"Don't come here, don't come here!" Seeing Mu Bairan slowly approaching, Mu Xiaojian sat on the ground and crawled towards the outer door.

The dozen or so people present were all big names in the Mu family, but now they were squatting in front of the door and trembling like lambs surrounded by hungry wolves.

The reason why Mu Hezhi has been able to make everyone jealous in Beiluo City for many years is because he has practiced a strange kung fu by himself, which can hurt people in the air. Don't look at the people who are over 100 years old, but the various functions of the body far exceed those of ordinary young people. Mu Hezhi has already become the backstage of the Mu family, as long as he speaks, the entire Mu family does not dare to say no. Such a tough character was actually slapped by the young man with a slap. This made all the Mu family members present tremble in their hearts.

Mu Bairan pulled Mu Wanyu and pointed at the Mu family members who were sitting on the ground and asked, "Wanyu, are there those who always bully you?" Tell Grandpa. ”

Mu Wanyu shook her head. Mu Bairan's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked those sitting on the ground, "Which one is Mu Hanhan?"

A middle-aged woman glanced up at Mu Bairan.

"You are?"

The woman shook her head, "I'm her mother." ”

"Okay, come here. Mu Bairan beckoned.

The woman stood up and walked over to Mu Bairan.

"Smack, smack"

Mu Bairan slapped the woman in the face twice. Before the woman could react, her face was flushed, and she looked at Mu Bairan with a puzzled expression.

Mu Bairan said coldly: "Wanyu was shaved into a bald donkey by your girl when she was seven years old. Crying and coming to the temple to complain to me. I slapped you twice to teach you that you won't take good care of your children. Go back and shave your girl. I want the baldness of her skull that reflects light. Got it?"

The woman nodded, and Mu Bairan waved her hand to signal her to squat back.

Mu Bairan looked at the rest of the people and chuckled: "You can also see that I like my precious ancestor very much. All these years, I just had nothing to do and lay in that jade statue. You bullied Wanyu, Wanyu didn't leave a single thing behind, and told me everything. Of course, I won't pursue this matter now, and I'll go back and settle it slowly. Now, what I want to know is, who provided the location of the ancestral hall and my temple?"

After a period of silence, Mu Xiaojian suddenly crawled over and hugged Mu Bairan's feet and said hurriedly: "Ancestor, it was Mu Hezhi, it was Mu Hezhi who did it." ”

"Oh, that's your own grandfather, that's what you call it?"

"He's going to shoot at you, it's, it's disrespectful. No, not worthy of being a member of the family. Not worthy, not worthy of being my grandfather. You're me..."

Before Mu Xiaojian could finish speaking, the whole person flew out and slammed on the door. Along with the whole door flew out.

Mu Bairan looked at the open door with a cold face and said coldly: "I abolished his cultivation and turned him into an ordinary old man, you dare to talk like this? Is he worthy of being a member of the Mu family, do you have the right to say?"

Everyone noticed that Mu Bairan didn't use his feet at all just now. Mu Xiaojian was completely forcibly pushed out by an invisible force. After pushing Mu Xiaojian out, Mu Bairan squinted his eyes, waved his hand again, and the ancestral card that fell on the table behind him returned to the table neatly. At the same time, Mu Xiaojian outside the door also flew back, lying on the ground covered in blood. Mu Bairan pointed to those ancestral cards, "Go, kneel over there for me." Go and kneel before your fathers and fathers and confess to me. Kneel until the sun goes down and get me up again. ”

Everyone scrambled to kneel in front of the ancestral card, and even Mu Hezhi, who was abolished in the sea of qi, reluctantly climbed in front of the ancestral card. When Mu Xiaotian and Mu Xiaoming's families were also about to kneel, Mu Bairan said again: "You don't have to kneel, go home with me." ”

"Then they..."

Mu Bairan glanced at the person kneeling in front of the ancestral card, and said with a slightly cold tone: "Let them kneel down first and admit their mistakes, admit their mistakes, and let them leave the Mu family when they go back." In the past, it was a capital crime to deceive teachers and destroy their ancestors, but now in a society governed by the rule of law, they should be glad to be born in this era. ”

"Go, demon, where do you want to go?" hurt my beloved apprentice and still want to run?" The tone almost the same as Mu Hezhi sounded outside the door again.

