Mu Chen was really moved, although he was not a murderer, but he also longed for strong strength, if he had the strength, he would not have been beaten three years ago and his veins were broken, at that time he was depressed and gave up on himself, if it wasn't for the revenge of the third uncle, he probably wouldn't have the motivation to live in this world, the third uncle is the old Zhongpu who raised him from childhood to the age of nine.

When the third uncle was dying, he left Mu Chen a token, and he said that if he encountered an accident one day, let Mu Chen take this token to Mu Yuan, he would recognize this token.

If it weren't for his strength, he wouldn't have endured the cynicism of this world back then, he wanted to become stronger, and it was this little bit of thought that has always supported him to get to this day.

Strength, in the final analysis, what he needs most now is to improve his strength.

As long as his strength is raised to a certain height.

Those people back then, Mu Chen would visit them one by one, and they would have to bear the wrath of this young man's revenge.

Mu Chen's eyes slowly turned a strange gray, the air around him flowed slowly, and a ten-meter-high qi was formed around him, and Tang Xiaoxi was directly bounced away by this qi.

"It's so powerful. Tang Xiaoxi muttered to himself.

"Mu Chen, you're okay. Tang Xiaoxi called softly.

Hearing Tang Xiaoxi's voice, Mu Chen's heart trembled slightly, the gray of his eyes faded, and he regained clarity in the blink of an eye.

It's kind of interesting indeed.

This girl doll is not simple.

The Purple Pole Daoist nodded approvingly.

Mu Chen's heart was indeed moved, and the Purple Pole Daoist really had some Taoism, and Mu Chen's defense against him slowly relaxed.

"Boy, I'm talking about your heartbeat, not your heart. "The Purple Pole Daoist has a superior look.

Isn't this the same? What's the difference, Mu Chen was a little confused.

"Silly boy, can this be the same?" said Ziji Daoist quikingly looking at Lin Yuchen.

Could this kid be the one who prophesied?

What's the difference, don't think that you can pretend to be strong because of your strength, Mu Chen doesn't like people who pretend to be forced.

What is this?

"You look at the clouds drifting in the sky, the flowing wind, how you feel. The Purple Pole Daoist smiled slightly.

This is not scientific, the clouds can be seen, the wind is either distinguished by hearing, or it is understood by the body, where can it be seen, this old man is very interesting.

"If you can't see it, you can't see it, young people don't deceive themselves!" Ziji Daoren's joking words made Mu Chen sound uncomfortable.

It's really bright to give a little sunshine, I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone pretending to be forced like this.

Mu Chen had the urge to rush over and grab the old man and beat him up.

"You can fight, but unfortunately you can't catch it, and you can't beat it. What the Ziji Daoist said made Lin Yuchen very faceless.

The two of them had only met once from beginning to end, and they had a fight before, and Mu Chen was played like a monkey at that time.

Mu Chen's face was as aggrieved as a ripe apple, what can be done, who called others much stronger than him.

Wait, when Young Master Ben is strong, he will definitely beat that old guy up.

Yes, this little doll has a good heart.

"Then can you see the wind?" Mu Chen spat out disdainfully.

The reason why Mu Chen said this was to take a look at the old man's jokes, in his worldview, it was impossible for people to see the wind.

"Boy, do you want me to catch the wind for you. Ziji Daoist said playfully.

Mu Chen couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of spit spewed out, which made Tang Xiaoxi startled, and quickly put his middle finger on Mu Chen's nose and wrist, okay, breathing, and pulse were normal.

Tang Xiaoxi wiped the foam on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth with his clothes, how can this guy be like a child.

What's going on, is it evil?

Tang Xiaoxi shook his head helplessly.

"Haha, don't you kid believe it?" The Purple Pole Daoist did not shy away from his mockery of Mu Chen.

Although this young man's heart is much stronger than that of ordinary people, the mysterious power that controls his body is far from enough.

"You'd rather catch one for me. The smile on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth is worth savoring.

Boy, does the radical method work for me, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the purple pole Daoist's mouth.

"I'll wait until I'm in a good mood. The cold voice of the Ziji Daoist came.

What, you look very unhappy, do you know the young master, I am even more unhappy in my heart, Mu Chen said in his heart.

"Then when can you be in a good mood. "Mu Chen is still very polite to the Ziji Dao people on the surface.

"If you worship me as a teacher first, maybe my mood will be better. The corners of Ziji Daoren's mouth rose, he just wanted to see how Mu Chen would choose.

"Are you sure you can catch the wind and show me?" Mu Chen said proudly, seeing what tricks he had to play next.

"Sure. Ziji Daoren's voice became serious.

Although this old guy is not serious, his strength is really strong, maybe worshipping him as a teacher does not seem to have any loss for Mu Chen.

From the bottom of his heart, Mu Chen didn't believe the words of the Ziji Daoist, but he was very curious about what the old man said, curiosity is the nature of young people, and it is this curiosity that makes many people climb one peak after another on the road of martial arts.

Mu Chen has always been convinced of this.

"Well, you'd better do what you say. Mu Chen knelt on the ground as he spoke, bowing to the Ziji Daoist as a teacher.

"Although the venue is a little rudimentary, and the ceremony is relatively simple, you passed so-so. ”

Ziji Dao people were a little dissatisfied and said that apprenticeship is a very grand thing, so it is too hasty!

The black lines on Mu Chen's forehead are intertwined, this old guy is not satisfied, he can worship him as a teacher is the last compromise he can make, this old guy is picky.

"Master, can we stop talking nonsense, you also let me open my eyes and see how to catch the wind. Mu Chen's tone revealed impatience.

Was it just a little stamina?

The young man's heart still needs to be polished.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance later!" the old man said lightly.

What does this mean, it can't be that someone has played tricks!

"Old fellow, you dare to fool me?" Mu Chen said in an airy manner.

"What about you, what can you do to me. The unbridled voice of the Ziji Daoist came.

In fact, it is indeed the case, with Lin Yuchen's current strength, I am afraid that he will not even be able to touch the corners of the clothes of the Ziji Dao people, and the improvement of strength, the only improvement of strength can make others look up to him.

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, Lin Yuchen forced himself not to be angry, the most important thing now is to quickly improve his strength.

Yes, little one, see how long you can endure. Martial artists must have a pure heart.

The simpler it is, the farther you can go.