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Chapter 102 The Passionate Patriarch Mu

Chapter 102 The enthusiastic head of the Mu family

As soon as the two people walked out of the hall, there was another loud noise in the sky, accompanied by dense air explosions.

"There are masters fighting!" The middle-aged man looked at the sky, which made the hall tremble even from such a long distance. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"Over there at the Fighting Square..." Mu Chen didn't care to be angry with his father anymore.

The two of them immediately flew in the direction of the fighting square.

At the same time, many servants and maids rushed towards the fighting square.

Fighting Square.

Uncle Zheng was covered in bruises and dark red blood was oozing from his body. He looked so miserable that it was unbearable to see.

"Such tenacious vitality." Su Ge was a little shocked. This old man was definitely the most resistant person he had ever seen.

An ordinary martial artist would have died seven or eight times ago, but this old man only seemed a little weak, and his vitality was still strong.

"Okay." Wen Jun couldn't stand it anymore and said to Su Ge in the sky: "Enough is enough."

"Apologise." Su Ge stopped attacking and looked at Wen Jun indifferently.

"No, I can't apologize." Uncle Zheng's face was a little ferocious. If Wen Jun apologized now, wouldn't his injuries be in vain?

Uncle Zheng's eyes were stared at Su Ge. His cloudy eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes and gradually turned scarlet.

"Here we go again, that annoying feeling." Su Ge frowned slightly, with inexplicable palpitations in his heart.

This kind of palpitations came from Uncle Zheng's changes. He had a vague feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

Su Ge secretly became vigilant. Although he didn't know what other trump cards Uncle Zheng had, he didn't dare to underestimate them at all.

Just when Su Ge's heart palpitations became more and more intense and the hairs all over his body stood up, a steady voice sounded: "Steward Zheng."

As soon as this voice came out, Uncle Zheng returned to normal instantly, and Su Ge's heart palpitations suddenly disappeared.

Uncle Zheng glanced at Su Ge coldly, then took a deep breath, his body slowly floated down, landed on the ruins of the square, and saluted the middle-aged man who was walking slowly: "Master of the family."

"Master." Many young martial arts cultivators and civilian soldiers also saluted the middle-aged man.

Behind the middle-aged man, Mu Chen stared blankly at Su Ge and Uncle Zheng. He had just left for a while, why did Su Ge and Uncle Zheng start fighting?

Su Ge and others looked at Mu Chen and vaguely guessed the identity of the middle-aged man.

"Master Mu, hello." Su Ge also floated down and looked at the middle-aged man with neither humility nor arrogance.

Zhang Lin and Liu Qing stood behind Su Ge, secretly wary.

"This gentleman is..." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Su Ge, with a friendly smile on his face, but no one knew how uneasy this middle-aged man's heart was beneath his smile.

"They are the friends I invited." Mu Chen's voice sounded, "What do you want?"

When he said this, Mu Chen was still a little frightened. After all, he knew his father's temper very well.

"It turns out he is Chen'er's friend." To Mu Chen's surprise, the middle-aged man not only did not get angry, but laughed heartily, and his attitude was very enthusiastic, "Haha, hello, I am the president of the Shuinan Chamber of Commerce.

This is the head of the Mu family, Mu Sheng."

Mu Sheng's attitude surprised Mu Chen. No one knew his father's temper better than Mu Chen.

He thought his father would be angry, but the result was just the opposite.

"This is Su Ge." When Su Ge met Mu Sheng for the first time, he thought Mu Sheng was so hospitable, so he immediately handed over politely.

"Zhang Lin."

"Liu Qing."

Zhang Lin and Liu Qing also reported their names.

"Chen'er, why haven't I heard that you have friends like Mr. Sugar before?" Mu Sheng pretended to blame: "Since you are friends, why didn't you invite them to Mu's house earlier?"

Muchen's head was a little confused. Is this his father?

If I remember correctly, a few minutes ago, my father planned to move Su Ge and others to guest room No. 2, right?

This face changed too quickly.

"Gentlemen, Chen'er is devoted to martial arts and does not understand the ways of the world. Please forgive me if there is any inconvenience in our hospitality." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

"Master Mu is so polite." Su Ge couldn't help but wonder if he had wrongly blamed the Mu family. The family tradition didn't seem to be bad.

"By the way, I just saw that my husband and Butler Zheng were fighting..." Mu Sheng hesitated and asked, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Before Su Ge could speak, Uncle Zheng said first, "Master, we were just discussing."

Mu Sheng couldn't help but fell silent when she saw Uncle Zheng's bruised and miserable appearance. This kind of injury didn't look like it was caused by sparring.

"Yes, we're just competing." Zhang Lin chuckled, "I just finished competing with instructor Wenjun, and Su Ge was competing with Butler Zheng again. It's just that during the competition, the attack was a little harsh. Master Mu won't blame us, right?

"

Su Ge was silent. Since Zhang Lin said so, he had no choice but to acquiesce.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang Lin was joking. Injuries during sparring are common. How can I blame him? Besides, you are all Chen'er's friends and honored guests of the Mu family. No matter what needs you have, the Mu family will try their best to meet them.

Mu Sheng smiled and said: "It's just that I hope my arrival will not disturb your discussion..."

Su Ge glanced at Uncle Zheng and said calmly: "Master Mu came just in time, and our discussion just happened to end."

Uncle Zheng clenched his fists, then finally unclenched his fists and forced a smile: "Mr. Sugar is right, our discussion is over."

"That's good. I'm afraid of disturbing you." Mu Sheng said with a smile: "Chen'er, please greet these gentlemen properly, and everyone else should leave."

Seeing Mu Sheng's words, everyone around them dispersed. Although Mu Chen felt that his father's behavior today was a bit unusual, he did not deliberately contradict Mu Sheng. He said to Su Ge and the others: "Su Ge, let's go, I will take you to a place."

Room No. 1. You don’t know that our Mu family’s Room No. 1 is very famous in the entire Shenwu City. Even the people in Bishui Pavilion are eager to experience it..."

After everyone dispersed, Mu Sheng looked at Uncle Zheng and Wen Jun.

"Steward Zheng, is your injury okay?" Mu Sheng asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Master, I'm fine." Uncle Zheng said respectfully.

"I will send someone to bring healing medicine later. I hope it will be useful to you." Mu Sheng did not ask about Su Ge's discussion with Uncle Zheng, as if he didn't care, "You must recover as soon as possible. After all, the Mu family is big and small.

You still have to work harder."

After appeasing Uncle Zheng, Mu Sheng left the fighting square with a smile on her face.

When everyone left, Uncle Zheng looked at Wen Jun, then knelt down, as if he had made a mistake: "I'm sorry, sir..."

If Su Ge and others saw this scene, they would be shocked.

A dignified seventh-level Nirvana realm martial artist knelt down in front of a sixth-level Tiangang realm martial artist!

"Get up quickly." Wen Jun frowned, "Do you want to expose my existence?"

"I'm sorry..." Uncle Zheng trembled with fright and stood up in horror.

"I don't blame you for what happened today." Wen Jun said calmly: "Who would have thought that this Southern Territory Alliance would give birth to such a genius... The second level of Nirvana Realm has a combat power that exceeds the seventh level of Nirvana Realm. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes

Who dares to believe what they see?"?


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