However, the atmosphere of laughter only lasted for a while, and was suddenly covered by surprise, and everyone's eyes widened.

Cao Yang, who was originally a little proud, was surprised by Mu Zheng's next move, and his sneering stopped abruptly, his mouth opened wide, and he was about to stuff half an egg, looking extremely funny.

A white light wrapped around the palm of Mu Zheng's hand, accompanied by lightning and a slight thunder, seeing that this guy didn't speak for a long time, Mu Zheng pouted: "Don't confuse me with you, we are different." ”

Staring at the bracelet glowing with white light on Mu Zheng's hand, Cao Yang's face was a little surprised: "This... And what you have in your hands is... Double bells? How could that be? Hasn't that thing been missing for a long time? How can it be in your hands?"

Seeing that Cao Yang was still reluctant to leave, and was still pestering here, Mu Zheng looked impatient: "This is originally my Mu family's thing, what's wrong? If nothing happens, Bingqing and I will leave first." ”

"Oh, by the way, Bingqing, you should have less contact with this kind of waste person in the future, so as not to lower your own level. ”

Bingqing, who was originally a little flustered, was awakened by Mu Zheng's words, covered her mouth and snickered, and nodded approvingly.

When his father was reincarnated, the relationship between the Cao family and the Mu family was not very good, and Mu Zheng didn't plan to be polite to him, so he took Bingqing's little hand and walked forward: "Trouble Young Master Cao, let go, good dogs don't get in the way." ”

Cao Yangzheng was in place, obviously not recovering from the shock just now.

"You actually scolded him for being a dog just now!That's the third young master of the Cao family, the grandson of the old man Cao's most painful, you are really bold!" Bing Qing glanced at Mu Zheng beside him, and her moonlight blue eyes turned.

"Didn't he still sarcastically say that I was a lost dog?" Bingqing, who are you aiming for?" Mu Zheng pursed his lips, touched his nose, and said angrily.

"It's you, of course it's you, my brother Mu Zheng. Bingqing stuffed the package in her hand into Mu Zheng's arms, and blinked to signal him to open it.

Looking at the few brand-new clothes in the package, Mu Zheng looked a little twisted: "Why are you sending me something?"

"Today is your birthday, have you forgotten, didn't we agree that I would accompany you every year of your birthday and give you gifts. Bingqing paused, and her tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that I didn't fulfill my agreement in the first three years, but I won't in the future, never again." ”

"How can anyone send clothes..."Mu Zheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Bingqing was stunned, but she smiled and didn't say anything, Mu Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's long hair dotingly, today, he can be regarded as giving himself a birthday gift and solving the traitor of the Mu family.

Bingqing straightened her kneaded hair, stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and said deliberately: "I'm going to the most expensive restaurant to sit in the most expensive box and eat the most expensive rice balls." ”

Glancing at the white girl, Mu Zheng took Bingqing's palm and turned around to a small alley next to her, crying and laughing: "If you can't pay the money, I'll sell you to pay off the debt..."

After eating, he walked around the street with Bingqing, and after walking to Qinglin Courtyard and watching Bingqing enter, Mu Zheng went back to the courtyard.

Mu Zheng sat cross-legged on the bed, with a sad face, Xue Gu was dead, and he had a small goal of his own, but what Xue Gu said before he died made him care a lot, and he was sure that the disaster of the Mu family was an unknown conspiracy.

Forget it, it's better to think about what you should do, about the matter of cultivation, the master has mentioned him a thing or two.

On the bed, Mu Zheng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, feeling the breath wandering, which was a very wonderful feeling and very comfortable.

With a deep breath, a dark blue air flow enters the body, swims in the blood, the whole body is comfortable, exhale, the whole person relaxes, and this faint blue flows out from the mouth and nose.

While he closed his eyes and recuperated, a man in white leaned against the window, admiring the moonlight.

The breath in his body was very stable and traveled around his body, Mu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, stood up, let the sweat on his body, and muttered a little confusedly: "Although the thunder attribute is a very good attribute, if you haven't finished avenging and are tortured to death by the sequelae of the double bell, what should you do?"

Holding his right hand, which was shaking because of pain, Mu Zheng was unwilling.

A voice came from the window: "It seems that you are almost at the limit, you will not be able to hold on, if I don't come again, I'm afraid your hand will be useless tomorrow." ”

"Who?"

"Didn't the moss remind you, don't be reckless, why do you have to go your own way?" The man walked in front of Mu Zheng with a light footstep, holding a medical dictionary in his hand.

Mu Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Ci to come here.

Just when Mu Zheng was still flustered, Chu Ci had already lifted his cuffs, carefully checked his injuries, and thoughtfully: "Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake, there is a bottle of pill here, remember to eat it on time every day, and it will be fine after a month, during this period, let's take care of your body." ”

Chu Ci was just about to leave, but he turned around and solemnly added: "As long as your strength does not reach the level of a high-level cultivator, the high-level cultivation technique of Calling Thunder should not be used again for the time being." ”

Since Chu Ci treated him, Mu Zheng has hardly left the room for a whole month except for attending classes and cultivating, eating, drinking, and sleeping, and he has practiced on his own while he has nothing to do, although it is a little boring, but fortunately, his strength has also strengthened a lot.