Mu Bairan plucked his ears a little impatiently.

A Taoist chief wearing a Taoist robe floated at the door, with a feeling of fairy air, his feet floating in the air about fifteen centimeters, and he floated into the mourning hall from the outside.

Lao Dao saw Mu Hezhi kneeling in front of the ancestral card and kowtowing to admit his mistake, turned his head to glare at Mu Bairan and shouted angrily: "You injured my apprentice?"

Mu Bairan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am you, you ask? Poor Dao is the 21st Worship Elder of the Hualu Sect of the Purple Mountain, and the real person of Yueding is also. Lao Dao introduced his identity.

Mu Bairan yawned and said, "This is the Lingtang, what are you Taoist priests doing here?

"Poor Dao just received a first aid charm from my disciple, I didn't expect that there would be a fox like you in a place of the dead like the Lingtang!"

"A ghost cultivator who gathers the sea, what is there to be afraid of? Take out the ghost flag pinned to your waist and shake it, I want to see what you are capable of. ”

"Okay, little doll, the old man is going to let you die today!"

"Good"

A chair suddenly appeared behind Mu Bairan, and Mu Bairan sat on the chair and waved her hand to Mu Wanyu on the side, signaling her to retreat.

After the venue was cleared, Mu Bairan crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Yueding Zhenren and said, "Come on." ”

The moontop real person waved his robe, and two ghost flags floated out from the wide cuffs. The moontop real person closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation. I only heard the cries around me, and a cloud of black gas was released from the ghost flag, surrounding the body of Mu Hezhi not far away.

The black qi moved Mu Hezhi's body into the air and slowly floated towards the true person at the top of the moon. Yueding Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Cheng!"

The black gas dissipated, and with a "bang", Mu Hezhi's body slammed into the ground. Then he stood up again, and the purple veins on his pale skin were particularly obvious. A pair of weird all-black eyes are even more terrifying, and black gas is constantly bubbling out of the mouth. His hands were covered with sharp, black nails

Mu Hezhi touched the black coil around his neck, and then looked at the real person on the top of the moon on the side, and spit out the words hoarsely in his black mouth, "Teacher... Parent"

Yueding Zhenren waved his hand, "Hezhi, your Qi Sea has been destroyed, and now Master can only inject demonic Qi into your body to assist Master in killing this fox to avenge the destruction of your Qi Sea."

Mu Hezhi sneered, looked at Mu Bairan and shouted: "Boy, if you pretend to be someone else's ancestor, you have to see if you have this yourself! ”

"Okay, good boy, kill that kid with the teacher. Make him responsible for your death. ”

"Roar"

Mu Hezhi roared and threw himself at Mu Bairan, who got up and dodged. I saw that the chair he was sitting on just now had turned into a pile of sawdust when Mu Hezhi's hands touched it. Mu Bairan frowned slightly, and at this frown, a whisk of dust pierced Mu Bairan's body straight.

Blood flowed down the dust. Mu Bairan spat out a mouthful of blood and chuckled: "Careless"

Yueding Zhenren smiled and said, "Hehe, have you forgotten my disciple?"

When Mu Bairan turned around, Mu Hezhi was already next to his face. A pair of sharp claws aimed at Mu Bairan's neck is a stroke.

Five deep bloody mouths appeared on Mu Bairan's neck. Mu Bairan cried bitterly and covered his neck. The real person at the top of the moon pulled out the dust, and Mu Bairan knelt directly on the ground.

Looking at Mu Bairan's crying expression, Yueding Zhenren smiled and said, "My apprentice is now a hundred ghost bodies. As long as he has attacked something, it will be attacked by hundreds of souls. No matter how high your cultivation is, you can only die crying. You..... Ahem"

Yueding Zhenren suddenly felt a salty mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The pain in his neck made him subconsciously touch his neck. Kneeling on the ground, he suddenly stood up and snapped his fingers as if nothing was happening, and then disappeared into smoke.

