Rong Yan smiled and put the phone back.

Collecting corpses? It's a big fuss, and it will only be necessary for their so-called god to wake up.

Now it seems that although there is still a little bit of divine breath, it is about too long to live, and the spiritual wisdom has been annihilated, and I am afraid that I will never wake up again.

"Rong Yan! You're doing yarn! Mu Ye's roar rang out.

Elder Song had already fainted, so he didn't have to worry about his old man's feelings.

Mu Ye roared as he smashed a fat little yellow dog into Rong Yan's face.

Rong Yan was taken aback, and the little yellow dog was even more surprised.

Screaming, he stepped on Rong Yan's face twice, spread his feet and ran away.

Rong Yan: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Mu Ye angrily summoned the little yellow dog, "Come here, bite him!" ”

Mu Xingyao rubbed his eyebrows and drank gloomily: "It's enough!" ”

His voice wasn't very loud, but it quieted the mess for a while.

Mu Xingyao raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan, his voice was stern and cold, "What do you mean?" You came here to beg to marry the daughter of our Mu family, blaspheming the white god of our Mu family, this is your attitude? ”

Rong Yan had an indifferent and calm smile on his face.

"Uncle Mu, I have no intention of blaspheming your Mu family's gods. It's just that this solemn and solemn scene suddenly reminded me of the forbidden place of our Rong family.

Well, you all already know, right? The ancestral tomb of the Rong family was blown up by Mu Sensen a few days ago and turned into a ruin. I lost my mind for a moment, and I ......"

Is this the explanation? This is clearly a justified provocation.

Mu Xingyao's eyebrows were filled with anger, "Sen Sen did something wrong, I will ask her to apologize to the Rong family." What are you doing? Is this what a young master of a clan should do? ”

"Uncle Mu said with a smile, how can there be a young master? It's just a reckless young man. Besides, there's actually nothing to lose, right, you can't stand it? ”

Rong Yan looked at the pit that was still smoking not far in front of him, and curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, with an indescribable mockery.

"The bones of my ancestors are mixed with dirt and rocks, and they haven't been cleaned yet. We don't know who to talk to. ”

"Mu Sensen, come over to me!" Mu Xingyao was so angry that his face turned white.

Mu Sensen was squatting aside to check Elder Song's injuries, and when he heard this, he glanced at them coldly and instructed the little boy: "Send Elder Song back first." ”

It's just that people are old, their energy is low, and they hurt their origin in anger.

She placed a requiem spell between Elder Song's eyebrows, take a good rest, tomorrow should be fine.

Her eyebrows were cold, and she was about to go over, but she was dragged by Mu Tian.

The young man squeezed his eyes at her and whispered, "Don't go over, the second uncle is angry, it looks like he wants to beat you." ”

Mu Sensen was speechless, patted his hand away, but his heart softened inexplicably.

"Don't worry, they can't beat me together."

Seeing the girl with childish spirit on her cheeks coming over obediently, Mu Xingyao sighed in her heart, and the anger on her face disappeared a little.

"Sen Sen, tomorrow, you and your second uncle will go to the Rong family to make amends, okay?"

"Not good."

Mu Xingyao frowned, "Why is it bad?" You damaged the ancestral tomb of the Rong family, right? ”

"The bones of the ancestors of the Rong family are uneasy because the descendants have done many evils, and even implicated the peace of the ancestors after their deaths, what does it have to do with me?"

Mu Sensen's cool soaked eyes stared at Rong Yan without emotion.