"In this way, you and my brother have the honor to join forces again, punch the son, and step on the evil servant. ”

Jiang Xiaohe had a bright smile on his face, this was the first time he had smiled from the bottom of his heart since he left Jiangcheng County.

Later, several servants had already helped Mu Jinwei and the other two servants.

"The fourth prince is so majestic!"

Mu Jinwei twisted his face and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard this voice, his face suddenly turned happy, and he looked at Mu Jinling viciously:

"You bastard who can't get on the stage, do you think it's great to walk the shit and get lucky? In front of Mr. Lin, you will always be a wild dog and a mongrel who can't get on the table. ”

A man in a gray robe came in at the door of the box, with a triangular face, a goatee, and a pair of small eyes that emitted a cold light when he looked at Mu Jinling.

"It turned out to be Lin Offering!"

Chen Jinshui, who is Mu Jinling, said lightly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaohe: "I can't beat this person, you go!"

Jiang Xiaohe: "......"

"This fellow Daoist, this matter is a family matter of my Mu family!"

Lin Xianfeng said a word, and the threat during it was self-evident.

"Ahem, I also think it's inappropriate to meddle in other people's family affairs, so Mu ~ The third son will be left to Jinling, and your surname Lin ~ will be handed over to me. ”

Jiang Xiaohe coughed dryly, and when he met Chen Jinshui, who is now Mu Jinling, his temperament became cheerful, and even his words became a little witty.

"You ......"

Lin Xianfeng also wanted to say something to persuade Jiang Xiaohe to retreat, he instinctively sensed that this person was a little difficult to mess with, but Jiang Xiaohe did not give him this opportunity.

In the small box, Jiang Xiaohe's figure was a flower, and he directly punched Lin Feng. At the same time, when he started, he was already in a thin protective shield around himself.

Obviously, he attaches enough importance to this Lin worship.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the threatening meaning on his face had not yet dissipated, and Lin Xianfeng had already fallen out of the box door and rolled down the stairs.

“......”

Jiang Xiaohe turned his head to look at Mu Jinling, with an expression of "Are you kidding me?" on his face.

This Lin is enshrined, and he is also a second-level martial artist cultivator, but he was solved by his own punch?

"Why is he so unbeaten?"

Mu Jinling rolled his eyes, why didn't he find out before that Xiao He still had such a hobby of waiting for cheap and being obedient?

"How do I know?"

After the fierce battle with Ma Lao Er that night, he returned to the restaurant to "rest" for three days before coming out to find Mu Jinling, because his cultivation had broken through:

Directly promoted from the seventh level of martial apprentice to the ninth level of martial apprentice.

For the second-level martial artist Lin Feng, he did not dare to despise it, and this punch used seventy percent of his strength.

Lin Xianfeng, who rolled down the stairs, fainted directly, his chest cavity was dented, and his blood-stained clothes were very scary.

"Take your master to the doctor, if it's too late, be careful that your legs can't be saved. ”

Mu Jinling said coldly, and several of Mu Jinwei's subordinates immediately seemed to be amnesty, and quickly carried the injured person out of the box.

Tianxiangju's guys soon appeared to clean up the box, and by the way, they also changed the door, and Jiang Xiaohe admired it again.

"Xiao He, I haven't suffered a lot in the past few months!"

The two re-entered the table, and Mu Jinling's words made Jiang Xiaohe's eyes red, Mu Jinling, or the spirit in his body: Chen Jinshui.

For Jiang Xiaohe, it is a friend, but also a relative, and it is a big brother-like existence.

Jiang Xiaohe raised his glass and took a sip of wine, feeling as if there was a fire burning in his throat: "It's okay to be alive, but it's you who ......"

"Like you said, it's good to be alive. ”

......

When Mrs. Mu was sure that her son's legs would need to be in bed for a year before they recovered, the whole person was like an angry tigress, and immediately took a few or three of the people in the courtyard out of the Mu family.

Jiang Xiaohe and Mu Jinling are still in Tianxiangju, and the two have too many topics, such as everything Jiang Xiaohe experienced after falling into the sea, the friends he met, and the various encounters of Mu Jinling's "return" to the Mu family, etc.

"Xiao He, as a big brother, I shouldn't have dragged you into this mess of the Mu family, but there is no one around me who can be trusted now, and my strength is still a little lacking. ”

Outside the door, the chaotic and heavy footsteps sounded again, Mu Jinling took a sip of strong wine and slowly got up to meet the enemy.

"Since it's the eldest brother, what kind words do you have to say?"

Jiang Xiaohe also got up and followed, the door of the box was wide open, and Mrs. Mu San had already rushed up with a group of people.

"Mu Jinling, you bastard who can't get on the stage, you dare to attack my Wei'er, today I will send you to meet your lowly mother. ”

A woman who looked to be about forty years old appeared in front of the two of them scolding, and behind her, in addition to the subordinates, there were three middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing, who knew at a glance that they were monks.

"Third aunt, your son can't even compare to a bastard who can't get on the stage, so what kind of thing is he?"

Mu Jinling sneered and saluted back, so angry that Mrs. Mu's face was blue and trembling.

"There are three worshippers to take down this cheap thing, and my Mu family will definitely not treat the three worshippers badly. ”

Mrs. Mu San was still a little sensible, glared at Mu Jinling viciously, and turned her head to look at the three worshippers behind her.

