Chapter 15: The Giving of Names

Mu Yueli, who was asleep, was woken up by the boy.

His natural alertness and previous training allowed him to smell danger first.

Mu Yueli barely got up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and asked what was wrong in a daze. The boy put his coat on her, and was about to say something when the door was kicked open with a loud noise. The boy instinctively hid Mu Yueli behind him, staring coldly at the person who walked into the room amid the flying sawdust.

Mu Zhennian strode into the house on crutches, and saw Mu Yueli and a boy standing in the corner at a glance.

The nun caught a glimpse of the face of a strange boy behind Mu Zhennian and Lei Jiuchen, and she was so shocked that she kept drawing a cross on her chest.

"Let her go!" Mu Zhennian approached the boy step by step and said word by word. At this time, he was like a tiger that had been robbed of its cubs, and his whole body exuded a suffocating and dangerous aura.

The boy stubbornly protected Mu Yueli behind him, staring intently at the man who was approaching them step by step.

When Mu Zhennian was only one step away from them, the boy quickly pushed Mu Yueli to the door, and he turned around and blocked Mu Zhennian, smashing his fist into his chest.

Lei Jiuchen stood in front of Mu Zhennian, grabbed the boy's fist, lifted him up, and threw him out fiercely.

The boy slammed into the wall, sliding from wall to wall, clutching his chest in some pain.

"Brother!" Mu Yueli screamed bitterly, wanting to run over, but was hugged tightly by his entourage.

"Miss, you can't go over! The old man is angry, and he can't go over! The entourage whispered and persuaded hard, and had no choice but to cover Mu Yueli's mouth.

The nun ran over, knelt on the ground, folded her hands, and said earnestly in German: "Master Mu, he is still a child, for Allah's sake, forgive him for the time being?" ”

Mu Zhennian looked at the nun kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, "My moon is also a child, I let him go, who can let go of the moon in the moon?" ”

Mu Zhennian raised his head and looked at Lei Jiuchen, Lei Jiuchen understood, pulled up the nun on the ground, and dragged her out of the door.

"Master Mu, Master Mu, Allah above, please forgive him, Master Mu......"

Mu Zhennian was unmoved, he walked up to the boy and kicked the boy in the abdomen.

"Say! Who sent you? Who told you to sneak in and kill my granddaughter? Say it! Mu Zhennian looked condescendingly at the boy lying on the ground like a mustard, and the anger on his face intensified.

The people around were too frightened to speak. Mu Yueli took advantage of his unpreparedness, bit his entourage fiercely, took the opportunity to break free from his confinement, and ran all the way to the boy.

The boy who didn't say a word completely angered Mu Zhennian, and he raised his dragon head cane and slashed it down from the air.

"Grandpa, don't!" Mu Yueli suddenly jumped out from behind and blocked in front of the boy.

Mu Zhennian was startled, and it was too late to take back the crutches in his hand. This crutch is forged from a special metal, and even bullets cannot penetrate it, and when it hits a person, it will break bones.

"Bang".

It's the sound of bones breaking.

Mu Zhennian's crutches rolled to the ground.

There were still undried tears in the corners of Mu Yueli's eyes, and the boy who was hugging her couldn't exert any more strength.

The boy lying on the ground hugged the girl with all his strength and protected her on his chest, but he was beaten firmly on his back.

"Brother, brother, how are you? Are you okay? Brother, don't sleep, help you blow in the month, brother, are you okay when you get up? Mu Yueli cried silently, gently shaking the boy in front of her.

The boy smiled weakly at her as a sign of comfort, but the pain of his broken bones made him frown and beads of sweat on his forehead.

Mu Zhennian squatted down and looked at the boy incredulously.

Feeling Mu Zhennian's gaze, the boy pulled Mu Yueli to the side, protected her with his arms, and stared at the man in front of him with a pair of cold eyes.

Mu Zhennian felt that those eyes were like wolves in the desert, even if they were in danger, they could shoot a terrifying cold light.

"Boy, what's your name?" Mu Zhennian asked.