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Chapter 888 Have we met somewhere?

 Yinhuan was stunned and wanted to ask, but for some reason, when he came into contact with Mu Zining's dark and tranquil eyes, he was speechless.

After hesitating for a moment, Yinhuan said: "Then I will go back first. Master, you must come back soon."

Mu Zining nodded and smiled: "Don't worry."

After Yinhuan left, Mu Zining looked somewhere in the maple forest.

"Come out."

In the maple forest, a figure followed the sound and came out.

He is a thin man wearing black clothes and covering his face.

"It's not easy for you to be able to detect me, little guy."

He said in a hoarse voice: "Please put that little maid away first. At such a young age, you know how to show mercy to others."

Mu Zining said calmly: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The masked man slowly drew a short knife from his back.

"The important thing is, young master of the Mu family, you have to come with me."

Mu Zining raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You want to kidnap me? Do you want to get something from the Mu family?"

The masked man let out a low laugh: "You are not old, but you are very smart. You are the legitimate son of the head of the Mu family, the old man's most precious great-great-grandson. If his great-great-grandson disappears at his 110th birthday party,

He should be very anxious, right?"

"Okay, it's useless if you know too much, just follow me obediently. I don't want to do anything to the children."

With that said, he slowly began to approach Mu Zining.

Mu Zining's expression was calm, without any disturbance.

He shook his head: "Forget it, you should not be the only one. If it is solved now, it will probably come again in the future."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The masked man's footsteps paused, and a chill inexplicably came from his heart. He subconsciously turned around and was stunned.

At some unknown moment, he saw a little girl of about seven or eight years old, wearing white clothes and carrying a long black sword on her back, standing in the forest looking at him.

"What?" The masked man was startled. He claimed to be a seasoned killer, but he didn't notice the little girl appearing behind him.

Before he could make any move, he saw the little girl reaching out and grabbing the hilt of the sword on her back, and pulled it lightly.

The blade of the sword, which was as dark as the scabbard, was exposed for an inch.

Suddenly, the masked man froze.

The next moment, the little girl stopped her hand and the sword was sheathed again.

At the same time, the frozen body of the masked man began to turn into dust inch by inch, like weathering, but in an instant, such a large living person dissipated into the air.

Witnessing such a scene, the five-year-old Mu Zining did not panic at all and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

He looked at the girl and nodded.

The girl said nothing, took a step back, and disappeared into the air.

Mu Zining just paced back to the manor.

At this time, a banquet was being held in the manor, and people were coming and going, drinking and drinking. When the maids and servants on the road saw Mu Zining coming back from the back mountain, they all smiled and greeted him.

"Master, you are back."

"Master, you seem to have grown taller recently."

"Master..."

This young master Zi Ning is the only legitimate son of the current head of the Mu family, Mu You, and is probably the future heir of the Mu family.

Although he is only five years old, this young master always gives people the impression that he is much more mature than his age. Moreover, he is talented and intelligent. He started talking less than half a year after he was born. He was already literate and reading when he was two years old. Now he is five years old and teaching.

There have been several husbands, and he is a well-known child prodigy. Moreover, he has a gentle personality, never behaves like a child, and does not have the arrogance of a young master. The Mu family includes the ancestors and several old masters, down to the servants, maids, and other servants.

, are all very fond of and close to this young master.

When Yinhuan saw that Mu Zining was back, she was relieved. Although she didn't say it just now, she also had a vague feeling that the young master seemed to have something to do, so he asked her to come back alone. Now that she saw that the young master was fine, she

Relax.

She is Master Zining's personal maid. She has been serving him since he was one year old, and it has been four years now.

It stands to reason that she is the person who knows him best in the Mu family, even the master and his wife are not as good as her, but Yinhuan always feels that her young master seems to be covered with a layer of fog.

Although he seems to be very close to the people around him, no matter how close he is, he still feels like a cloud, with a slightly ethereal feeling.

"Master, you are back. I asked you to go to the front hall quickly. A big shot is here today."

Mu Zining didn't take it seriously: "Aren't all the big shots coming to the old man's birthday party?"

Yinhuan scratched his head: "I don't know either. It seems to be different this time. You'd better go there quickly."

Mu Zining nodded: "I will go there."

The front hall was hosting all important guests, including Mr. Mu, Mu You and others. As soon as Mu Zining walked into the hall, Mr. Mu caught a glimpse of him.

Mr. Mu is now one hundred and ten years old, but he is still in good health. He seems to be in a good mood at this time. When he saw Mu Zining, he waved to him and called him over.

"Zi Ning, come here quickly and pay your respects to Senior Zui."

Next to Mr. Mu, there is a sloppy old man in ragged clothes, holding a gourd in his hand, with messy hair and beard. At first glance, he looks like a beggar, and he is particularly conspicuous in this hall full of luxuriously dressed dignitaries.

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However, no matter who it was, when their eyes touched the old man, there was a look of reverence or awe in their eyes.

Mu Zining took one look and guessed the identity of the old man. He walked forward and bowed his hands.

"Mu Jia Zi Ning has seen Senior Drunken Beggar."

Bianping City can maintain peace in this troubled world, on the one hand, because of its geographical location, and on the other hand, it is also because there is a powerful person in the city who is in command.

That powerful man of high status was not limited to one style. Before the attack on Bian Ping City, he had been hiding in the city as a beggar. He played in the world and called himself a drunk beggar. He was the sloppy old man in front of him.

"Nephew Chen Feng, this is your little great-great-grandson." The drunk beggar touched his dirty beard and said with a smile, "He looks quite smart."

Mu Chenfeng is the real name of Mr. Mu. Although he is of such a high seniority, he is obviously still a junior in front of Drunken Beggar, a powerful man who has practiced for who knows how many years. Even calling him a nephew is considered a senior.

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Mr. Mu smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, Senior Zui. Senior, take a good look at me today. Is my great-great-grandson's qualifications acceptable?"

Mr. Mu has always felt that his great-great-grandson has extraordinary talents and may have the potential to embark on the path of immortality. In this troubled world where demons are rampant, if you have the talent for spiritual practice and embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will have more ways to protect yourself in the future.

capital.

Today, he specially invited the patron saint of Bianping City through his connections, just to show him whether his great-great-grandson had the talent to cultivate immortality.

After taking a few glances at Mu Zining in front of him, the drunk beggar was suddenly startled for some reason.
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