"Yo, the little bastard can still move? It seems that Lao Tzu was too light yesterday! ”

Seeing that Mu Fan actually dared to provoke him, the steward holding the long whip sneered disdainfully.

He is just the lowest-level steward of the Mu family, but he treats Mu Fan, the son of the head of the family, like an ant.

The long whip in his hand shook, and it hit Mu Fan like a poisonous snake.

The long whip was about two meters long, and in the hands of the martial artist of the Quenching Body Realm, it danced like a nimble poisonous snake, swinging fiercely towards Mu Fan's side face.

The martial artist realm of Lingxiao Continent is divided into the Quenching Body Realm, the Open Pulse Realm, the Spirit Realm, the Lingwu Realm, the Xuanwu Realm, the Tianwu Realm, the Wuzun Realm, the Martial Emperor Realm, and the Martial Emperor Realm, nine major realms, each of which is divided into nine small realms.

Although the Quenching Body Realm martial artists were only the lowest-level martial artists, compared to ordinary people who could not cultivate martial arts, it was like an insurmountable mountain between them.

According to the past practice, Mu Fan should be whipped away by him.

However, today's situation is completely different, Mu Fan does not dodge the long whip he swings.

The left hand seemed to have eyes, and it grabbed forward as fast as lightning, and actually grabbed the long whip as flexible as a poisonous snake into his hand with great accuracy.

With a snap, the long whip wrapped around his palm fiercely, and slammed it on the back of the hand holding the long whip, and suddenly a blood mark appeared on the back of Mu Fan's hand.

"Brother! You're hurt! ”

Mu Xue'er saw that the back of Mu Fan's hand was injured and bleeding, and she was so distressed that she covered her mouth and screamed.

However, Mu Fan was unaware of this, held the end of the long whip in pain, and struggled to pull it in his direction.

The whipping slave didn't have time to be shocked, only felt that his body suddenly became lighter, and his feet flew off the ground uncontrollably, towards Mu Fan.

After the Void Ding strengthened, how could it be compared to the Miscellaneous Fish in the Quenching Body Realm?

"This guy has a lot of strength! actually dragged Steward Zhao away! ”

"Impossible, he obviously can't cultivate martial arts, where can he get so much strength? Could it be that a dog jumping over a wall can really make people burst out of their hidden power? ”

The two subordinates brought by Steward Zhao looked at all this in front of them in horror, and as soon as the shocked words came out, they only heard two loud bangs in their ears.

Steward Zhao, who was dragged away, had been blown away by Mu Fan's punch, and the big man with a sturdy body was as vulnerable as a baby in front of Mu Fan, and instantly smashed into the wall behind him.

Syllable!

Yes!!!

Steward Zhao struggled to get up, but a loud whip from behind him made him scream again.

A bloody scar almost tore his back in half, extending from his right shoulder to his left buttocks, and a simple and direct whip instantly made his skin open!

The scorching pain was like sprinkling a handful of salt on a fresh wound, and the pain made every inch of his skin tremble.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

As if to pay back ten times the damage caused by the evil slave to Mu Xue'er.

Mu Fan didn't say a word, and hit the steward with a whip and a whip.

In just three or five breaths, Steward Zhao could no longer see half an inch of intact skin behind him.

The flesh was exposed to the air, and the burning sensation that added fuel to the fire made the screams in his mouth hoarse.

"Steward Zhao!"

"Bastard, you still dare to hit someone! Don't stop yet! ”

After Steward Zhao was beaten in the back, his two subordinates recovered from the shock and rushed up to snatch the rattan whip in Mu Fan's hand.

"Stand down!"

Mu Fan glanced at it coldly, then with a flick of his wrist, the rattan whip changed direction in the air and whipped towards the two slaves who rescued him.

Two loud bangs burst through the air.

A bloodstain of the word "one" appeared on the faces of the two servants out of thin air, and the two of them flew almost in no particular order, and they flew away at the same time.

"Brother, that's enough, stop fighting."

At this time, Mu Xue'er, who was frightened by Mu Fan's crazy actions, also reacted, ran over with tears in her eyes, hugged Mu Fan's raised right hand, shook her head and said, "Don't beat my brother, I beg you, let him go." ”

From her eyes, Mu Fan saw deep worry.

She was afraid that Mu Fan beating these slaves would only attract more intense revenge from the second lady.

Their status in the herdsman's family is not even as good as that of a dog, and they can't fight against the second lady's power at all.

Mu Fan was seriously injured just after being framed, and she almost didn't come back to life, she didn't want Mu Fan to be framed by the second lady again.

Mu Fan understood her worries, and inevitably made her worried, Mu Fan slowly put down his right hand holding the long whip.

He turned his head away with a cold face and angrily scolded the group of slaves: "Spare you for the time being, get out!" ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, young master, thank you, young lady."

The two of them didn't care about the injuries on their faces, nodded and hung their heads and carried Steward Zhao, who was about to pass out, and ran towards the outside of the small courtyard with a smoke.

"Sister, come here, let me see your hands."

After the group of evil slaves ran away, Mu Fan turned around and looked at Mu Xue'er's right arm hidden behind him.

"No, it's okay, brother...... I accidentally fell and injured myself, it's fine. ”

A hint of nervousness appeared on Mu Xue'er's tear-stained face, and she quietly shrunk her arms into the dirty cuffs to cover the bright red whip marks.

She was afraid that Mu Fan would go to find someone to take revenge again, so she hurriedly made up an excuse to prevaricate.

Seeing Mu Fan's gloomy face, she had to pull Mu Fan's arm, check on Mu Fan's body, and change the topic: "Brother, you should pay attention to your body, your injuries...... Hey? Your injuries are almost healed! ”

Finding that the wounds on Mu Fan's body had actually scabbed and healed, she showed a little surprise on her face, thinking to herself, could it be that the herbs applied this time were so powerful?

In any case, her brother's injury was not serious, which was a happy thing, and she didn't think much about it.

It was only very nervous that she looked at the door to confirm that there was no one outside the door, and then she lowered her voice and said to Mu Fan: "Brother, look, I got some treasure." ”

Mu Fan was stunned, unable to think of anything good that could be obtained with their identity.

Seeing that Mu Fan couldn't guess, Mu Xue'er grinned stupidly, carefully took out a tightly wrapped linen handkerchief from her arms, and uncovered it layer by layer with trembling palms.

The last layer was revealed, and Mu Fan saw a hard-boiled egg lying quietly inside.

The eggs are very small, one lap smaller than the average egg.

Obviously it is a very ordinary thing, but Mu Xue'er seems to cherish it extraordinarily, and handed it to Mu Fan with a happy face, and said nervously: "Brother, today is your sixteenth birthday, go back to the house and eat, don't let people see it." ”

Mu Fan looked at the small egg and was silent.

The young master and miss of the dignified herdsman's family.

On his sixteenth birthday, he could only nest in the firewood room and secretly eat a hard-boiled egg that was one circle smaller than a normal egg.

Looking at Mu Xue'er's nervous appearance, thinking about this "precious" delicacy, their brothers and sisters usually don't have the opportunity to enjoy it, and it is already a luxury to be able to eat one on their birthday.

Mu Xue'er is obviously a younger sister, so she should be taken care of by Mu Fan.

But the fact is that Mu Fan, who is the eldest brother, is often taken care of by his sister, and when others bully Mu Fan, Mu Xue'er is definitely the first to rush out to defend him.

For this reason, Mu Xueer was implicated a lot, and she was beaten in vain.

Even so, Mu Xueer didn't complain for half a sentence, in her heart, her eldest brother will always be her dearest.

The teenage girl can't protect herself, but she still doesn't have any selfish intentions for Mu Fan, and within the scope of her ability, she gives Mu Fan the best things as much as possible.

Mu Fan looked at the inconspicuous egg in front of him, and his mood became complicated.

He had planned to leave the place as soon as he woke up and leave this place with no future for development.

But in the face of this younger sister who has suffered for more than ten years for his eldest brother, how can he bear to leave her behind?

Thinking that he was the supreme of the divine realm in his previous life, the people around him were either afraid of him or asked for him, and no one really cared about him.

The younger generation who did his best to support him was even a white-eyed wolf.

On the contrary, after being reborn, I saw a trace of long-lost warmth in a pair of "ant-like" brothers and sisters.

Mu Fan was silent for a long time, looking at the extremely ordinary egg, and suddenly sighed.

"Since this seat ascended the throne, after millions of years, I have long forgotten what family affection is, and this child, as a mortal, can arouse a trace of warmth in my heart?"

"That's it, with this supernatural power, no matter what identity you are, you can return to the supreme position of the divine realm. Being reborn in a lifetime and experiencing the warmth and coldness of human affection may be the test I deserve. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Mu Fan dispelled his thoughts and reached out to take the hard-boiled egg that was still warm.

The egg was split in two in his hand, and he handed more than half of it to Mu Xue'er: "Xue'er, you eat it too." ”

Mu Xue'er looked stunned, looked at the steaming egg in front of her, and secretly swallowed her saliva.

But he quickly squeezed out a smile and shook his head: "I...... I've eaten it, brother, you can eat it quickly. ”

Mu Fan didn't say a word, and sent the eggs to the little girl with a firm expression.

Seeing this, Mu Xue'er knew that she couldn't refuse, so she could only nod and take half an egg, turn around and swallow it gently.

"Xue'er, no one will want to bully you from now on."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Mu Xue'er's body trembled slightly, and when she turned around, Mu Fan had already turned around and walked towards the firewood room, and her back disappeared into the door, so resolute that it was reassuring......