Chapter 83: Don't bully young people into poverty

The family was stunned for a moment, and then laughed cruelly. walked behind Mu Chen, and without saying a word, he punched him in the vest. Mu Chen's body trembled slightly, but he didn't move.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

One after the other. Xiao Jiading, who was not in the bone refining stage, used all his strength, but except for making Mu Chen feel a slight pain and humiliation, it did not cause any harm.

The family seemed to be tired of fighting, but seeing Mu Chen's flat face, anger surged, and he picked up the largest gravel from the ground and smashed it on Mu Chen's face.

Blood flowed down Mu Chen's cheeks.

Mu Chen only felt that his ears were roaring, and his eyes were soaring. I can't wait to turn around and tear this house apart.

However, the slight coolness from the bell on his chest made Mu Chen stop his movements. Gritted his teeth and took it hard.

"Hehe, I really have enlightenment. However, "

"Ram, early in the morning, what are you doing?"

Before the ram could finish speaking, a clear voice came from behind. I saw a handsome boy who looked about the same age as Mu Chen, but was dressed in brocade clothes, and followed by two black-clothed slaves.

"Meet the second prince. ”

The ram bowed slightly, and the other servants knelt down.

"It's a morning, just having fun. There was a boy who did not know the height of the heavens and the earth, and he came to me to heal him. The ram royal stated briefly, and then bowed to the courtyard: "Second prince, please." I prepared tea and we drank and talked. ”

The second prince just started to glance at Mu Chen, and then didn't look at him again. Nodding, "Let's go." ”

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the two of them were about to leave like this, Mu Chen stood up with blood on his face: "You promised me to make a move, why did you have to leave like this?"

Ram Yu sneered, but didn't speak. The second prince next to him glanced at Mu Chen lightly: "Where did you come from, Mr. Ram is looking for some fun to pass the time, now that the fun is over, you can have some fun and leave." Left and right, give him some silver taels, and send it away. After the second prince finished speaking, a black-clothed servant came forward next to him, as if he really wanted to reward Mu Chen.

Mu Chen wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes widened angrily: "Ram Emperor! You have gone back on your word!"

Ram Yu sneered: "You sent it yourself to be a slave and a servant, that's your business, I didn't say I wanted to accept you." Why, do you still have to force me to be my servant?"

"You" Mu Chen roared angrily and threw himself forward. Unconsciously used a big lunge to split.

Seeing this, the second prince snorted coldly, "This kid is crazy." Left and right, beat this crazy boy out, just be careful not to kill him. ”

The second prince said that, without looking at Mu Chen, he turned his head and walked towards the mansion with the ram royal court.

Mu Chen saw that the two of them were about to leave, and his heart was even more anxious, and he inserted his hands forward for a point, and he was about to push away the two old servants in black to catch up. But after getting close to the two of them, he suddenly felt a numbness in his lower back, and then a sharp pain came. It turned out that he had been hit by two people at some point.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them each took out a palm, pressed on Mu Chen's left and right chests, and knocked them upside down. Mu Chen spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and collapsed heavily on the ground, and for a while, he was unable to get up!

These two inconspicuous black-clothed servants turned out to be both Tibetan warriors!

After the two black-clothed servants flew Mu Chen in two moves, they silently retreated to the mansion and then closed the door.

Boom!

A door isolated Mu Chen from the outside of the house. Alone, with blood dripping from his mouth, he collapsed on the cold street, unable to get up for a long time.

After a long time, Mu Chen stood up tremblingly, raised his head, and looked at the three big words of "Ram Mansion" in front of him.

"From today onwards, I, Mu Chen, will only kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents and respect the teacher. Today's humiliation, he day, I will ask for it a hundred times! Ram Yu, since you don't want to make a move, then I will kill you and deprive you of your supernatural powers! Second prince, today's ** humiliation of me and my depravity to look down on me, another day, I will trample you under your feet and cry and tremble!"

Mu Chen looked at the three big characters for dozens of seconds, and then slowly turned his head to look around, as if he wanted to bring all this humiliating scenes to himself, as if they were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Mu Chen turned around, trembling three times in one step, and slowly left.

In the eyes of the Ram Yu and the second prince, Mu Chen is just a small character that is not enough to catch the eye, and the clown is generally just for their amusement.

But they forgot a word.

Don't bully young people into poverty!

—————— it was autumn, but the sky in the imperial city was still not cold. But Mu Chen, walking on the street, felt a bone-chilling cold.

Walking into a restaurant along the way, the little second saw Mu Chen's messy face covered with blood, and was about to shout, but was blocked by a silver ingot thrown by Mu Chen.

"Find me a good seat, good food, good wine!"

Xiao Er accepted the money, bit it with his teeth, and immediately didn't care about the blood on Mu Chen's body, and greeted Mu Chen into the building with a smile.

At the moment, it is time for dinner, and this restaurant seems to be doing very well, and the first floor is already full. This little second thought of Mu Chen's magnanimity of rewarding him with a piece of silver just now, gritted his teeth, and took Mu Chen to the second floor, but he didn't know that if he didn't count the five thousand taels of silver tickets, this ingot of silver would already be all of Mu Chen's belongings.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor is much quieter and more elegant, Mu Chen found a seat by the window, looked out, and could see a big river in the distance, with sails on it, and the green water was quiet, quite cheerful and comfortable.

It's just that, under the blowing of the autumn wind, a few yellowed fallen leaves float on the river, and there is more depression in this comfort for no reason.

Xiao Er came forward with a clear water towel in a playful manner, and Mu Chen took it and used the water surface as a mirror to wipe the blood stains on his face. Only then did I find that at the corner of my right eyebrow, there was a bloody mouth the length of a baby's little thumb, but the blood had coagulated and sealed the wound.

This is the benefit of the martial artist's physique, a wound like this, if you don't use medicine, I'm afraid that it will bleed endlessly. But when it was changed to Mu Chen, it was only for a while, and it stopped on its own.

The ribs are still slightly painful, as if there is a needle eye in the waist, even through the clothes, you can feel the cold wind pouring in and out. Although the two black-clothed servants just now did not kill themselves, they were stabbed and slapped by the two Tibetan warriors, but they were not comfortable, and they returned to the martial arts academy to at least recuperate for a while.

The restaurant moved very fast, and after a while, Mu Chen had a table full of dishes in front of him, regardless of whether he finished eating or not.

After pouring the wine, Mu Chen looked at the scenery outside the window, smiled bitterly, threw the wine glass and took a big sip directly from the wine cup.