Seeing Mu Wenxuan, Zhou Peng was so frightened that he suddenly turned over, sat on the ground and kept backing up, raising his hand tremblingly and pointing at Mu Wenxuan: "You... weren't you the one who died that day? Why?
...Why are you here? Oh my god, what the hell..."
In panic, Zhou Peng kicked down a few times, got up and wanted to leave.
"Leave just now? Do you think this is a city gate? Come back here."
Unexpectedly, at this time, Mu Wenxuan raised one hand, and light blue star arrows emitted from it, wrapped directly around Zhou Peng's neck, then dragged him back hard, and threw him directly to the ground.
"Brother Wenxuan..."
Seeing this, Song Jia was about to stop him, but Song Ling raised her hand and held her sleeve: "Sister, for this kind of person, you don't deserve your pity for him."
One sentence made Song Jia freeze on the spot, feeling melancholy.
As Song Ling said, people like Zhou Peng are not worthy of her pity at all, especially after this incident, Zhou Peng actually used her as a bargaining chip to pay off debts, which is simply resentful, but no matter what, it is
Growing up in the same village made her feel unbearable.
"Sister Song Jia...Sister Song Ling...I was wrong...I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please beg me for mercy, I will never dare to disturb you again, please, I don't want to
Die." After falling to the ground, Zhou Peng quickly got up and kneeled in front of Song Jia.
For a moment, Mu Wenxuan did not take action, wanting to see how Song Jia decided.
"Mr. Wenxuan... let him go. After all, we met once and we are all from the same village." In the end, Song Jia still couldn't bear it and sighed deeply, pleading like Mu Wenxuan.
After hearing this, Mu Wenxuan was stunned. It was obvious that he had not expected this result. He immediately waved his hand and did not ask any further questions.
The moment just now made Mu Wenxuan think of many things. After arriving in the Star Realm, becoming a disciple, and possessing superhuman strength, his thoughts and ideas have gradually changed. The choices Song Jia made now may have been in the past.
He would do the same, but if it were now, he would definitely not do it. After all, the truth of raising tigers is still clear in his mind.
"Hey, it's true, people are changing."
For a moment, Mu Wenxuan shook his head bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh: "I look forward to the days of mortals, without fighting and killing, without smoke to extinguish the fire. It's quite peaceful."
All kinds of things reminded him of his days on earth. At that time, he just abided by school disciplines, went to school on time, and finished school on time. Even though he was often bullied because of his life experience, it was just a few insults, and fights in childhood.
Wherever it is like now, people will die at every turn.
"Haha, if possible, I really want to stay here for a few more days and feel the customs of the human world." Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but sigh, and immediately turned his head, ready to see how Song Jia dealt with Zhou Peng.
The house was cold and desolate.
Seeing Song Jia begging for mercy for him, Zhou Peng was like a dog, lying on the ground, and kowtowed at Song Jia several times before trying to stand up.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm telling you, do you just want to let it go?" Unexpectedly, Song Ling spoke at this time. It was obvious that she had a lot of objections to Zhou Peng, with an indignant look on her young face: "I'm telling you, in the future
For half a year, my sister and I will not go up the mountain, but every night, our food must be taken..."
"Ling'er, that's enough. Brother Zhou Peng, let's go. Whatever happens in the future, just don't introduce me to a scum like Li Bin." She scolded Song Jia and rolled her eyes at Song Ling, then looked indifferent.
said.
As soon as he was told to leave, Zhou Peng hurriedly took a few steps back. Just as he was about to leave, he glanced at Mu Wenxuan from the corner of his eye, swallowed hard, trembled with fear, and spoke hesitantly.
: "Sister Song Jia, Sister Song Ling is right. Women like you two don't have to go up the mountain with us. There are so many men in the village and they can't take care of you two girls. I will have people send food over in the evening.
.”
After leaving a few words, Zhou Peng got up and exited the house.
"Sister, really, if you were me, you would never let him go so easily. You dare to hit my sister's attention. It's really abominable." She pouted. It was obvious that Song Ling was not willing to accept it, and she immediately jumped up and down.
He ran to Mu Wenxuan: "Brother Wenxuan, do you think what I said is right?"
Seeing this, Mu Wenxuan smiled knowingly and said nothing.
From the simple process just now, for some reason, Mu Wenxuan realized a lot, and his understanding of human nature suddenly changed.
A farce, but three people appeared, Song Jia, Song Ling, and Zhou Peng.
Song Jia is just an ordinary person, and she has a rare kind heart. She can't bear Zhou Peng and chooses to let him go. People like this are extremely rare, whether among mortals or in the world of cultivation.
Song Ling is the most common child. She also has a kind heart, which can be seen when she rescued Mu Wenxuan before, but she is also extremely emotional. Especially when she saw her sister being bullied, she wanted to steal her.
human skin.
As for Zhou Peng, he also showed another kind of personality. From the moment he entered the room with Li Bin, he first tried his best to fight for his own interests. After seeing Mu Wenxuan appeared, he began to be afraid and intimidated. In the end, he even took out Song Jia and Song Jia.
Ling and his wife provided food to please Mu Wenxuan.
Regarding these three behaviors, Mu Wenxuan is quite optimistic about Song Jia, but this kind of behavior can only be admired.
"Brother Wenxuan, what are you thinking about?" Song Ling pulled Mu Wenxuan's sleeve and asked innocently.
This sentence brought Mu Wenxuan out of his thoughts. Immediately, a trace of emotion suddenly appeared in his eyes. He shook his head vigorously to completely put away the random thoughts in his mind. He squatted down and scratched Song Ling's nose: "Little
Girl, I didn’t think about anything.”
Song Jia stepped forward at this time, bowed deeply to Mu Wenxuan, and said seriously: "Mr. Wenxuan... Thank you very much for today."
"What happened today is that I deserve it. You and Ling'er are both my benefactors..."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Song Jia's eyes suddenly became wandering, full of anxiety. She opened and closed her mouth, as if she encountered something difficult.
After seeing this, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but frown: "Miss Song Jia, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
After hearing this, Song Jia gritted her teeth and sighed deeply: "Mr. Wenxuan, you should leave quickly. Today you have offended Mr. Li Bin. He will never let it go, and the Beiling Sect will never let it go.
I will definitely come to find you when the time comes, and we cannot harm you because of our sisters."
For a moment, Mu Wenxuan blinked in confusion, and then smiled slightly.