Mu Zhuang saw that Mu Chen was not ashamed of his words, and he didn't feel angry.

"Okay, Lao Tzu won't knock you down today, read your name upside down."

For Mu Zhuang's cruel words, Mu Chen has always ignored them, and they are all nonsense.

At this time, he felt that he had overlooked something, and quickly turned his head towards Ziru, and admonished,

"Ziru, you go home first to see if our dad is okay!"

Ziru was slightly stunned, but saw Mu Chen's worried face, and after some entanglement, she finally mustered up the courage to say.

"Brother, I'm not going back, I'm here to help you, and we'll go back to see my father together."

After a pause, she looked at the grizzled minions on the other side.

"Leave them to me, don't be distracted, come on!"

Mu Chen shook his head helplessly, and a warmth suddenly rose in his heart.

"Well, you have to be careful."

"You too, brother."

Mu Chen nodded silently, and in an instant, he saw a crackling sound around his body, his hips and feet were working together, and in the blink of an eye, it was like an arrow from the string shooting in the direction of Mu Zhuang, just when the two were only about three feet apart, Mu Chen quickly punched out a phoenix-like air wave.

However, the situation was unexpected, just where the fist wind passed, Mu Zhuang's body disappeared out of thin air in an instant, leaving only a vague afterimage.

Mu Chen's brows furrowed, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

At this moment, a laugh suddenly came from behind; "Mu Chen, are you stupid, what are you fighting, are you hitting the air! Hahahaha, are you going to laugh at me!"

Mu Chen quickly turned around, and found that Mu Zhuang appeared a few meters behind him very strangely, with a breezy face.

It's too late, it's too soon. Before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his temple, as if a fist had swung over and hit him the head.

Feeling dizzy, Mu Chen staggered back two steps, standing firmly, an ugly face appeared in front of him out of thin air, there was no doubt that it was the triumphant Mu Zhuang,

"Mu Chen, you're too weak, can't you even catch my Void Lag Fist? No wonder it's as wretched as your dad. ”

Mu Zhuang wanted to lean over, intending to give Mu Chen another physical punch.

Mu Chen came to his senses, although his head was still a little buzzing, but because of the pain, his perception was extremely clear.

He quickly retreated a few steps, distanced himself from Mu Zhuang, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and looked at each other cautiously and vigilantly.

"Mu Chen, I am already a third-order pupil, with your mortal body, you dare to compete with the pupil cultivators, hahahaha!"

In the Pupil Realm, people are all Pupil cultivators, and the lower realm where they are located is divided according to their ranks.

"Hitomi people, pupil people, pupil kings, pupil spirits, pupil masters, pupil emperors. Pupil Sect, Pupil Zun, Hitomi Saint, Hitomi Immortal, Hitomi God"

It becomes stronger in turn, and finally lifts the sun to the upper realm.

There are other levels in the upper realm, so I won't go into them here.

At this time, Mu Chen didn't say a word, indifferent to Mu Zhuang's provocation, but he was carefully analyzing the other party's state in his heart.

Knowing the gap between himself and the other party, he only felt bitter in his stomach and slandered in his heart.

"His grandmother's, everyone else has a golden finger when he is reborn, Lao Tzu has been reborn for fifteen years, you give me a primary waste pupil, a mortal body."

Thinking of this, Mu Chen's heart seemed to be dripping blood, but his face was calm and natural, and there was no trace of panic.

After all, his physical skills are very strong, and he has some magical skills in his mind.

For example, Tai Chi and the Three Yin Sutras.

At this time, Mu Zhuang saw that Mu Chen's face was unwavering, and it seemed that his attack did not make him feel embarrassed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

He hated this kind of calm expression the most, and this expression appeared on Mu Chen's face, the genius who had been crushing his peers in physical skills before.

But soon, the corners of Mu Zhuang's mouth were replaced by a smile.

"Mu Chen, I admit that you were very strong in physical skills before. But that's no longer the case. You can't cultivate, you can't even be an ant in front of me. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Zhuang paused and looked at Mu Chen playfully.

"Mu Chen, I'll let you, after all, I'm older than you, and I awakened two years in advance. Now, without using the Hitomi technique, I rely solely on my physique to have a hand-to-hand fight with you, you see. ”

Mu Chen just smiled faintly, isn't this what he wants?

At this moment, he especially wanted to use his mortal body to shake this little pupil cultivation to see how big the gap was.

Soon, the two fought again.

Mu Zhuang accelerated the pace of his offensive, and after a while, the two of them attacked each other with fast punches and kicks. In a field of flying sand and rocks, the figures of the two people exchanged positions back and forth, and from time to time fragments of tattered clothes were knocked out.

Mu Chen's expression is natural, he has always been comfortable with hand-to-hand combat, so his face has always been calm and calm, and there is no trace of panic.

On the other hand, Mu Zhuang is already a little powerless

When defending Mu Chen's fierce attack, his face gradually became embarrassed, and a pale color faintly appeared, and he couldn't help but be horrified, this guy wouldn't have the ability to fight beyond the level!

Mu Zhuang guessed correctly, it is true.

For Mu Chen, his reincarnation of the Eighth Turning Pupil Emperor is already as strong as a beast in the wilderness, so the hardness of his body is very strong, and he can deal with Mu Zhuang, who has been practicing for two years. Those who are still standing still are simply as easy as a finger.

The two of them are about to enter the white-hot stage,

Looking at Ziru again, because Mu Chen had defeated these little guys before, they all lost their previous anger, and they sat on the ground and complained. Coupled with Ziru's special physique, Xian Muchen awakened his pupils in a year, so he solved the little followers here by dividing two by three.

Come back here.

Mu Zhuang gradually became angry and irritable, angry and ruined, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of fierceness.

"Damn, take ............"

Mu Chen's eyes froze, ready to take the call.

At this moment, an old man appeared strangely beside Mu Zhuang, and reached out to stop his attack.

"Stop!"

This old man is the steward of the Mu family, and because he is deeply trusted by his grandfather, he is highly respected.

Therefore, even if the two of them are fighting heartily at the moment, they dare not disobey their orders.

In fact, before this, the quarrel between the two of them attracted a lot of attention.

Some of the people of the Mu family who were shopping for goods outside, after seeing the two young masters fighting, hurriedly reported to the elders of the Mu family.

In this way, there is the current scene.

In the end, the battle between Mu Chen and Mu Zhuang ended inexclusively, and the two also went to the Mu family hall with the old man.

It's just that Mu Zhuang looked very proud along the way, with a look of looking at the lost dog, glancing at Mu Chen from time to time.