Chapter 639 What I Want Is Your Life!

After so many years, Sang Lanruo's heart once again felt the pain like bone erosion.

It even made her heart ache even more than when she received the news of her husband's death in battle. After looking forward to it for nineteen years, I finally saw my daughter whom I had been thinking about day and night, but I suddenly discovered that... in her eyes, she was just a stranger.

'I'm used to handling my own affairs. '

Mu Qingge's words echoed in Sang Lanruo's ears for a long time, like sharp arrows, piercing her heart with ten thousand arrows. 'Is she blaming me for years of indifference? Is she telling me that she is no longer the child who likes to cling to her mother? '

Sang Lanruo grabbed the skirt of her clothes tightly, the knuckles of her fingers turned white.

The lip she was biting tightly was already oozing blood, but she didn't know it, she just stared at Mu Qingge full of guilt.

"It's useless to talk, Mu Luofeng, come out." Mu Qingge said to Mu Luofeng.

Mu Luofeng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and said to her, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Qingge sneered, "What? Do you just want to let it go like this for what you did?"

"No! I didn't do it!" Mu Luofeng argued weakly. At this time, his continued sophistry and his persistence have become disgusting after Su Nuannuan's appearance.

"Luo Feng! Tell me honestly, have you ever done such a shameless thing? Has Miss Su's innocence been tarnished by you?" Mu Chen angrily scolded.

He was so disappointed that he didn't know how to blame Mu Luofeng.

"Uncle Clan, you have to trust me..." Mu Luofeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't even dare to look at Mu Chen.

"Look into my eyes and talk!" Mu Chen yelled at him. His stern voice made Mu Luofeng finally summon up the courage to look up at him. However, he couldn't control the guilt in his eyes.

Mu Chen caught this trace of guilt, which made him already understand the truth.

He said with a heartache: "If you really did all of this, today, you will plead guilty to Young Master Qingge in front of us. If you want to be beaten or punished, you must not resist. And this Miss Su, I It is up to you to marry her, and from now on you must treat her wholeheartedly, and you must not let her down in the slightest, otherwise I will never forgive you."

"What! Uncle Clan, you want me to bow my head to Mu Qingge? And you want me to marry a broken flower?" Mu Luofeng said in surprise.

"You don't want me to marry a shameless person who tarnished my innocence. I just want to kill him with my own hands and avenge myself!" After Su Nuannuan heard what Mu Chen said, her eyes were red and she objected.

The two spoke at the same time, and Mu Luofeng's words of "remnant flowers and willows" almost stabbed her all over her body, and she wished she could rush forward and bite off pieces of his body.

Mu Qingge sneered, "Mu Chen, is your solution too taken for granted?"

There was a flash of struggle in Mu Chen's expression, and he said to Mu Luofeng: "Shut up! What do you have to say now?" He grabbed Mu Luofeng's hand and said to Mu Qingge Said: "Today, I will chop off his hand as an apology to the young master Qingge." He wanted to save Mu Luofeng's life, but Mu Luofeng couldn't detect his painstaking efforts.

"Uncle Clan, you are crazy! You can't cut off my hand. How can I practice after you break my hand? How can I lead the Mu clan back to the top?" Mu Luofeng said in horror, struggling desperately, wanting to Pull out your hand.

Mu Chen closed his eyes in pain.

Mu Luofeng has committed such a serious crime, why is he talking about leading the Mu clan back to the top? Saving his life is already based on the friendship we have been with for many years.

He, Mu Luofeng, is no longer qualified to compete for the position of the young master of the Mu clan. Can he not see through this point?

They, descendants of the Mu clan, cannot push a person with dirty morals to sit on the position of young master, not to mention, he is no match for Mu Qingge in front of him.

"Mu Chen! Do you dare to offend me? Don't forget, I am your master! You didn't protect me, and even partnered with outsiders to murder me. Are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of the Mu family? I understand , I understood a long time ago... Didn’t you just fall in love with that kid and look down on me? Now you want to kill me, and then turn to him, right? Huh, you are all gangsters The master's deceitful disciples, the Mu family, the loyalty, they are all a bunch of bastards!" Mu Luofeng struggled, swearing unrestrainedly in desperation.

