo, for the sake of your father, are you willing to sacrifice yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Tianguo was stunned, and her face became much paler again, and her voice asked in an ethereal voice: "Dad, are you ...... What do you mean? ”

Mu Zhenshan gritted his teeth, looked at Mu Huai who came in a hurry, and felt a lot more relieved.

He has five children, without Mu Tingguo, Mu Huai, Mu Huachen, he also has his eldest son Mu Ke, second daughter Mu Tingxin, and he also has children who can glorify the Mu family, not only Mu Tingguo can bring glory to the Mu family.

Mu Huai came directly to Mu Huachen's side, looking at his mother, the bruises on Saitama's arms aroused all the tyrannical factors in his body.

Over the years, they have been able to endure it, also because except for the poison under Lin Shuangxue, Mu Zhenshan has never harmed them.

At least, in the bottom of their hearts, the father who gave them life was not so ruthless.

But......

Mu Huai clenched his fists, and stepped forward mercilessly with a punch, causing Mu Zhenshan to fall directly to the ground.

"Mu Zhenshan!" Gritting his teeth and calling his father's name, no one except Mu Huachen knew Mu Huai's mood.

That kind of reality in front of you, tearing your fantasies to pieces!

Mu Huai is different from Mu Huachen, Mu Huai is a young man with flesh and blood and delicate thoughts, and Mu Huachen has always been indifferent, and he has long lost the love of father and daughter for Mu Zhenshan.

What's more, when Mu Zhenshan was about to exchange Saitama's human spirit for the elixir, Mu Huachen had long stopped fantasizing about fatherly love, and Mu Huai was different, even if his father was indifferent, the young man would regard his father as his benchmark, which was the meaning of his father's existence.

"How dare you beat me? I am your father! Mu Zhenshan was also angry, he could curry favor with the god of medicine, but it didn't prove that he could tolerate his son beating him.

He hurriedly got up and pounced directly on Mu Huai, the two of them did not use their strength, it was completely physical-physical struggle, and in the end, of course, it was Mu Huai Sheng, Mu Huai had a cold face, and punched one punch after another with an expressionless face, so that his fist was covered with Mu Zhenshan's blood, and he refused to give up.

Mu Huachen and Saitama watched coldly from the side.

No one stepped forward to speak to Mu Zhenshan and persuade him.

Mu Zhenshan begged for mercy.

Mu Huachen pulled the corners of his lips disdainfully, and looked sideways at Saitama, only to see a trace of unbearability flowing from Saitama's eyes.

She lowered her eyes and spoke: "Mu Huai......"

Mu Huachen's voice was like a switch, making the young man stop moving, his appearance at this time was very different from the gentle and elegant appearance on weekdays, the kind of hatred and anger was ruthless, which made people feel stunned from the bottom of their hearts.

Mu Huai stood up, stopped his chest, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with beating his own Lao Tzu, his expression slowly calmed down, flicked the dust on his body, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands, threw it down casually, cleaned himself up, and then turned around and walked in the direction of Saitama.

"Mother, my son is at fault and didn't protect you." He lowered his head and held Saitama's hand, trembling slightly.

He can't give his sister what she wants, and he can't protect his mother......