"Madame is serious, this matter is within our boundaries. ”

The first Humpty Dumpty man replied with his hand, and said to the two behind him: "Mu Jinling will be handed over to me, and the remaining two Daoists will make their own decisions." ”

The smiles on the faces of the two were a little far-fetched, and they only hated that they couldn't stand in the front when they came in, and they were robbed of the first credit by this surnamed Liu.

"A few distinguished guests, please!"

The guys of Tianxiangju appeared at the right time and invited everyone outside, and the lively streets instantly became deserted, and the surrounding tea shops, restaurants, and inns were instantly full, and they poked their heads out to look out.

As soon as Humpty Dumpty Liu came out of Tianxiangju, he immediately burst out and flew towards Mu Jinling.

Don't look at him short and fat, but his body is very light, and his hands turn into claws when he jumps, like an eagle aiming at his prey.

A powerful Yuan Force fluctuation erupted from him, the sand and dust on the ground were agitated, the wind was howling, and the momentum was extraordinary!

Mrs. Mu San looked at Mu Jinling, who had just turned around in front of her, and her gloomy face was a little more hideous: Die, die, you bastard.

Mu Jinling didn't seem to be aware of the crisis behind him at all, and the moment he turned around, Liu Xianfeng's right claw was less than a foot away from his eyes.

I saw that his right hand was raised slightly, looking a little slow and methodical, but it was just right to hold the right paw an inch away from his eyes.

This action came naturally, as if his hand was waiting there, and Liu Fengfeng bumped into it himself.

With such a simple action alone, Jiang Xiaohe knew that Mu Jinling's statement just now that he couldn't beat that Lin Offering was pure nonsense!

Mu Jinling's right hand twisted, and a tooth-sore voice came into the crowd, and Liu Xianfeng's entire arm was twisted into a twist.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't have a problem, the two Taoist friends who were annoyed that Liu Xianfeng had robbed the first gong, one was slapped by him and flew out, and the other was kicked by him and flew out, and he had already fainted when he landed.

"Third aunt, do you still have a helper?"

Mu Jinling clapped her hands, looked at the stunned Mrs. Mu San in front of her, and asked lightly, Mrs. Mu San was still pale and trembling, and a fishy smell emanated from her legs.

"You, you wait, I'll go back...... Go back and tell the master!"

Soon, the news that the third room of the Mu family was cleaned up by the wild seed that couldn't get on the table spread all over the Mu family. The big room and the second room each stayed in their own courtyards, thinking about this sudden change and the hidden meaning behind it.

"Can you go back and explain?"

Jiang Xiaohe is still a little worried, even if the person in front of him belongs to Chen Jinshui, his body is still Mu Jinling, and his identity is also the fourth son of the Mu family......

"Don't worry, I've been waiting for this day for some days, my father was seriously injured a few days ago, and it's probably not a few days, that's why they are so eager to get rid of me!"

Mu Jinling let out a long sigh, he missed the days of Jiangcheng County a little, although it was a little hard, but he was happy every day.

"Now, with you to help me, the odds are greater. ”

"And what are you going to do now?"

"Where do you live?"

Mu Jinling suddenly asked, Jiang Xiaohe was a little unsure of his intention to ask, but still said: "Where else can it be, of course it is Yuefu Restaurant, you can meet this restaurant wherever you go." ”

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is gloomy.

Jiang Xiaohe and Mu Jinling waited quietly in the guest room, waiting for the big room and the second room to be impatient and come to do it to themselves.

However, what I was waiting for was: the news of the death of the head of the Mu family.

"Heh, this is to force me to go back!"

Mu Jinling sneered, feeling that his heart seemed to hurt a little, he understood that it was the owner of this body, the real Mu Jinling, he was sad.

Even if no one in the entire Mu family regarded him as a person, after hearing that person died, his heart still ached faintly.

"Let's go!"

The two glanced at each other, walked out of the restaurant, and went straight to the brightly lit Mu family.

In the dark night, the red fire and the dazzling white were particularly conspicuous, when Mu Jinling and Jiang Xiaohe went back, the head of the Mu family was already lying in the coffin in the hall, and the big room and the second room were wearing linen and filial piety.

The third room has been decided to accompany the head of the Mu family to the funeral, Mu Jinling only injured the third room, but the big room and the second room worked together to force the third room to a dead end.

"Come here and kowtow and get out, no one is welcome here!"

The eldest lady standing in the first place said coldly, with a thick disgust and disgust in her eyebrows, as if the object of her speech was not a person, but something dirty.

Mu Jinling didn't speak, knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times, then stood up and looked at the eldest lady:

"Madam, when my father is buried, I will give him a soul. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the huge hall was in an uproar:

Fuling?

That's what the eldest son and the second son should do, that's what the Mu family should do, what is he Mu Jinling, the head of the family didn't admit him when he was alive, and now that he is dead, he still wants to turn the sky upside down?

"Hah...... Hahaha......"

The eldest lady suddenly burst out laughing, as if she had heard some big joke, and stretched out her hand to point at Jiang Xiaohe:

"Think that with such a beast that came out of nowhere to support you, you can do whatever you want in the Mu family?"