His words, aimed at Mu Chen at the beginning, have already made Mu Peng and others feel dissatisfied with him. But later, he also targeted the Qumu people, which immediately provoked their anger.

When Mu Luofeng scolded the Mu family, Mu Chen also opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!" He raised his other hand quickly, and the pale golden spiritual power on the palm was wrapped around it, but it stopped at Mu Luofeng. above the forehead.

With that palm, I'm afraid Mu Luofeng will bleed to death from his seven orifices.

'Golden realm! ’ Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, focused on Mu Chen’s exposed cultivation, and thought in her heart: ‘If this old bastard wants to stop me from killing people, I’m afraid I’ll have to let him out to hold him back. '

It never occurred to her that this was the Sang family, and if the Sang family fell, there would definitely be Jinjing experts stationed there. It never occurred to him that if he encountered obstacles, he would ask the Sang family for help.

Although Mu Chen's palm didn't land, it woke Mu Luofeng awake.

His face turned pale, his legs knelt on the ground, and begged him bitterly: "Uncle Clan, I was wrong! Luo Feng knew it was wrong, I shouldn't have said that. Luo Feng assures you, as long as you don't cut off my hand, I will definitely change my past and cultivate with peace of mind, and live up to your expectations. Please save me, I don’t want to lose my hand!”

"Your hand, I don't want it." Mu Qingge, who had watched the play for a long time, said coldly.

Her words made Mu Luofeng stop crying, and Mu Chen also turned to look at her.

Mu Qingge turned her eyes over, with a ruthless cold light in her clear eyes, and said word by word, "What I want is your life."

What I want is your life!

The seven words were spoken so calmly, but they fell into the hearts of everyone present like a stone.

Sang Yichen was so excited by Mu Qingge's arrogant look that he showed admiration. King Sang Shun looked at Mu Qingge with more exploration and thought.

Both Mu Chen and Mu Peng were taken aback, a sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of their hearts.

In Su Nuannuan's heart, a touch of joy rose.

"No! You can't kill me!" Mu Luofeng got up from the ground and stepped back.

Mu Qingge ignored him, but said to the high priest: "Among the candidates of the Mu clan, they are all competitors, and the result is that you will die and we will die, right?"

The high priest smiled faintly, and Mu Qingge's purpose was already understood in those wise eyes.

He stood up and said respectfully to Mu Qingge: "Yes, young master."

"Who are you?" Mu Peng asked.

The high priest raised his eyes to look at him, smiled faintly, and replied, "You can call me the survivor, or you can call me the Tianlu Zhe."

"You are Tianlu Zhe!" Mu Peng's tone was full of shock.

As descendants of the Mu tribe, both he and Mu Chen knew what the Tianlu people represented. They knew that there was a Tianlu person who followed the blood of the Mu clan and went to Linchuan.

However, they didn't expect that the Tianlu people, who had a special status in the Mu clan, had already recognized Mu Qingge as the master, and even accompanied her by her side.

Mu Peng was shocked, and Mu Chen was also shocked.

He withdrew his hand and bowed respectfully to the high priest, "Mu Chen has seen the Tianlu people." Existence above people!

The foot of the sky?

King Sang Shun listened silently, feeling unfamiliar with this term. At the same time, he also felt the difficulty in this granddaughter.

The high priest nodded his head lightly, his status was enough to make him put on airs in front of Mu Chen and the others.

"In that case, I challenge him now, can he refuse?" Mu Qingge asked again.

The high priest shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "You cannot refuse, otherwise you will lose the qualification to compete."

"Very good." Mu Qingge raised a playful smile and looked at Mu Luofeng.

Mu Luofeng also understood that he could not refuse the challenge initiated by Mu Qingge, if he refused, it would mean that he would lose everything he had now and be beaten back to his original form.

‘I’ve already developed a whole body of skills, even if I leave, what’s there to be afraid of? ’ Mu Luofeng comforted himself in his heart.

Without discussing with Muchen and the others, he said directly: "I refuse! I won't fight you!"

Mu Chen and Mu Peng turned to look at him in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that Mu Luofeng didn't even have the courage to fight against each other! Such a bastard is really the blood of their Mu family?