The three-year experience in the slums has made him understand a lot of things, and he has strong strength, which is very important to this world.

The breath in his body flowed, and a thunder light that rotated extremely fast was suspended in the palm of his hand, Mu Zheng clenched his fist lightly, and after the thunder light dispersed, it gradually hit the wall, and with a muffled sound, a layer of tiles fell.

Mu Zheng was already familiar with the first-level and second-level thunder system cultivation, and looking at the damage he had caused, he was overjoyed with the hard work he had practiced in the past month.

"I haven't seen Jiang Lin for a long time, I'm just bored, let's go see how he's doing lately. ”

Close the door of your room, enjoy the roadside scenery, and walk leisurely to the outer courtyard workshop.

Passing by a lawn, there was a sound of conversation, and when he heard one of the voices, Mu Zheng frowned slightly, a little disliked, and his eyes followed the voice, a man was bowing his head to please an old man.

In the man's praise, the old man of the Seventh Division Officer couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and the man's sycophant method also made several disciples behind the Seventh Division feel ashamed.

This man is Tan Wan, the dog-legged man who followed the fat man before.

His eyes touched this grass-like man, a sneer flashed on Mu Zheng's face, and the contempt on his face couldn't help but increase a little.

Just as a few people were about to pass by, Mu Zheng lazily saluted the seventh official.

The disciples behind the seventh official and Mu Zheng also greeted each other, and their expressions couldn't tell whether they were questioning the new disciple of the fourth official or for some other reason.

Looking at Mu Zheng who was about to turn around and leave, Tan Wan smiled and said, "Isn't this Mu Zheng, I'm Tan Wan, the ...... we've met?"

But Mu Zheng's actions made Tan Wan's smile freeze directly on his face, and he looked as embarrassed as he looked.

Mu Zheng directly ignored Tan Wan and walked over as if he were blind, showing an expression of 'I don't know you at all'.

Tan Wan was stunned for half a second, then changed to a gentle smile, stood up straight and stared at the back of the young man who was getting farther and farther away, and made a voice that was different from Tan Wan himself but familiar to the young man: "Mu Zheng, I think we know each other, right?"

Mu Zheng paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was a little angry: "Is it you?"

Tan Wan raised his eyebrows, and said calmly and indifferently: "In the future, we will have the opportunity to have an in-depth understanding." ”

Mu Zheng turned around suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis swelled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but question: "That person, shouldn't he have died a long time ago?"

Looking at Tan Wan nodding and chasing after the seventh officer, Mu Zheng shook off the thoughts in his heart and sighed lightly, it must be that his expression has been too tense recently, so he heard it wrong, that person could not still be alive, and he saw him killed by his father with his own eyes.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mu Zheng put the idea behind him and walked quickly towards the practice ground.

As soon as I stepped into the training ground, I heard bursts of cheers from the crowd in front of me, and at this time, a group of people were surrounding the two people in the center.

"Look at that Cao Yan, he was able to use a third-level fire cultivation technique at a young age, and it seems that his strength is close to that of an intermediate cultivator. ”

"It is said that for the next intermediate cultivator, Cao Yan is a popular candidate. ”

"I think Jiang Lin is pretty good, who said he would definitely lose? Senior Brother Jiang Lin, come on!"

Listening to the voices of support from both sides of the senior brothers, Mu Zheng squeezed into the crowd, and after sweeping over the two of them, his eyes directly stayed on a young man wearing purple and gold clothes.

"Is this Jiang Lin offending Cao Yan?" muttered in his heart, Mu Zheng stopped in the front row and looked at the two of them with interest.

Cao Yan, nineteen years old, a disciple of the four major families, the second son of the Cao family, a fire attribute, a junior cultivator, but his strength is close to that of an intermediate cultivator, in addition to being able to use the first and second level cultivation, he can also use some simple third-level cultivation techniques, which is relatively outstanding among the disciples of the Academy, and he is also a talent that the Seven Divisions focus on cultivating.

Mu Zheng naturally has no impression or intersection with this second son of Cao, and the most he usually encounters in the courtyard is to take a picture.

The Cao family and the Mu family have always been not very easy to deal with, perhaps because they don't look down on themselves at all, Cao Yan has never had any trouble with him.

Smiling helplessly, Mu Zheng thought to himself, Jiang Lin was afraid that he would lose this competition.

On the test field, Jiang Lin quickly dodged Cao Yan's attack, but he couldn't find a chance to counterattack, this Cao Yan's attack speed was too fast.

When he dodged Cao Yan's next attack, Jiang Lin took a look around the terrain, and when he caught a glimpse of Mu Zheng waving to him in the afterglow, a smile flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes.

"Jiang Lin, be careful!" Just as Jiang Lin was distracted, Cao Yan's attack came from behind Jiang Lin, and Mu Zheng couldn't help but shout.

Feeling Cao Yan full of murderous intent behind him, Jiang Lin smiled contemptuously, took half a step back, and stood in place, waiting for Cao Yan to come over and no longer move.

At the same time, Mu Zheng's nervousness also mentioned his throat, what Jiang Lin was doing, and he couldn't help but worry about Jiang Lin.