Chapter 282: The Scumbag Regrets It! She Is Not Xiaoqian! 【2 More】

Everything that happened in Wen's house, at this moment, was restored.

At the same time, there were voices of women and men talking.

The gentle but vicious words made the hearts of the people controlled by the words tremble fiercely.

"Xiao Qian, you are not suitable for innate spiritual roots, can you give your spiritual roots to your sister?"

"You've been a genius for three years, and it's time to give it up to Xiaozhi."

"You're being too nonsense. It's not about killing you, but just asking you to give your spiritual root to your sister. Why don't you want to?"

They looked at a young girl who was only three years old, and her own innate spiritual roots were dug out by the marrow needle.

Seeing that she wouldn't cry no matter how painful it was, watching her eyes gradually become dead, turning gray of death.

In the end, in one sentence, all emotions were transformed into deep-seated hatred.

That kind of hatred made everyone who saw it terrified.

"Xiao Qian, your innate spiritual root is gone, so you are already a useless person now."

The woman in the picture is smiling, but the words she speaks are so touching.

They also saw how the other party was doted on by his parents fourteen years ago.

And how to clap hands innocently, happily asking for her own sister's spiritual root.

This method of recreating a person's memory with a powerful word spirit technique makes everyone feel as if they are actually there.

Quite a few people were very worried when they saw it, and they wanted to stop it with their hands, but when they stretched out their hands, they suddenly realized that what was in front of them was nothing but an illusion.

The matter had completely happened as early as fourteen years ago.

Now, it's just a repeat.

At the end of the screen, everyone heard such a sentence——

"Xiaoqian, mother has found a spiritual master, he will seal up your memory, and when you forget, we will still be a happy family."

"boom!"

At the moment when the speech spirit stopped, everyone hadn't recovered from it, and they were stunned.

There was a dead silence all around, and it seemed that even the air had stopped flowing.

No one spoke.

Even Mu Ying, Cang Yue and the others, who knew the facts a long time ago, were unable to withdraw from Yan Ling's power in time.

It was so cruel that they couldn't bear to watch it.

Even at this time, they can still recall the desolate eyes of the three-year-old girl.

Jun Muqian was the calmest. She scanned the surroundings indifferently, and said slowly: "My master's speech and spirit skills, although not yet the best in China, have already reached the pinnacle."

She also went through the same experience as these people, but this time, she had a new feeling.

There is always a feeling that she was the one whose spiritual root was dug up at that time.

However, this is impossible, after all, at that time she was still in the illusory world, and she didn't even know what the Lingxuan world was.

"Even if you don't believe me." Jun Muqian chuckled, "But these are enough to explain everything."

Although spirit speech can be faked, it is not a panacea.

Everyone finally came back to their senses. They stared blankly at the woman in purple on the high platform, and subconsciously remembered the little girl from fourteen years ago.

After going through this kind of thing, his xinxing is still so firm, even better than before.

At this time, Fufeng finally got up slowly, his voice was calm, but his eyes were cold: "At that time, the Mu family invited a spiritualist from my Fu family, I felt weird, so I went there in person."

"In order not to torture Xiaoqian too deeply, I chose to seal her memory and brought her to the Huaxu Continent."

Fufeng paused for a moment before continuing: "You don't have to doubt, this is Xiaoqian's memory. Everything you saw happened fourteen years ago."

His fingers trembled slightly, and his mood fluctuated a little.

Casting a powerful spirit speech technique, for oneself, the feeling is stronger.

It was also a sentence that made all the guests present unable to calm down.

"Isn't this my mother? How could it be my mother!"

"Yeah, it makes me feel so distressed. I also have a daughter. If my daughter is abused like this, I will take revenge even if I try my best."

"Didn't you hear, just now that Mu Zhi turned black and white, saying that the apprentice of the third son wanted to steal her spiritual root, ha, isn't it ridiculous?"

Among them, the leader of another race stood up and said angrily, "Did the Mu family treat us like monkeys? A 'genius' with this kind of character would have the nerve to become famous everywhere?"

There was constant noise from the audience. If it wasn't for the Mu family's guards still stopping there, there might have been a riot by this time.

Who would not know the importance of spiritual roots?

Spiritual root is the origin of practitioners!

Not to mention, using such a sinister and vicious method to snatch the spiritual root of a three-year-old girl.

With a "plop", Wen Ningrui suddenly collapsed on the ground, she was stunned there, her mind buzzing.

It's over, it's over now...

However, it was not Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui who were hit the hardest, but Cang Jue.

It was as if a thunderbolt had fallen, blasting his mind to a blank.

Cang Jue looked at the woman in purple in disbelief, at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, and the voice trembling out of his throat: "You, you are..."

In his ears, the words that Cang Patriarch said to him suddenly echoed a long time ago.

"Ah Jue, you are the next successor selected by grandpa, so in order to consolidate your position, grandpa specially selected a marriage for you."

"There is a daughter in the Mu family who is extremely talented. She is an innate spiritual root that is rare in a thousand years. Her parents have already agreed to this marriage. When she reaches the age of Ji, you can get married."

"Grandpa is getting old, so I can only think about this for you, Ah Jue, you must take good care of it, oh..."

Cang Jue has always known that the wife he will marry in the future is the owner of the innate spiritual root.

He didn't have anyone he liked, so he complied.

It wasn't until he grew up and had many contacts with Mu Zhi that he fell in love with her.

Now, the truth actually told him that his fiancée had been changed?

Cang Jue's body trembled, looked at Mu Zhi suddenly, gritted his teeth slightly: "Xiao Zhi, tell me, is this true?"

Because of the doctor's timely treatment, Mu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, so she naturally knew that the truth had been revealed.