After shouting this sentence, Mu Luofeng immediately straightened his waist, and said to Mu Chen and Mu Peng, "What are you looking at? From now on, I have nothing to do with you. Do you still want to control me?"

As he said that, he looked at the guards again, and said to them: "Whoever wants to follow me, I guarantee that you will follow me in the future to eat and drink spicy food, and have beautiful women fall in your arms. You don't need to hide in the barren mountains, and you can eat simple meals every day. It's been tough."

He actually wanted to encourage Muchen's guards to defect with him!

It's a pity that the guards were unmoved and just looked at him with disdain.

"I'm afraid, you can't make any guarantees." Mu Qingge looked at him, her clear eyes full of sarcasm.

Mu Luofeng was startled, looked at her, and said anxiously: "What do you want to do? I have already rejected the competition with you, and I will not compete with you for the position of the young master of the Mu clan. What else do you want?"

"Are you thinking about the problem too simply?" Mu Qingge sneered, and slowly approached him. But at this time, the guards who surrounded him and protected him all moved away from their original seats to make way for Mu Qingge, even Mu Chen and Mu Peng just stood there without saying a word.

Mu Qingge's approach gradually made Mu Luofeng feel that something was wrong.

"Without that layer of identity, it would be easier for me to kill you." Mu Qingge walked up to him and said these words to him coldly. "Even the challenge is spared."

"You!" Mu Luofeng opened his eyes wide, unwilling to believe everything Mu Qingge said.

However, Mu Qingge didn't give him another chance, and suddenly made a move, grabbed Mu Luofeng's lapel, and threw him hard, directly lifting him up and throwing him behind him.

"Ah!" Mu Luofeng's exclamation came from midair.

He smashed heavily in the middle of the square of the Sang family, away from the protection of Muchen and the others. Mu Qingge's strength was not small, this throw caused Mu Luofeng's spine to almost break when he landed, and even the floor beneath him shattered into several pieces.

This loss is really heart-warming!

Even the Sang family, who had nothing to do with themselves, felt relieved!

The main reason is that Mu Luofeng is too capable of attracting hatred and disgust.

Moreover, there is no self-knowledge.

"Ah...my bones..." Mu Luofeng lay on the ground and wailed. In Mu Qingge's hands, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Su Nuannuan saw the enemy close in front of her eyes, and wanted to step forward to avenge herself, but was caught by Jiang Li. "Don't worry, it's not time for you to appear on the stage." Her family's relatives Qingge still haven't let go of their anger, how can Su Nuannuan kill this guy with a sword?

Su Nuannuan stopped the steps she took, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, the hatred in her heart made the long sword tremble slightly.

Mu Qingge turned around slowly amidst Mu Luofeng's wailing. In a flash, the figure appeared beside Mu Luofeng from where he stood before.

She stood with her hands behind her back, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Mu Luofeng who was lying on the ground, disdain and coldness appeared in her clear eyes.

She stepped forward and landed on Mu Luofeng's wrist.

"Ah!" His wrist was suddenly stepped on, and Mu Luofeng screamed like a pig being killed.

Mu Qingge smiled coldly, and spiritual power poured into Mu Luofeng's body from the bottom of her feet.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from Mu Luofeng.

A flower of blood burst out in front of everyone's eyes between his legs. Immediately afterwards, Mu Luofeng's extremely painful screams resounded throughout the huge mansion of the Sang family.

With this ruthless move, the young men present couldn't help but tighten their legs, and looked at Mu Qingge with a pale face, their eyes full of fear.

But Mu Qingge didn't realize how amazing his performance was at the moment.

The soles of the feet exerted strength again, and this time, more spiritual power poured into Mu Luofeng's body.

Bang bang bang—!

Blossoms of blood exploded all over Mu Luofeng's body. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to scream, so he could only spit out blood foam continuously.

"You killed me——! Kill me!" Mu Luofeng couldn't bear the pain, and shouted at Mu Qingge with his last strength.

Mu Chen couldn't bear it, and said: "If you want to kill him, just kill him, why do you torture him like this?"

