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Chapter 3 Making a big fuss

"You are the loser, and your whole family is a loser." Mu Qianyu cursed dissatisfiedly, and then said: "If you are wise, just follow me to the front hall to make a personal statement."

The housekeeper snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have some skills. I am also at the third level of spiritual gathering."

As he spoke, he took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed Mu Qianyu.

His aura was obviously much stronger than the two of them just now. The air around him was buzzing as soon as he made a move, and the dagger struck at Mu Qianyu amid lightning and flint.

This is the world of monks. Once you take action, it will be like thunder.

However, his movements seemed to be in slow motion in the eyes of Mu Qianyu, a ninth-level spiritual master, and she raised her hand and hit him on the shoulder with a stick.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

The housekeeper was in pain and dropped the dagger from his hand.

Mu Qianyu caught the dagger, raised his hand to remove his chin, and put the dagger into his mouth.

The next moment, the bright red half of the tongue fell to the ground.

Her series of movements were smooth and smooth, as if she had done something very simple.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The housekeeper's veins were throbbing in pain but he couldn't scream.

"Since you won't cooperate, there's no use keeping your tongue." Mu Qianyu handed the dagger back: "Here, take your murder weapon."

The housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to disobey. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and took the dagger.

Mu Qianyu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the old woman shaking her head to the side like a sieve.

"Plop." The mother-in-law knelt on the ground without saying a word, kowtowing repeatedly: "Miss, I know I was wrong. You just need to give me another chance and let me do whatever I want."

"Come on, get up. I've always been very tolerant. As long as you come with me soon, I'll spare your life." Mu Qianyu smiled kindly and helped him up.

"Yes, yes." The woman nodded repeatedly.

"Just cooperate." Mu Qianyu was also very satisfied.

Lan'er was very happy to see it, but she was also afraid that it would cause trouble, so she still said: "Miss, you'd better run away."

"I won't stay even if you beg me to stay in this wretched place, but we have to go out through the gate." Mu Qianyu put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Let's go to the front hall to join in the fun."

There were more than a dozen banquet tables in the front hall. The host, Mu Zhengting, and the newlyweds, Han Mobai and Mu Yanyan, were constantly passing between them to entertain the guests.

Mu Zhengting saw that the house was full of guests, and even several high-ranking figures came to witness the engagement, and he felt extremely happy.

The same was true for Mu Yanyan. Years of hard work finally bore fruit. She looked so natural standing next to Han Mobai, as if she should have been here.

Han Mobai's eyes looked at her with infinite tenderness, and they both forgot Mu Qianyu's existence in a tacit understanding.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two guards fell in from the moon door on the side, smashing two small tables nearby.

"Who!" Mu Zhengting shouted sharply.

Others also looked at the courtyard door, where a slender girl walked in. Her unhurried steps made her look confident, which was very inconsistent with her figure.

People soon saw her face clearly, and without exception, they were stunned for a moment.

This girl's complexion is as clear as jade, and her facial features are as delicate as if she had stepped out of a painting. Her eyebrows dyed like ink, her straight and delicate nose, and her gracefully curved yet red lips all demonstrate the Creator's preference.

She took the last step and walked from the courtyard into the sunshine. She slightly raised her eyes to scan the people present, her expression was lazy and leisurely, but her eyes seemed to have stars embedded in them, and the brilliance flowed between them, making people unable to look away.

She stood like this in the sunshine, and no one would doubt her that she was a fairy above the nine heavens.

It's just that the fairy's clothes are too simple, and people wonder when such a character appeared in the Mu family.

The Mu family members were also stunned for a long time. They had no impression that there was no such person in the family, and Mu Zhengting wanted to ask.

It was the third young lady of the Mu family. Mu Yingying, who often went looking for trouble, recognized Mu Qianyu's clothes and Lan'er behind her. She suppressed her surprise and walked up behind Mu Zhengting and whispered: "Father, she is Mu Qianyu."

Mu Zhengting was in a daze, he should have thought of it a long time ago. His sister-in-law was stunningly beautiful, so how could her daughter be so different?

Mu Yanyan wore a red gauze skirt today, with a pattern of Luan, Phoenix and Tuanhua flowers embroidered with seven-color gold thread. It sparkled in the sun and was dazzling.

This was a dress she had prepared three months ago. She used the best silk, hired the best tailors and embroiderers, and made more than a dozen changes before finally making it.

She wanted to steal the show today, and that was exactly what happened just now, until Mu Qianyu arrived.

Now when she looked at Mu Qianyu, who was dressed in coarse linen but was extremely elegant, she suddenly felt like a clown.

She felt fierce in her heart. Although she didn't know why Mu Qianyu didn't die, she didn't care. She also changed her mind. She would not let her die easily anymore, but she wanted to live and die!

Han Mobai's eyes also froze, and he couldn't help but ask Mu Yanyan next to him: "Who is this?"

"It's Mu Qianyu." Mu Yanyan forced a smile.

"It's her?" Han Mobai couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that a woman who had admired him for so many years could be such a beauty.

If he had known earlier, how could he not see her for six years?

Seeing the obvious look of surprise in his eyes, Mu Yanyan became even more angry, and she looked at Mu Qianyu with a look that could not hide her hostility.

After Mu Qianyu and Lan'er came out, they were followed by a woman and a housekeeper holding a bloody dagger. This combination looked weird.

Mu Zhengting never expected that Mu Qianyu would appear here. What was even more strange was that so many nursing homes did not stop her. Now that there were so many people present, he could not just evict them. Then word would spread that he abused his brother's orphan.

This undoubtedly gives the opponent a handle.

His mind turned around, and he immediately said with a straight face: "Qianyu, how do you look so decent dressed like this?"

Lan'er silently scolded the old fox in her heart. One sentence made people think that Mu Qianyu was causing trouble on purpose.

Mu Qianyu walked across the main courtyard where the banquet was placed and stood in front of Mu Zhengting. He smiled and asked, "Uncle, you look a little nervous."

"Nonsense, why should I be nervous on the big day?" Mu Zhengting frowned. He couldn't remember what Mu Qianyu looked like in the past, but now he could clearly feel the confident and powerful aura on her body.

It was hard for him to imagine that a loser would have such an aura, and he preferred to believe that Mu Qianyu had managed it through force.

"It seems that you are thicker-skinned than I thought." Mu Qianyu teased him, and then said: "Today all the guests are here, so I will tell you how my uncle has taken care of my niece in the past few years."


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