Being questioned by Cang Jue, she became flustered: "Brother Jue, listen to my explanation, isn't it..."

"Enough!" Cang Jue interrupted coldly, and then suddenly laughed, with a somewhat bleak smile, "I understand, this is a scam from beginning to end."

He took a step back and paused word by word: "Mu Zhi, you really disgust me!"

Over the years, all his sincerity has been paid to the wrong person!

What's more, for Mu Zhi's sake, he even spoke ill of his truly innocent fiancée.

——The rest of your life will only be spent in regret.

Cang Jue broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, he blurted out: "Xiao Qian, you and I..."

"Shut up your disgusting mouth!" Mu Ying said coldly, and the long sword was directly across his throat, "Are you worthy of calling my sister's name?"

Cang Jue's throat tightened, and his expression became a bit slumped.

He raised his hand and pressed hard on the position of his heart, feeling the throbbing pain like angina pectoris, which made him unable to catch his breath at all.

Yes, he regretted it.

He regretted why he couldn't find out everything about that year, regretted that he believed everything Mu Zhi said, regretted that he wanted Xiaoqian's cultivation level just now, to save Mu Zhi, a real vicious person!

"Brother Jue, it's not me!" Mu Zhi looked at Cang Jue's expression, how could she not know what he was thinking, she yelled with tears, "It's really not me, that's fake, it's fake!"

"Fake?" Cang Jue raised his head and smiled coldly, "You still want to lie to me?"

"I didn't..." Mu Zhi was desperate, she didn't know what to do, she could only scream, "Mother, mother, please explain quickly..."

She was only three years old at that time, so what was right and wrong?

Obviously it was my mother who asked her if she wanted the current innate spiritual root, but she agreed because her sister didn't say anything.

Cang Jue also took the initiative to fall in love with her, so how could it all be her fault in the end?

However, Wen Ningrui couldn't protect herself, so how could she have time to take care of Mu Zhi?

She huddled in Mu Chenyu's arms, not daring to raise her head to meet any angry gaze.

No, it can't go on like this, she has to think of a way.

"In this world, there has never been any empathy." Jun Muqian took a panoramic view of their reactions, and said lightly, "Unless, you can feel the same pain—"

After saying that, he turned his head: "My good sister, do you feel it?"

Mu Zhi's body twitched, she didn't speak, but shed tears silently.

So Mu Qian was in such pain at that time?

"Son..." Mu Qingcang burst into tears, his lips trembling, "Son, you have suffered."

Jun Muqian finally took a look at the old man, with a cold smile: "Just now, Patriarch Mu said that he must pay back if he did something wrong. I don't know this, how to pay back?"

Mu Qingcang's eyes trembled violently, he didn't know how to speak.

After all, he said just now that he wanted to take the cultivation base of his granddaughter.

"It seems that Patriarch Mu doesn't know anymore." Jun Mu nodded lightly, "Then let's use the previous method. My father, mother, and younger sister all abolished their cultivation bases, and then apologized and left the Mu family."

Mu Qingcang was taken aback.

Fufeng walked up to the high platform slowly, and stood beside the purple-clothed woman, with a cold look on his brows: "My apprentice, you can't be hurt for nothing like this."

"If the Mu family doesn't give me an explanation, the Fu family... don't mind going to war with the Mu family!"

"!"

In a word, it caused a sensation again.

The Fu family actually wanted to start a war with the Mu family for an outsider?

"Third Uncle!" Fu Yuan's expression changed, seeing Fu Feng remained unmoved, she could only look at Fu Su, "Seventeenth Uncle, please tell Third Uncle to calm down."

"How to calm down?" Fusu's eyes were also extremely cold, and he chuckled, "If it were me, I would have done it worse."

Moreover, his third brother is not the only one who wants to destroy the Mu family.

Someone had prepared long ago to directly destroy three of the seven major families.

"That's right." Cang Yue sneered, "If you do such a thing to Qianqian, you will die a hundred times!"

Her sister-in-law just drifted away, making her want to violently kill someone.

However, her brother is indeed not worthy of Qianqian.

But she is not a man, otherwise such a lovely girl would have been abducted home.

"Fu San Gongzi!" Mu Qingcang was taken aback, "You are..."

"As you can see." Fufeng moved his lips, his brows were cold.

"Xiaoqian, listen to grandpa and persuade your master quickly." Mu Qingcang didn't advance or retreat, so he could only say, "We're all a family, why bother?"

Although he also disliked Chenyu a little, and felt that Chenyu was too much, but he still regarded Chenyu as an heir to cultivate.

"Okay, Xiaoqian, don't you need to talk to him?" Mu Ying pulled her lips, "He's just Mu Zhi's grandfather, not yours. Whatever you want to do, just do it."

"My brother is right." Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "In our Mu family, there are only my brother and me, Patriarch Mu, where is your granddaughter, ah, it seems to be dying soon."

Mu Qingcang felt the previous difficulty again, he hesitated again: "Xiaoqian, how about..."

"Wait a moment!"

However, at this moment, a female voice yelled sharply: "She is not Xiaoqian, my Xiaoqian is dead."

In a word, it attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Ningrui's face was still pale, but she managed to stand up.

"I saw Xiaoqian die with my own eyes, and even buried her body. I don't know where this person came from, but she must be a fake, not my daughter." Wen Ningrui said coldly, There was a vicious light in his eyes, "Why don't we just...recognize our relatives with blood on the spot, and see if it's true!"

After writing, I feel sorry for my lord.

There is another update~ It should be late, everyone get up and watch~

In addition: I definitely can't say that you won't be allowed to skip chapters or something, but I have to say that every chapter has a foreshadowing, so if you don't understand later, it can only be said that there are too many skips ahead.

A fantasy book just blindly abuses scum, so it's boring~

good night everyday~