But Mu Qingge just said indifferently: "I heard that he also offended the Sang family. Since he borrowed the Sang family's venue and prevented them from taking revenge, I will naturally do something to relieve the Sang family."

These words made King Sang Shun's eyes burst into light, and the eyes he looked at Mu Qingge were a little more indescribably profound.

"Good job! I want to torture him to death!" Sang Yichen shouted and cheered from the side. His boss is so powerful!

Sang Lanruo was also taken aback, the sense of humiliation that was molested by Mu Luofeng hit her heart again.

"Mother, sister is venting her anger for you." Sang Xuewu whispered in her ear.

Sang Lanruo pursed her lips tightly and nodded slowly. The eyes looking at Mu Qingge are extremely gentle.

"Good kill! Good kill!"

"Good kill!"

The guards of the Sang family all shouted.

The crowd's voice left Mu Chen speechless, looking at Mu Luofeng's miserable appearance, he seemed to have aged several years all of a sudden.

Amidst these shouts, Mu Qingge lowered her eyes, looked at Mu Luofeng, who was covered in blood, and asked lightly, "Do you want to die?"

Mu Luofeng looked at her in horror, he felt that Mu Qingge in front of him was transformed by a devil, ruthless and inhumane! If he wanted to be tortured like this forever, he would rather die happily.

Mu Luofeng nodded desperately, he would rather die than be tortured again.

But Mu Qingge showed him a devilish smile, "Tell the truth, and I can stop torturing you."

"I...I said...I said..." Mu Luofeng said hastily: "It's me, it's me who hates you for winning the servants, and being surrounded by beautiful women, and I heard Mu Chen and Mu Peng talking about you being better than me in every way. I, that's why I'm not reconciled, that's why I want to trouble you. Then I met Miss Su's family. I had some feelings for her before, and when I saw her walking into the reeds alone, I wanted to defile her, and I would be rewarded. Wish, I can blame you again. If you are lucky, you will still die in the hands of Su Yan and his family. All of this was done by me! You kill me, don’t torture me anymore, I will suffer No more!"

He finally admitted, and finally told what happened that day.

Su Nuannuan couldn't stop crying, and Muchen and the others were also in extremely complicated moods.

On the contrary, Mu Qingge, who was framed, did not show any joy in washing away the frame. It seemed that she didn't care whether Mu Luofeng admitted it or not.

She looked at Mu Chen, and said to him: "You must have taught him his ability to do evil."

Mu Chen was startled, and closed his eyes in pain. After a while, he spoke slowly: "Mu Peng, abolish his cultivation."

Although, at this moment, it doesn't matter whether the cultivation base is abandoned or not, but he understands that Mu Qingge's intention is to torture Mu Luofeng and take back his things bit by bit.

Mu Peng walked towards Mu Luofeng with a tense face, and under Mu Luofeng's horrified eyes, he struck his dantian with a palm, smashing the place where he stored his spiritual power and abolishing all his cultivation.

"Ah!" Mu Luofeng cried out in pain. The pain of being abolished was more painful than what Mu Qingge had done before.

This is not only a physical pain, but also a pain in which years of hard work have been ruined.

"Mu Qingge, you lied to me! You said that as long as I admit everything, you will stop torturing me!" Mu Luofeng lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move, and could only vent his hatred with angry words .

However, Mu Qingge said indifferently: "I just said, I won't torture you. Just now, it was indeed not me who made the move." After she finished speaking, she smiled at him.

This smile, in Mu Luofeng's eyes, made his hair stand on end.

He regretted it, regretted that he should not have provoked Mu Qingge, should not have provoked her!

"Miss Su, it's your turn." Mu Qingge looked at Su Nuannuan and said.

Su Nuannuan finally waited until this moment, she came out with a sword in her hand, and when she passed by Mu Qingge, the latter whispered in her ear: "He has been abolished, his meridians are broken, and the gods can't save him. Afraid."

Su Nuannuan raised her head, looked at her gratefully, and nodded heavily.

At this time, Mu Peng, who was close to him, realized this when he heard this sentence. Why did Mu Qingge go so far as to abolish Mu Luofeng's cultivation base, just to ensure the safety of Su Nuannuan when he takes revenge.

She walked past Su Nuannuan and stopped beside Jiang Li.

Jiang Li teased with a low smile: "You are careful." As Mu Qingge's best friend, how could she fail to see her intention to abolish Mu Luofeng's cultivation?

Mu Qingge smiled lightly, "I promised her that if I catch Mu Luofeng and hand it over to her, I will naturally protect her."

"Oh, you like this. I'm going to fall in love hard, not to mention other women who don't know the inside story?" Jiang Li shook her head helplessly.

Mu Qingge always has a magical power that can easily make both men and women fall in love with her.

Su Nuannuan walked up to Mu Luofeng, staring fixedly at the man who had harmed her. Now that she can finally avenge her, the resentment accumulated in her heart during this period is roaring to rush out of her body.

"Ah!" She yelled as if venting, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised her head high, and thrust towards Mu Luofeng's body.

She didn't choose a vital point, but some places where she wouldn't die immediately.

As if inspired by Mu Qingge, she had to torture Mu Luofeng severely before she was willing to kill him.

"Ah! You bastard..." Mu Luofeng really tried what it means to be stabbed into a sieve. However, he prodded Su Nuannuan mercilessly, as if he wanted to annoy her and kill him.

However, Su Nuannuan turned a deaf ear to his insults and still stabbed him.

The bloody scene stimulated everyone's senses and attracted many Sang family members.

After seeing clearly what was happening in the square, many people couldn't help vomiting.

...

Mu Luofeng died anyway, he didn't die from the ultimate move, but because his body was chopped into meat paste. However, even though his flesh had been minced to reveal his skeleton, Su Nuannuan was still stabbing him tirelessly.

The plasma had already stained her body, and her hands were already numb, but she still hadn't vented the hatred in her heart.

In the square of the Sang family, silence has fallen.

Mu Chen and Mu Peng couldn't bear to see Mu Luofeng's miserable appearance, so they turned their heads and closed their eyes.

King Sang Shun looked at Mu Qingge, and saw that she was calm, without any discomfort. He secretly said in his heart: 'This child is cruel enough, calm enough, smart enough, courageous enough... he is a good seedling. '

After Su Nuannuan finished venting, Mu Qingge told Xuanya and Luya: "Take Miss Su away and find a place in the city to settle down."

Xuanya and Jiya immediately stepped forward, helped the exhausted Su Nuannuan to leave, and returned to the spirit beast car outside the door.

At this time, Mei Zizhong said to Mu Qingge: "I'll go and have a look."

Mu Qingge nodded.

Mei Zizhong followed the three of them.

After they left, Mu Qingge said to King Sang Shun: "Thank you, Patriarch Sang, for borrowing the land today. Now that the matter has been resolved, I will take my leave first."

She is leaving?

King Sang Shun's eyes shrank suddenly, and those deep eyes stared at her.

Hearing that Mu Qingge was about to leave, Sang Lanruo also panicked, and walked over with the support of Sang Xuewu. Seeing this, Sang Yichen hurried up to hold her other hand.

Mu Qingge's clear eyes swept over Sang Lanruo, and said to Patriarch Sang: "I've dirty your place today, I'll visit and make amends some other day."

These words have shown that she will come to Sang's house again after she leaves today.

At that time, it was time to talk about the matter between her and Sang Lanruo.

What happened between them?

For Mu Qingge, it was Mu Liancheng!

King Sangshun nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the mansion."

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, ignored Sang Lanruo who was approaching, and walked towards Mu Chen.

She suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mu Chen was still a little lost. But still together with the others, they saluted her and called out: "Young Master Qingge."

"How about leaving together?" Mu Qingge offered an invitation.

Mu Chen was taken aback, but didn't react.

It was Mu Peng who reminded in time, "Grand Elder!"

Mu Chen came back to his senses, and said to Mu Qingge: "I will follow the arrangement of the young master Qingge."

Mu Qingge nodded, turned and left. Behind her, Jiang Li and the high priest followed. Also, Mu Chen, Mu Peng and others.

...

After Mu Qingge left, Sang Lanruo was sent back to the courtyard where she lived.

Alone, she walked down the ice cellar and knelt beside Mu Liancheng. The tears she had been holding back, finally no longer had to be held back.

