Mu Yunwen has very little memory of when he was a child, he only remembers that he broke his eldest brother's tea cup and was thrown into the snake's nest by his eldest brother.

He only remembered that the eldest brother was very strict with him.

But in his memory, the impression of his mother is very vague.

Recently, because of the words of the Mu family, Mu Yunwen broke the original memory little by little and pieced together the memories that originally belonged to him.

It wasn't him who broke the teacup, it was a middle-aged man. The teacup was smashed at the young man, and his mother hugged him to save him from harm.

It was also the middle-aged man who was thrown into the snake's nest. And the one who saved him was the eldest brother who took care of him since he was a child. But he regarded the eldest brother who dragged him out of the snake's den as the one who threw him in!

And that middle-aged man should be Mu Zhengqing who they said in their mouths.

That is, the man who was stabbed to death by his brother today.

Mu Yunwen felt guilty and heartache in his heart for a while, and he was angry and remorseful.

He forgot so many important things, and he kept blaming his brother and being afraid of his brother. For so many years, he didn't think about avenging his brother and his mother!

How many things did these people do to his brother back then!

Gradually, Mu Yunwen's eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he took out a folding fan in his hand, and his figure flashed, directly cutting the throat of a Mu family member who was talking about the tenderness of the past.

Mu Yunwen shot without warning, and everyone in the audience did not react.

It wasn't until the hot blood of the man whose throat was cut gushed out, soaking Mu Yunwen's chest, that the main hall of the Mu family remembered a scream.

"Mu family, they all deserve to die! I'm going to send you all to hell! ”

These people, if one counts as one, must die!

Mu Zhengqing is dead, Mu Guanyuan and Mu Zhicun!

Mu Yunwen held a folding fan in his hand, turned his head and stared at Mu Zhicun who was sitting in a wheelchair, his blood-stained face reflected Mu Yunwen's bloodshot eyes, and set off Mu Yunwen, who was originally like a weak scholar, like a demon: "Did you decide to give my brother away as a gift?" ”

Mu Zhicun's originally withered face also had a hint of fear at this time.

Mu Yunwen instantly seemed to be a different person, and he burst out and killed, but Mu Liu didn't react.

At this time, seeing Mu Yunwen waving a fan at Mu Zhicun, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in Mu Liu's eyes, but he didn't stop it.

"Sshh With a sound, Mu Yunwen waved a folding fan at Mu Zhicun, and the wooden spiritual power was directly transformed into a fan of spiritual power, and the clothes on Mu Zhicun's knees, who were struggling to resist and controlling the wheelchair to retreat quickly, were directly torn.

If it was this one, Mu Zhicun didn't dodge, and fell directly on his neck, I'm afraid that Mu Zhicun would only end up with a broken neck.

Mu Zhicun is a spirit immortal, and Mu Yunwen is also a spirit immortal.

Although Mu Zhicun's strength is a mid-level immortal, Mu Yunwen's strength at the beginning of the immortal should not be able to shake Mu Zhicun. But Mu Zhicun's legs are disabled and his strength has been greatly reduced, and Mu Yunwen is angry and demented at this time, and his moves are ruthless.

Mu Zhicun was immediately forced to control the wheelchair and retreat.

He has lost his fighting spirit and has not asked about the world for many years, but who can really break the barrier of life and death, and can really be slaughtered by others?

Mu Zhicun didn't want to die.

It's a pity that this main hall is so big, and it is crowded with large and small wooden families. Mu Zhizhi retreated four times and finally had no way to retreat, and was cut directly in the chest by the fan, a deep wound that could be seen in the bone.

Then he raised his head, and Mu Zhicun's neck also spurted blood.

Seeing that Mu Yunwen, who was in a rage, actually killed people on the spot, everyone surged in fear, and some people even wanted to take advantage of the chaos to run out of the main hall, and were directly thrown back by the white-clothed guards.

"Murder! You've killed! Clearly said that we would release people, and we said that we would release people when we said what we knew, why did you kill people! ”

Mu Yunwen looked at Mu Zhicun in a wheelchair and swallowed his breath, glanced back at the frightened Mu family around him, wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, and "snorted".

"What my brother said, it works. But I don't exist within the rules of the game. ”

How can Mu Liu be different from why Mu Yunwen was angry, Mu Liu, who had been watching the Mu family eat the dog with cold eyes, warmed his chest at this time and stood up from the Taishi chair.

"Yunwen, it's almost time, it's time for us to go."

Mu Yunwen was stunned, and looked at Mu Liu with bloodshot eyes.

"But, brother, Mu Guanyuan is still alive."

"It doesn't matter. The damned will die eventually. Mu Liu gestured to Mingwei and walked out of the main hall by himself.

Mu Yunwen never dared not listen to Mu Liu's words, and when he watched Mu Liu walk out, he could only stare at Mu Guanyuan, who was suppressed by Ming Wei, grind his teeth, and flick his sleeves away.

After the two left, the door to the main hall was immediately closed, and the screams and cries of pain almost tore off the roof of the main hall.

Blood spilled on windows, doors, leaving deep marks.

Mu Liu took Mu Yunwen to the foot of an acacia tree, and then took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mu Yunwen.

"Rub."

The light blue veil has no patterns, only a faint fragrance of tea.

Mu Yunwen took the veil, but he didn't move, he hung his head and looked at the veil for a long time before his tone was a little sullen.

"I'm sorry, brother."

"I'm sorry what?" Mu Liu's voice was still as calm as ever, and he didn't even look at Mu Yunwen much, as if he didn't feel Mu Yunwen's emotions at all at this time.

"I've always been misremembered. I misunderstood that you threw me into the snake's nest, and I blame you all the time. ”

"You're just frightened, you're sick, you've forgotten a lot of things. What to be sorry for. ”

"But...... Brother, why don't you ever tell me these things? Brother, you took me to escape from the Mu family and brought me up, but I have been misunderstood and wronged by me, don't you feel a little uncomfortable in your heart? Mu Yunwen raised his head and looked at Mu Liu.

Mu Liu slowly turned his head sideways, slightly higher than Mu Yunwen's half a head, always with a feeling of looking down.

"You've been too skinny since you were a child. After your mother died, there was no one to hold you down. It's not a bad thing to make you afraid of me. ”

“....... Elder brother! Mu Yunwen almost choked to death.

Full of sadness and guilt, that's not what he wants to express.

Mu Yunwen hopes that his brother can scold him, beat him, and teach him a lesson, instead of not having any waves at all like now, and he doesn't care at all.

"The Mu family was rebuilt, and there is no trace of what it was back then. My mother died, and I couldn't protect her body. My mother told me that she planted this tree when she was a child. You kowtow, and we'll go. ”

Mu Liu's expression was still as calm and self-contained as ever.

Since leaving the main hall, the slaughter of that body has completely disappeared, and Mu Yunwen can't even see through his eldest brother in front of him at all.

He even wondered, is his brother really human? Is there really a human being's seven emotions and six desires? Why is it so calm?

Mu Liu saw that Mu Yunwen didn't move, and glanced at Mu Yunwen again.

"What to do, kneel down, kowtow."