Mu Chensheng finally comforted his mother, but after hesitating for a long time, he did not reveal to his mother why he had lost his realm and the Taoist Heart Gate.
Because Mu Chensheng knew that if more people knew about this matter, it would be more dangerous.
I would rather be treated as trash than have this matter rot in my stomach.
It was already afternoon when Mu Chensheng walked out of the room. This was the normal martial arts practice time for the Mu family. Although his skills have declined now and the energy flow in his body is unclear, the habits he has developed over the years have made Mu Chensheng
Still couldn't help but go to the martial arts field.
Walking to a familiar place in the martial arts field, looking at the Mu family members who were already practicing around him, Mu Chensheng walked silently to the east of the martial arts field.
This is his exclusive place. This is the privilege he earned by defeating several older tribesmen in succession when Mu Chensheng's talent was revealed. Everyone also acquiesced in this behavior.
But now it’s not suitable to do some difficult movements due to the stagnation in the body.
Mu Chensheng walked to the weapons exhibition next to him and reached out to take the steel gun that he usually used easily. But as soon as he took it, Mu Chensheng smiled.
It turns out that he was also practicing artistic conception, so this steel gun weighing seven or eight kilograms would not feel very heavy in his hand. But now that his skills have greatly diminished and his muscles have been strained everywhere, he can now hold this steel gun in his hand again.
It's very heavy on top
After thinking for a while, Mu Chensheng put the steel gun back to its original position, picked up the wooden spear at the edge, and began to practice on the edge.
But Mu Chensheng didn't know that someone in the distance was already staring at the scene in front of him. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He quickly turned around and left the martial arts field and ran towards Mu's house.
Not long after, the man led several members of the Mu family and ran towards the martial arts field.
I saw that the person behind him was not very old, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was wearing brocade clothes and walking in the wind. Although it was only spring, he still had a folding fan inlaid with demon pills in his hand.
The constant waving gives people the feeling of being a slut.
The martial arts arena soon separated a line to make way for the visitors, but the tribesmen around them all curled their lips.
This person is Mucun, the direct grandson of the second elder. The son of the second elder died fighting for the Mu family in his early years, leaving only this single seedling.
Therefore, the second elder is usually doting on him and almost everything he wants is satisfied. But fortunately, Wucun is also very competitive and quite talented in martial arts training.
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, just a show-off, and extremely lustful.
Originally, the place where Mu Chensheng was practicing now was Mu Cun's training place, but Mu Cun's lustful habits recurred a few times.
He also had Sister Mei'er's idea in mind, and was well repaired by Mu Chensheng in this martial arts arena.
Being defeated in public by Mu Chensheng, who was two or three years younger than him, Mu Cun was ashamed, so as long as Mu Chensheng was in the martial arts training ground, Mu Cun would not show up, which can be said to be a king without seeing the king.
I just heard my grandpa sighing these days
After some questioning, I found out that Mu Chensheng, who was regarded as the proud son of this generation, had all his meridians cut off, and even his original state had fallen to the level of strength training.
This news made Mu Cun extremely happy, so as soon as he left his grandfather's room, he asked his guards to keep an eye on the martial arts arena, always paying attention to Mu Chensheng's movements.
This guy, Mu Chensheng, had just arrived at the martial arts field to do some recovery exercises, and he already came to his door.
"Yo yo yo, isn't this our young master Mu Chen who just escaped death?"
Before anyone arrived, joking voices could be heard in the distance. As the pace approached, Mucun's coquettish words rang out again.
"Didn't the doctor tell you to get more rest? Don't do these dangerous exercises if your meridians have been cut off. After all, you can't use force in the future!"
Mucun was also worried that others wouldn't hear, so he deliberately added internal force to his voice, covering the entire martial arts training ground.
Hearing such words, the entire martial arts arena paused for a moment, and then suddenly started to murmur.
Mu family disciples kept looking at Mu Chensheng from all corners of the martial arts arena.
Mu Chensheng's mouth twitched. Although he knew that someone must be coming back to take revenge in his current situation, he didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly.
But Mu Chensheng was not a person who was afraid of trouble, so he stared at Mu Cun with his eyes wide open.
Perhaps because of the prestige he had accumulated over the years, Mu couldn't help but stand still under this glare and did not dare to step forward.
But before a group of people came, Mucun looked at Mu Chensheng with shame and anger. He was obviously a waste, but he still dared to be so cruel to me. Thinking of this, Mucun's eyes showed a trace of evil.
But his face was still like that of the eldest brother in the family. He looked at Xiang Mu Chensheng warmly and walked over quickly. With an undercurrent in his hands, he hugged Mu Chensheng.
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Although Mu Chensheng's realm has declined, his eyesight is still there and he is determined to avoid Mu Cun's attack.
However, his strength had seriously deteriorated and he could only let Mu Cun stay in the building. The pain on his shoulder made Mu Chensheng's eyes tremble, and he was about to break free from Mu Cun's shackles and fight back.
Only then did he suddenly realize that he could not break free from Mucun's shackles with his own strength.
Mu Chen couldn't help but feel angry. It seemed that he was going to be bullied by Mu Cun today, that's all. He had beaten this guy a lot in the past, so today he would treat it as repaying his previous debt.
Just when Mu Chensheng was about to take the blame and submit, a beautiful figure floated in the distance.
The girl is also young, even one year younger than Mu Chensheng. She has just turned thirteen this year. Although her appearance is not stunning, the huge weapon on her chest makes even older women like her feel ashamed. Coupled with the childish look on his face, he looks like that childlike face...
As soon as such a girl appeared, she attracted the attention of the whole audience.
"Mu Cun, what are you going to do to brother Mu Sheng?"
The girl looked at Mucun with a ferocious look, and the baby voice uttered from her mouth instantly made the original fighting spirit drop several notches.
It's really too lethal.
"Sister Mu Xin, I didn't do anything. I just saw Chen Sheng coming back, so I rushed over to see if he was okay!"
Mucun obviously had other thoughts about the girl in front of him, and the tone of his mouth changed.
But the arm on Mu Chensheng's shoulder secretly added a little more strength, and he glanced sideways at Mu Chensheng.
Warning Mu Chensheng not to talk nonsense.
But now Mu Chensheng has lost all his strength and cannot bear such a grip, feeling the pain on his shoulders.
He gritted his teeth but didn't want to lose face in front of Mu Xin, so he endured the pain and told Mu Xin that he was fine.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the words behind him made Mu Chen furious.
"Mu Xin, you also know that now Uncle Junsheng has died in the battle, and now Mu Chensheng has also been seriously injured and seems to have become useless.
As his cousin, you should pay more attention to him. I feel sorry for Uncle Junsheng. I heard that there were no intact bodies at the scene.
There is only one head left. You don’t know how frightened I was when I saw the patriarch holding Uncle Junsheng’s head that day.”