"Liancheng, I saw our daughter. However, she doesn't want to recognize me as a mother. I feel like I have failed and made a lot of mistakes. What should I do? How can I make her forgive me?" Sang Lanruo threw herself down On Mu Liancheng, crying out the pain in his heart.

She knew very well that she was sorry for Mu Qingge, so she didn't know how to resolve the barrier between mother and daughter.

At this moment, she was full of sadness and could only confide to her husband.

After a while, Sang Xuewu came to the ice cellar and looked at her mother with heartache. She said softly, "Mother, grandpa is here. He... came to ask about my sister."

Sang Lanruo, who was immersed in her own sorrow, stopped crying when she heard this sentence.

She stood up staggeringly, and Sang Xuewu hurried over to support her. But she straightened her chest, refused her daughter's support, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Go." Sang Lanruo strode towards the outside of the ice cellar.

Sang Xuewu stared blankly at the mother who had become different. How long had she not seen such a mother? In her memory, such a mother would only be like this when she and Yichen were bullied by some members of the clan when they were young.

At that time, the image of her mother was tall in her heart. Protect them like a mother beast!

When Sang Lanruo came to the front yard, her father, King Sang Shun, the head of the Sang family, was sitting in the room drinking tea accompanied by Sang Yichen. Facing this unsmiling patriarch's grandfather, Sang Yichen, like Sang Xuewu, was a little apprehensive.

He poured tea for King Sangshun, and then stood on the side in a well-behaved manner, watching his nose, nose and heart.

It wasn't until Sang Lanruo walked in that he seemed to be liberated and shouted: "Mother!"

King Sang Shun put down the teacup in his hand, turned to look at his daughter. The chilling air on her body and the dead air accumulated between her brows made him frown.

"Lan Ruo, how long are you going to torture yourself?" King Sang Shun scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sang Lanruo didn't answer, but asked, "Why does the Patriarch have time to come here?"

"I am your father!" King Sang Shun snapped.

Sang Lanruo looked away, pursed her lips and remained silent.

King Sangshun sighed, and said helplessly, "Are you still blaming me? Blaming me for ordering someone to bring you back regardless of everything?"

"If it wasn't for your order, the people who came to look for me would not have lied to me, saying that Liancheng could still be saved, causing me to abandon my husband's family and my young daughter and return to the Middle Ages. They didn't even let me explain to the Mu family." There was resentment in Sang Lanruo's voice.

King Sangshun shook his head slowly.

After so many years, who can tell who is right? Facing his daughter's incomprehension, he could only say: "If you hadn't come back, Mu Liancheng would have been reduced to a pile of bones. How could he still be in his body?"

"Then why don't you let me explain to the Mu family and let me meet Ge'er? I know, they hope that after I disappear like this, I will be dead in the hearts of the Mu family. They also cut off my thoughts of returning to the Mu family. !" Sang Lanruo's voice suddenly increased.

"Enough!" King Sang Shun slapped the table with his palm. He said in a deep voice: "The past is over. The people who brought you back, I also punished them severely in order to relieve your anger. It has been nineteen years, and the three of them died fighting for the Sang family. What do you want to do?" Like? Do you want to continue pestering like this?"

Sang Lanruo had a painful struggle in his eyes, and said nothing.

Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen stood aside, silent, wanting to leave, but they dared not leave.

"You two young ones go out first." King Sangshun said suddenly.

Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen looked at each other, and looked at their mother worriedly. Of course they believed that grandpa would not hurt mother, but they were afraid that mother would break up badly during the conversation with grandpa.

Sang Lanruo didn't say anything about King Sang Shun's words, and seemed to be tacitly acquiescing.

Sang Xuewu pulled Sang Yichen out of this remote courtyard.

After walking away, Sang Yichen said to Sang Xuewu, "I don't know what Grandpa will say to Mother...how about we go to the boss first?"

Sang Xuewu shook her head, "Since the boss said she will come again, let's not bother her now."

"Then when will it be?" Sang Yichen asked irritably.

Sang Xuewu said affirmatively: "It's just these few days, be patient."

Sang Yichen's eyes lit up, and he said to Sang Xuewu, "Why don't we take advantage of today to propose to grandpa to change back to Mu's surname and return to Linchuan to visit grandpa?"

