Chapter VIII Debt Collection
"Mu Wuchen?!"
The eyes of the high-level officials were half shocked, half angry.
"Surprised, huh? Do you think I'm dead? Mu Wuchen stared at them expressionlessly, while Mu Xiaoxiao and Mu Chun followed behind him nervously.
"Now that you have recovered, this is a happy event, but why do you want to do it to the children of the clan?" Mu Qiyue scolded angrily, he was the son of the patriarch Mu Yunfei, and he was also the candidate for the future patriarch.
"This is what they owe me, and you should be glad that they have only made things difficult for the past seven years and have not hurt her, otherwise I would not have just taught them a lesson." Mu Wuchen said coldly.
"Bastard! Do you still have clan rules in your eyes? The children of the clan are not allowed to fight among themselves, don't you know? Mu Qiyue shouted.
"Clan rules? Hehe! Mu Wuchen smiled very contemptuously, "I have been paralyzed in bed for seven years, where are your so-called clan rules?" ”
"I only saw that when I was most helpless, you ruthlessly abandoned me, my father begged for medicine for me, but you didn't even want to give me a spirit grass, forcing him to venture into the mountains and forests full of mysterious beasts to find spiritual grass for me, and finally died in the mouth of the mysterious beast!"
"My mother was also depressed by my father's death, but you don't even want to have a decent funeral for them!"
"Although I have humiliated my family by being expelled from the sect by Lingyun Palace, at least I have brought unparalleled glory to the family!"
"Xiaoxiao is only six years old, and she is still so young, so she shoulders to take care of me, a waste person paralyzed in bed! For seven years, you didn't help her, sympathized with her, and you still made things difficult for her everywhere, what did she do wrong, you want to do this to her?! ”
"You keep saying that you are for the family, but in fact, you are a group of mercenary villains!"
Mu Wuchen's face was a little red due to emotion.
The faces of the high-level members of the Mu family turned blue, and they wanted to refute, but they couldn't speak, because what Mu Wuchen said was not bad.
"Bastard thing! Red mouth and white teeth actually dare to slander us, if it weren't for the fact that you have contributed to the Mu family, do you think you can lie down in the Mu family for seven years? Being scolded by a junior pointing his nose, Mu Qiyue's heart was already angry.
"Huh! Do I want to thank you for your almsgiving? Thank you for ruining my family? Mu Wuchen's face turned a little cold again.
"Qiyue, needless to say, just take it." Mu Yunfei said.
"Yes!" Mu Qiyue walked towards Mu Wuchen with a gloomy face, "You disrespectful bastard, I want to see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!" ”
"Mu Qiyue, if I'm not mistaken, you were already in the Ninth Rank of the Mystery Realm seven years ago, but now you are still stagnant, and I have entered the Ninth Fold of the Mystery Realm seven years ago, you are really a dog at a young age!" Mu Wuchen mocked mercilessly.
"Look for death!"
Mu Wuchen directly poked Mu Qiyue's sore spot, he had tried his best in the past seven years, but he still couldn't cross the gap between the Xuan Realm and the Initial Xuan Realm, which made him, the son of the patriarch, very faceless.
Facing Mu Qiyue's punch that slammed directly into the door, Mu Wuchen's eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he directly pinched this violent punch, and Mu Qiyue couldn't break free even if he tried his best.
"You were a waste from beginning to end, I respected you as an uncle back then, so I deliberately lost you to the first line, and you were complacent with my almsgiving, now do you know the gap between you and me?"
Mu Wuchen's words pierced Mu Qiyue's heart, causing the mysterious power in his body to begin to disorder, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
Mu Qiyue was kicked back by Mu Wuchen, and he fell into a coma directly.
"Qiyue!" Mu Yunfei saw that his son was unconscious, and he suddenly panicked.
"Big brother, this kid has not only recovered physically, but it seems that his strength has also improved a lot, let me teach this little devil a lesson." The third elder, Mu Yunhai, walked towards Mu Wuchen with confident steps.
"Old fellow, I advise you to go together, I won't be soft, because I'm here to collect debts today!" Mu Wuchen said.
"Humph! What a shame! What you did today alone is enough to break your tendons and feet according to the clan rules, and then put you on death row! Mu Yunhai shouted.
"Pick off my tendons? Hehe! Mu Wuchen smiled disdainfully: "Okay, I'm standing here, I want to see how you bad old man can break my tendons and tendons."
In the face of Mu Wuchen's provocation, Mu Yunhai couldn't bear it anymore, and attacked Mu Wuchen with a roar, and the aura of the Chu Xuan Realm was released blatantly.
Mu Wuchen's face was not afraid, and he greeted him directly.
The two of them made a move to create a remnant in the sky, and the ground also cracked a few cracks under the impact of the two.
"What?! He actually used the ninefold cultivation of the Primordial Xuan Realm to fight a tie with the third child? Second Elder Mu Yunshan was shocked.
"No, it's not a tie, the third child has already used all his strength, but Mu Wuchen is very calm, obviously retaining his strength!" Mu Yunfei frowned, he couldn't imagine that once the little ghost who had been paralyzed for seven years recovered, his strength would only increase!
"Second child, you are also on!"
At this moment, Mu Yunhai had already fallen into the downwind, and Mu Yunfei couldn't take care of it, so Mu Yunshan also joined the battle.
However, the situation did not improve because of Mu Yunshan's addition, even if the two of them tried their best, the balance of victory was still tilting towards Mu Wuchen.
"Mu Yunfei, don't wait, you can go too! Otherwise, these two old guys will lie on the ground like dead dogs! Mu Wuchen sneered.
Mu Yunhai and Mu Yunshan's faces were blue at the moment, they were both in the first level of the Xuan Realm, but they were suppressed by a little ghost who had entered the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, and they couldn't even say a word.
"Humph! Mu Wuchen, you injured the children of the clan, and even committed the following crimes, today I will bring you to justice to set an example! Mu Yunfei may have felt that his old face couldn't hang up, so he found a reason to join the battle.
Mu Yunfei's initial Xuan Realm double strength joined the battle, and the scene immediately began to turn, Mu Wuchen fell into the disadvantage, and after a few waves of fighting, he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood and withdrew from the battle circle.
"Brother, are you alright?" Mu Xiaoxiao greeted her with a worried face.
"I'm fine, I just warmed up, you and Haruko stay away, be careful of hurting you." Mu Wuchen said softly.
"Brother must be careful!"
Mu Xiaoxiao and Mu Chun immediately stayed away from the battle circle.
The faces of the patriarch and the two elders were very ugly, and the strength of the three of them failed to take down Mu Wuchen!
The children of the clan, especially some girls, looked at Mu Wuchen's eyes full of reverence at this moment, he was only sixteen years old, and he actually fought against the three masters including the patriarch with the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Xuan Realm without being defeated, this is simply a realistic version of the dream lover!
If it weren't for the fear of being punished by the patriarch, even some would have to cheer for Mu Wuchen.