Mu Xiaoxiao stopped a taxi and smiled at Mu Feng and Mu Yu, "Let's go and see the newly built dam first, there are many places to play there."

Just as the three of them were about to get in the car, Mu Xiaoxiao's phone suddenly rang.

As soon as she answered the phone, Mu Qingguo's urgent voice came from the other side of the phone: "Xiaoxiao, come back quickly with Xiaofeng and the others, something happened."

"What happened?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked nervously.

Mu Qingguo said in a trembling voice: "You ask Xiaofeng to answer the phone."

Mu Xiaoxiao quickly handed the phone to Mu Feng. Mu Feng took the phone and asked, "Uncle San, what's wrong?"

"I just sent your dad home, but your cousin blocked the door and refused to let your dad enter, and even let someone smash your dad's car." Mu Qingguo's tone was very excited.

"Is my dad okay?" Mu Feng's face darkened.

"Your dad is fine. I'm here to guard it. They dare not do anything. Come back quickly." Mu Qingguo was also a little confused.

In their town, when something happened to the old man, his first reaction was to call their son over.

Mu Feng got into the taxi and said directly to the driver: "Go to Dayang Town."

"Dayang Town?" the driver frowned and said, "That place is quite far away, it costs at least two hundred yuan."

"I arrived in fifteen minutes, and the money will be yours." Mu Feng took out a handful of money and threw it directly to the driver.

This stack of money is at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Suddenly, the driver's eyes straightened.

Mu Feng put a full 100 million yuan in cash in his Qiankun bag, after all, his Dark Ice mobile phone cannot make online payments.

"You guys sit firmly." The driver hurriedly put away the money and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

At this moment, he was too lazy to pay attention to any violations or not, and instantly improved his driving skills to the extreme.

The taxi rushed out in an instant like an arrow from the string.

The driver's driving skills are definitely no less than those third-rate racers. In such a mountainous area with rugged roads and curves, he can actually increase his driving speed to 18.

"Buzz!" After a burst of smoke and dust, his car had already passed through the Hushan Tunnel.

"Damn it, you're so quick to reincarnate." Qingpi, who was still guarding the roadside to deliver money, cursed and continued to squat on the roadside with a few subordinates as a boy who was a money-free boy.

Less than ten minutes later, Mu Feng and others had arrived at the big one

Yangzhen.

With Mu Feng guiding the way, the driver drove the car directly into the Mu family area.

Not far away is the Mufeng family’s ancestral home.

In the early years, Mu Feng's grandfather had a high status in the Mu clan, and Mu's father rose to prominence, so the Mu Feng family's ancestral home was located in the best location for the Mu clan building complex.

At this time, there were many people surrounding their ancestral home.

A young man of twenty-seven or eight years old was wearing a dark blue security team costume, holding a rubber stick in his hand, blocking the yard door fiercely. Next to him, there were more than a dozen big men wearing light blue security team costumes.

Not far from the entrance of the courtyard, the Jetta sedan that had followed Mu's father for more than ten years was beyond recognition.

The windshield and four car windows were all broken, and the body of the car was also bumpy, and it was obvious that it was a pit hit by a stone.

At the gate of the courtyard, Mu Qingguo stood beside Mu's father, confronting the young men from the security team.

"Mu Kui, before the ancestral home was clearly divided, this place was still my home!" Mu's father said in a trembling voice.

The young man in front of him was his nephew, Mu Feng's cousin, Mu Kui.

Mu Kui beat the rubber stick in his hand and smiled arrogantly: "Second uncle, I am also on orders, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"The ownership of the ancestral home is now disputed, so the mayor decided to temporarily seal the ancestral home and wait for the final judgment of the ancestral home."

"My home, my property rights, why can he seal up a single word from the mayor? Is there no king's law?" Mu's father trembled all over his body in anger.

Mu Kui took two steps down the steps. He looked at Mu's father and laughed: "In Dayang Town, the mayor and the ancestral chief are the kings. You can go and sue, go and find the county magistrate, and go and find the district magistrate."

"Oh, by the way, you may not be able to find the county magistrate. He has already returned to his hometown for the New Year, but you can find the district magistrate. He will go back to Dayang Town in two days."

"But with your current identity, I'm afraid I won't see our District Mayor Yu. Do you know how many people in the town are waiting for him to meet?"

Thinking that Mu's father was once as famous as the mayor of Duanrui District, Mu Kui couldn't help but sarcastically: "Second uncle, now do you know you regret it? You gave up your bright future for a woman."

"Just because you gave up your future, our Mu clan was also implicated."

"If you had done your best back then, wouldn't our Mu clan be as glorious as the Yu clan?"

Mu Kui’s intention is to resonate with the onlookers.

Sure enough, as Mu Kui said this, all the eyes of these tribe members looking at Mu's father changed.

Their eyes were full of blame, hatred and even indignation.

"Mu Kui." Mu's father looked at Mu Kui, his tone could not be hard. He sighed: "I don't want to talk about the past anymore, and I will not sue you. If you smashed my car, I can pretend that it didn't happen."

"I can accept it if you don't let me live in my ancestral home."

"But you always want me to go in and worship your grandparents, right?" Mu's father looked at Mu Kui, and his blood relationship made him really unable to hate it.

Even if his nephew smashed his car, even if his nephew took his property.

He can bear it.

"No, my dad said that before the issue of ownership of the ancestral home is completely solved, no one can enter. If you want to worship, just wait for the first day of the Lunar New Year."

"At that time, my dad will invite grandparents' spiritual seats to his home. Just go to my house to worship."

Mu Kui flatly rejected Mu's father's request.

"I deserve it, I've made him heartless back then."

"That's right, now I don't even recognize him."

"This is retribution! Humph! He didn't recognize his relatives back then. I contracted a small project under their construction company, but it turned out that I was doing a tofu project, and I actually sent me back."

"Everyone is doing shoddy projects. Why is he targeting me alone? Or from the same clan? Humph!"

The people around him pointed at Mu's father, and there was constant criticism.

"Dad." At this time, Mu Feng jumped out of the taxi and rushed over with the crowd.

"Xiaofeng." Mu's father became a little excited when he saw Mufeng appear.

He is old now and when he encounters such a thing, he still has to count on his son to come forward.

"Isn't this Mu Feng? What's the matter? Have you paid off your loan shark?" Mu Kui looked disdainful when he saw Mu Feng appear.

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, bad things go through thousands of miles.

The incident of Mu Feng being forced into debt by a loan shark has long been spread throughout the Mu clan.
Chapter completed!