"Brother Gan... you are so impulsive!" Lin Zitan stamped her feet in annoyance, only wishing that she had not given the young cicada to Lin Lin earlier, so that she would not have caused such a disaster: "Lin Lin's father is in charge of the Lin family's finances, he will not
If I let you go... maybe you will be kicked out of the Lin family!"
Mu Su suddenly tilted his head and said loudly: "If that's the case, then it's okay not to wait for the Lin family!"
"Brother Gan! What are you talking about, Brother Gan!"
Rosewood was so anxious that she wanted to cry, and her bright eyes were filled with pity and mist.
Snapped--
Mu Su clutched the red sandalwood catkins, her dark eyes firm and affectionate: "How about you and I elope and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to spend this life together!"
"Brother Gan...I am your sister..."
"We're not related by blood, are we?" Mu Su's hand gradually moved up along the white catkins.
Lin Zitan's stunning little face showed a hint of blush, and he hesitated to avoid Mu Su's palm: "No... what will happen to our parents if we leave? Dad is still ill, and their biggest hope is that you can become a dancer.
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As he finished speaking, he could hear the noise coming from far away. Then he saw Lin Lin, with swollen eyes and tear stains, leading a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome face and a cold smile.
"Is this his father?" