The Mu family, located in the western suburbs of Jeju City, resembles a garden.

At this time, a quaint meeting room was full of people.

Mu Dezhang, the head of the Mu family, sat on the main seat with a heavy face, and sat across a tea table on his left hand side was an old man over seventy years old, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a timid and violent color, he was the head of the Ning family - Ning Muzhen.

In addition, Qi Yuanzheng, the head of the Qi family, and Lu Shaonian, the head of the Lu family, also came, and they were sitting at the head of the two rows of Taishi chairs at the moment, all of them with gloomy and ugly faces, as if they had come to collect debts.

Throughout the hall, the atmosphere was very tense.

They all stared, kneeling on the open ground between the two rows of Taishi chairs, a mother and daughter.

The mother and daughter, at this moment, their hands are tied behind their backs, the corners of their mouths are covered with blood, and their faces are scarred by slaps, and their eyes that are crying dry tears show a look of despair.

"Zirou! Where is that man, just tell me, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin again! As long as you say it, grandpa will ask the heads of the family for you to intercede and win their leniency for you. Mu Dezhang said bitterly.

Although he didn't recognize this granddaughter before, but since he recognized it, Mu Zirou's well-behaved and sensible moved him, and with his age, the most unseen thing is that his children are suffering.

"Grandpa, don't ask again! Even if you kill me, I won't tell you about his whereabouts!" Mu Zirou said with a firm face with a crying voice.

"Cheap bones!"

Standing in front of Mu Zirou, the middle-aged man with a fierce face raised his hand and slapped him with two vicious slaps.

He is Ning Jingbin's father, Ning Weidong, and he is angry that he can't find the enemy who killed his son.

With two snaps, Mu Zirou didn't kneel down, and was slapped to the ground, with blood flowing from her mouth, very pitiful.

"Little Rou"

Mu Zirou's mother pounced, crying with tears, and her heart was so painful that she was about to suffocate.

"Do you even say it!"

Ning Weidong dragged Mu Zirou by the collar and dragged her up, and yelled at her with a hideous face.

"Phew!" Mu Zirou spat out bloody phlegm and laughed miserably: "If you kill me, I will never say it!"

"You-"

Ning Weidong was furious, and pushed Mu Zirou to the ground with a sharp push, because her hands were tied, Mu Zirou fell straight down, and the back of her head smashed on the marble floor, and blood suddenly seeped out.

"Zirou!"

Mu Dezhang bounced up from the Taishi's chair, his face was extremely heavy, and his heart was even more like a pinprick.

But in the end, he still sat down, in front of the three major families, he had no ability to save Mu Zirou at all.

After all, the Ning family lost a son because of her, and the young masters of the Qi family and the Lu family also lost an arm because of her.

"Xiao Rou, !!"

Mu Zirou's mother was exhausted and eventually passed out in a coma due to excessive grief.

"Sister Zirou!"

Finally, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl couldn't look at it, rushed to Mu Zirou, helped her up, and saw that the back of Mu Zirou's head was broken, she trembled and covered Mu Zirou's bloody wound.

"Sister Zirou, why don't you say it! if you continue like this, they will really kill you!" the girl was all crying by Mu Zirou.

However, Mu Zirou smiled slightly, trembled her lips and said: "Xiaoqing, you are still young, when you really love someone, you will know that there are times when you would rather sacrifice yourself than involve him." ”

"I don't know what love and love are, I just know that being alive is the best, just talk about it!" Mu Ziqing felt sorry for her cousin, so she didn't care about the life or death of that man, if it wasn't for him, how could she hurt her cousin?

But Mu Zirou still shook her head.

"You ——!"

Mu Ziqing was so angry that her lungs exploded, and she shouted at Mu Dezhang: "Grandpa! You save Sister Zirou! Her body is so cold! If she continues like this, she will really die, grandpa!"

When Mu Dezhang heard this, his heart trembled, but after all, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Grandpa!"

Mu Ziqing saw that her grandfather didn't react, and she was also angry.

"Ziqing, come over to me quickly, lest I die in your arms! The soul will haunt you for the rest of your life!" shouted the third elder of the Mu family.

"Dad, you ——!"

Mu Ziqing was speechless, how could my father say such a thing?

"Dead girl!" Mu Ziqing's mother ran over, and regardless of Mu Ziqing's objections, she directly pulled her away, "Hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes, you will be unlucky for a lifetime if you are stained with the blood of a dead man!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, Mu Dezhang finally couldn't stand it anymore and gave Mu Ziqing's mother a vicious look.

Mu Ziqing's mother was startled, and immediately buried her head in her chest like a quail.

"Master Ning, if you don't send Zirou to the hospital first, if she has three long and two short, I'm afraid the man named Qin Fan will not be easy to find. Mu Dezhang said weakly.

"Mudzhang!"

Ning Muzhen took the case and said coldly: "My grandson Jingbin's bones are not cold, you are good, think of a way to save your granddaughter, do you think that if she is dead, I won't be able to find that beast?"

"I!" Mu Dezhang wanted to persuade again, but he still gave up, he understood Ning Muzhen's temper, that is a ruthless lord, if he persuades again, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Hmph!" Ning Muzhen snorted coldly: "Tell you the truth! No matter whether Mu Zirou says or not to tell the whereabouts of that beast, I will kill her today!"

"I will use her corpse to marry my grandson, so that she will go down there, and live forever in the shadow of my grandson, and be tortured by my grandson endlessly!"

"Shhh

The people of the Mu family all gasped, only feeling that Ning Muzhen was too vicious.

"You old thing! I will be damned by God for treating my sister like this!" Mu Ziqing was so angry by Ning Muzhen's words that she couldn't help but scold.

I saw Ning Muzhen's expression was awe-inspiring, his big sleeves waved, and an invisible force hit Mu Ziqing's body, sending Mu Ziqing several meters away, smashing against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ziqing!"

Mu Ziqing's parents were shocked and ran over.

Mu Zirou fell to the ground, watching Mu Ziqing being seriously injured, and her sour tears rained down.

"Jing Cheng!"

At this time, Ning Muzhen looked at a young man and said, "You go find a room, take Mu Zirou in, don't waste the Xuanyang Qi on her body, you will merge with her later, and I will teach you to absorb the Xuanyang Qi on her body to increase your own martial arts cultivation, and then kill her!"

Ning Muzhen found out that Mu Zirou was a rare Xuanyang body in a hundred years, so he forced the Mu family to marry Mu Zirou to Ning Jingbin.

Because Ning Jingbin is the most outstanding of the descendants of the Ning family, if he marries Mu Zirou and uses the Xuanyang Qi in her body to cultivate, he is expected to achieve the position of Wuzun in a few years, strengthen the Ning family, and make the Ning family survive for another hundred years.

"Good grandpa!"

Ning Jingcheng was overjoyed and ran out of the hall to find a room.

In fact, he has been coveting Mu Zirou, the future sister-in-law, for a long time, but he was forced not to offend Ning Jingbin, so he never dared to start, and now a great opportunity is in front of him, although Mu Zirou is a little seriously injured, but the important parts are fine, and it does not affect his experience at all, not to mention that he can also increase his martial arts cultivation, which can be described as the best of both worlds, how can he miss it.

"Brute!

Mu Dezhang scolded viciously in his heart.

His granddaughter is also a human being, why should she be ravaged and humiliated before she dies?

At this time, on a highway, an Audi drove to the western suburbs at a speed of 500 kilometers per hour under the control of Qin Fan.

(End of chapter)