() "What are the big kings and four twos? I think you look like four twos, a pile of twos." Mr. Huan was a little confused, and said in a tone of idiot: "Have you forgotten the little girl of the Meng family?
Are you feeling itchy?"
Instantly remembering Meng Fan'an's small combo against Xiao Langjun, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, Nan Xiang snorted worriedly: "Mr. Mu, what are you...what's wrong with you? The wound has recurred again? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or something else?"
Mu Wenxuan trembled when he woke up. He ignored Huan Lao and quickly scratched his head and giggled: "No...it's nothing. I'm very good. My body and bones are strong. Hehe, yes, I've told you so many times."
Now, don’t call me Mr. Mu.”
"I...I'm used to it."
"It's not a habit. It's a problem. We use abbreviations to show respect."
Nan Xiang was stunned for a moment, then said: "This... then Xiang'er will be raised by Wenxuan, Mr. Mu... no, no, no, Wenxuan, where are you... what place do you mean?"
Looking at Nan Xiang's squirming look, Mu Wenxuan smiled and answered vaguely: "Where we are... it's a place full of waste gas and garbage anyway, yes, yes, Nan Xiang, big
What do you want from me this morning?"
"Oh oh oh, it's like this." When it came to business, Nan Xiang frowned for a moment and continued: "Xiao Lulu and I came out of the family this time to find a special medicinal material, and it happened to be
I have plenty of time today, and I would like to ask Mr. Mu if he will go with us? Little Lulu has been clamoring for you to take her out to play."
Thinking of what he promised Nan Lulu yesterday, Mu Wenxuan hesitated and said, "Yeah, okay, I promised this little girl the film."
"Mr. Mu...you..."
"Young Master Mu, I have told you so many times."
"Wen... Wenxuan, if you are busy with something, you don't have to follow me. Little Lulu is just a child."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Wenxuan interrupted: "What are you talking about? I already promised her. Am I, Mu Wenxuan, the kind of person who doesn't keep his words? Okay, okay, I happen to be with you today.
Just go together."
Just as Nanxiang was hesitating, a shout suddenly came from the room not far away: "Sister Nanxiang, come here..."
Nan Xiang was embarrassed for a moment, and Mu Wenxuan hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, hurry up and don't keep little Lulu waiting. Just look for me when you go out later. I happen to be going out too, so go out
Find out about the Tiger Village."
After hesitating for a moment, Nanxiang answered and returned to the room.
Looking at the leaving Nan Xiang and the bright red hair, Mu Wenxuan stretched vigorously. At this moment, bursts of loud cheers suddenly came from the distance, and he glanced around and saw
In a forest, which was quite similar to the Xiao family's backyard, a thin figure was standing in it.
This figure was obviously a boy, and gradually attracted Mu Wenxuan's attention. After taking a closer look, he found that the boy was wearing a simple animal skin, with a resolute face, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept moving toward the person in front of him.
Countless collisions and attacks had caused the boy's hands to become bloody and bloody, a large amount of sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was a trace of conspicuous resentment and loss in his eyes.
Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but frown. Suddenly, Mu Wenxuan took a step forward and raised his hand to stop the young man from harming himself: "I said, little brother, what are you doing?"
"You take care of me, let go of my body, and do whatever I want."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Your body is capable of self-harm? Your parents gave you flesh and blood, gave birth to you, and raised you, just to let you harm yourself?" Mu Wenxuan, who was in a mood of anger, pulled the boy hard and threw him hard.
On the ground, he felt inexplicably excited and said unhappily: "I also have a mother. Ever since I was little, if I got hurt a little, my mother would be worried that she would die. The injury is on my body, and it hurts my mother's heart."
A brief sentence suddenly woke up the young man lying on the ground. For some reason, the young man's eyes began to shed crystal tears and he began to sob briefly.
"Hey, hey, hey, little brother, what are you doing here?"
"I...I...I miss my mother." The big boy who looked resolute just now suddenly looked like a young child, sobbing and shouting: "I...I want to rescue
My mother, I miss her...I..."
Hearing this, his nose wrinkled slightly, and Mu Wenxuan said, "What happened to your mother?"
"I...my mother was kidnapped by the people from the Tiger Village. I..." At this point, the boy suddenly choked up. Then he suddenly saw the star ring on Mu Wenxuan's mother's finger.
He climbed up excitedly, hugged Mu Wenxuan's thigh tightly and said: "This senior, this big brother, are you the master who came back with your benefactor from Nanxiang? Are you... a first-level disciple? I
Please, please, please save my mother."
The sound of fists sounded, and Mu Wenxuan cursed angrily: "These beasts." Then he pulled the boy up: "What is your name? Tell me what happened?"
The boy who stood up sobbed a few times and then said: "My name is Liu Jianjie. Because the business of the business trip has been hindered, people from Menghu Village often raid small villages like ours. Not long ago, Menghu Village came here to collect money.
At that time, because my family was poor, my mother could not afford the high living expenses. I thought...I thought I would pay less and the rest would not be paid the same next time. But...unexpectedly, they actually took my mother directly.
He took her away, and... He also threatened that if they can't get it together in half a month, that is, in the next few days, they will wait to collect my mother's body."
"Damn these beasts, who is Liu Jianjie? In that case, why don't you think of a way to save your mother? Do you have to compromise?"
Liu Jianjie's hands were clenched so tightly that he finally loosened them. He sighed and said, "I...why didn't I think about it? But...but I thought what could be done? What could be done about it? What can I do about Tiger Village?"
The leader of the village is a two-fingered disciple, and he has countless star disciples ranging from five to six stars to one-fingered ones. Is there any way for an ordinary kid like me to not compromise?"
Raising his hand to grab Liu Jianjie, Mu Wenxuan could feel that the weak power of the Star Arrow was activated. Liu Jianjie's strength had only reached the level of a three-star arrow disciple. As he himself said, with such unbearable power, he could not compete with the people of the Tiger Village.