When the real person at the top of the moon reacted again, Mu Bairan was still sitting in place. His beloved disciple knelt in front of him, a huge hole in his abdomen bubbling with black liquid. And there was blood on his neck.

He realized he had been tricked. fell for Mu Bairan's illusion. Mu Bairan didn't get up at all just now, he poked at Mu Hezhi, and Mu Hezhi scratched his neck.

Mu Bairan sat on the chair and smiled slightly: "What kind of fight is this?

Yueding Zhenren knelt on the ground, he knew that his time was running out, and if he wanted to live, he could only use that trick to kill Mu Bairan. Yueding Zhenren's hind legs pounced on Mu Bairan's feet, grabbed Mu Bairan's ankles, and began to suck the source qi in Mu Bairan's body.

For cultivators, the source qi is the foundation. As long as the source qi is drained, the other party will become an ordinary person. You can also repair your injuries through the source qi in the opponent's body.

Mu Bairan saw the intention of the real person at the top of the moon. Bent down and took the hand of the real person on the top of the moon, "Want to suck my source qi? ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the mourning hall. Yueding Zhenren suddenly felt a powerful source qi pouring into his body. The injury on his neck healed instantly. Yueding Zhenren laughed wildly: "Boy, do you think that if you cure this seat, this seat will spare you? Heh, watch this seat suck you dry!"

Yueding Zhenren began to exert his power to continue to absorb Mu Bairan's source qi, and Mu Bairan was still transmitting source qi to Yueding Zhenren.

After a while, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on the forehead of the real person at the top of the moon. Yueding Zhenren was horrified: "Why hasn't your Qi Sea dried up yet? No, don't, don't, don't send me again. No more, no more, too much, too much!"

The real person at the top of the moon shouted begging, and his body suddenly puffed up and turned into a round ball floating in the air. Mu Bairan let go of Yueding Zhenren's hand, and continued to transfer the source qi to him with his hand and sword.

When the complexion of the Yueding real person began to turn purple, Mu Bairan waved his hand, and the Yueding real person floated out of the mourning hall. Then I heard a loud noise outside. Through the door, a rain of blood fell outside.

Mu Bairan walked up to Mu Hezhi and slapped his palm on Mu Hezhi's forehead. The black qi on Mu Hezhi's body all dissipated. The whole person is back to normal. Mu Bairan looked down at the elderly Mu Hezhi, "The one who gave you the method of cultivation is that ghost cultivator?" Do you know that there are hundreds of unjust souls in that kid's flag." All of them were the souls of boys and girls who were burned alive in the furnace. Mu Hezhi, I miss you as a junior, spare you again and again. You're still so obsessed with it, and you're finally given a chance. Who is Brother Liang that you were talking about in the car that night? Why did you unite with him to blow up your ancestral hall? Why did you start blowing up after Xiao Wanyu went in?"

Mu Bairan's voice was very small, only he and Mu Hezhi could hear it. Mu Hezhi's eyes widened when he heard Mu Bairan's words, and he hurriedly shook his head. Then Mu Hezhi hugged his head and rolled on the ground in pain. Finally, with an "ah", he fell to the ground with a scream and died.

Mu Bairan looked at Mu Hezhi's corpse with a little doubt. He found that Mu Hezhi's skull had become empty at this time. His mind was gone. Mu Bairan said in his heart: Kill my descendants in front of me? However, when I know who you are, your ancestors will not be able to protect you for eighteen generations.

looked at Mu Hezhi, who fell to the ground motionless, and the surroundings began to talk again.

Mu Bairan didn't pay attention to the surrounding discussions, but looked at Mu Wanyu, who was stunned, got up, gently tapped her head and said, "Okay, let's go home." I've been suffering for the past few days. ”

Although it was very relaxed on the surface, the person who was called Dongge by Mu Hezhi, and the Purple Mountain Hualu faction that Yueding Zhenren said had already been remembered by Mu Bairan. A bloody storm is slowly coming.