Sang Yichen's proposal moved Sang Xuewu a little.

But she has always been more considerate of the overall situation. She pursed her lips and said, "Don't be in a hurry, we'll talk about it after the boss sees his mother. If we bring up this matter at this time, what if grandpa is offended, what if he deliberately makes things difficult when the boss comes?"

Sang Yichen nodded, "Then let's talk about it after all the dust settles?"

Sang Xuewu looked at him and nodded seriously.

In the courtyard, King Sang Shun calmed down, and said to Sang Lanruo: "Today, Mr. Mu who appeared behind here is your child who stayed at Mu's house in Linchuan."

Without waiting for Sang Lanruo to answer, he added: "Don't try to hide it from me. I have seen the magic weapon you built before."

Everything has been seen through.

Sang Lanruo could only admit, "Yes."

"That child is not bad." King Sang Shun said.

"What do you want to do?" Sang Lanruo looked at him vigilantly, his eyes full of guard. She knew her father too well, and in all his considerations, the interests of the family would be the priority.

Back then, she was brought back because of a family marriage.

If she hadn't brought her husband with her when she came back, she would have been forced into the bridal sedan chair with flesh and blood in her belly.

"Hmph, what do you think I want to do?" King Sang Shun said in a bad tone.

It is not a good experience to be guarded by one's own daughter.

Sang Lanruo's face turned slightly cold, "Xuewu and Yichen have been blessed by the Sang family's upbringing, you let them contribute to the Sang family, I will not interfere. But Ge'er has never received any favor from the Sang family. The relationship between our mother and daughter In the meantime, only I owe her, no she owes me, you don't want to detain her in Sang's house to do things for you!"

"Bastard! In your eyes, am I such a person?" King Sangshun said angrily. "She is your daughter, my granddaughter. Will a grandfather harm his granddaughter?"

Sang Lanruo sneered, "In front of the family, you can give up all your kinship."

King Sang Shun was so angry that he stood up and paced in front of Sang Lanruo. In the end, he just said in a hateful voice: "If I were really as ruthless as you said, I would have ignored your dead husband back then, and would have just made people knock out the fetus in your womb, stuff you into a sedan chair, and marry you Winner!"

"Liancheng is not dead!" Sang Lanruo argued.

King Sang Shun was too lazy to entangle with her on this issue, and continued: "Do you know that because of you, the Sang family regretted the marriage, and how much they paid to the winner before the engagement was terminated, so that you can live the life you want in peace? Over the years, which of the precious medicinal materials and rare treasures you have spent on Mu Liancheng did not come from the Sang family?"

"That's what I exchanged for the Sang family's refining device." Sang Lanruo said.

King Sang Shun sighed: "All these years, your thoughts have been on him, and your blood talent has long been exhausted. Do you think that the weapons you refine are getting better and better? Up to now, you have not even one weapon. You can't even refine the divine weapon."

King Sang Shun's words hurt Sang Lanruo's heart. She said with a complicated expression: "I know that I owe the Sang family, so, in this life, you can send me whatever you want. If you want me to refine a divine weapon, I promise you, within half a year, I will definitely refine a divine weapon Leave it to you. But, you don't want to threaten my daughter to work for the Sang family because of this! I don't allow you to think of her!"

King Sangshun sighed.

After a while, he sighed and said: "The Sang family is indeed like the sunset, and it is no longer what it used to be. I like that child because I think she is a malleable talent. If it is possible, I hope to train her to be my successor. I You have only one child under your knees. Now, you have no intention of inheriting the Sang family, I can only look after your child. "

Sang Lanruo looked at her father in shock. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "She won't agree. She's from the Mu family, so she won't be part of the Sang family."

As she spoke, she suddenly knelt down and begged King Sangshun, "Father, I beg you. Ge'er has suffered too much. She has no mother or father since she was a child, and because of my arrangement, she has to wear men's clothing to show others. These more than ten I don’t know how much I have been wronged in the past few years. I really can’t bear to let her shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Sang family again.”

"Let me ask you, does she have the blood of the Sang family?" King Sang Shun asked her as he lifted her up from the ground.

Sang Lanruo lowered her eyes and replied without hesitation: "No."

...

In Fusha City, what happened to the Sang family did not affect the residents here.

The inn where Mu Qingge and the others stayed was the same inn where Mu Chen and the others lived before. This inn, which Mu Luofeng disliked very much, is nothing to Mu Qingge.

From the beginning to the end, she was very calm and did not express any dissatisfaction with the decoration of the inn.

Such a contrast made Mu Chen and Mu Peng feel extremely embarrassed.

After settling down, Mu Qingge brought the high priest to Mu Chen's room. It just so happened that Mu Peng was also in the room. Seeing the two of them approaching, the two who were talking quickly stood up and saluted Mu Qingge and the high priest.

"Young Master Qingge! Those from the Foot of Heaven!"

Mu Qingge stepped in, came to the table surrounded by them, and sat down generously. The high priest followed behind her, with a faint, invisible smile on his face.

Mu Qingge pointed to other seats, and said to Mu Chen and Mu Peng, "Sit." Then, he said to the high priest behind him: "High priest, you sit too."

The three of them sat down around the round table according to what she said, Mu Chen and Mu Peng were a little embarrassed by Mu Qingge's sudden visit.

They were separated from the Mu family in the medieval world. Now that Mu Luofeng is dead, logically speaking, they should either follow Mu Qingge and recognize Mu Qingge as their master, or return to the Mu family and serve Mu Feng as their master.

Just now, the two of them were discussing this matter.

It's just that, because Mu Luofeng, who had been cultivating with all his strength, had just died, they were a little absent-minded about this discussion.

"Both of you are smart people, so I'll cut to the chase." Mu Qingge said. Her clear eyes swept around Mu Chen and Mu Peng.

Then he said slowly: "I remember the last time we met, I said that Mingzhu secretly cast this sentence."

Mu Chen was taken aback, he naturally remembered when Mu Qingge said these words.

"Now, Mu Luofeng is dead. According to the rules, should you all belong to me?" Mu Qingge said forcefully.

Mu Chen and Mu Peng looked at each other, neither of them explained the existence of Mu Feng, and they had another choice. He just nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Qingge got the answer she wanted, her voice suddenly rose, her tone was a little more domineering: "Then why, I haven't heard you recognize the Lord yet?"

Mu Chen and Mu Peng's hearts shuddered suddenly, they immediately stood up, and performed the salute of master and servant to Mu Qingge.

The two said in unison: "Young master!"

From the previous title, two words were missing, but it made them feel more comfortable.

The depressed air that had been stuck in his heart was also poured out at this moment.

Mu Qingge nodded slowly, and said to the two of them: "Since you have recognized me as the master, I will not blame the past. However, I have a rule, and you should be clear about it."

"Please tell me, young master!" Mu Chen said.

Mu Qingge stood up, supported the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Remember, you recognize me, Mu Qingge, as the master, not the young master of the Mu clan."

What does this sentence represent?

Both Mu Chen and Mu Peng shrank their eyes at the same time, understanding the difference between the two.

They could have refuted and reminded Mu Qingge with the rules of the Mu clan. However, they still didn't do this, but after she finished speaking, they said: "Yes!"

"Young Master, there is one thing that I must tell Young Master." Mu Chen raised his eyes, looked at Mu Qingge and said.

"Say." Mu Qingge said.

Mu Chen said: "Although Mu Luofeng is dead, the young master still has another opponent. His name is Mu Feng, and he is the heir of the Mu family in the ancient world!"

Then, he explained all the reasons why he left Mu's house and found Mu Luofeng.

After finishing speaking, he stared closely at Mu Qingge's expression. But she said indifferently: "Don't worry about it for now. Our top priority is to find a magic trick."

These words made the eyes of Mu Chen and Mu Peng light up.

They asked in unison: "Young master, have you got the clue yet?"

Mu Qingge nodded and looked at the high priest, "I'll wait until the high priest calculates the exact coordinates."

Very good!

Mu Chen and Mu Peng suddenly felt a sense of happiness after suffering.

"Get ready, accompany me to Sang's house tomorrow." Mu Qingge said suddenly.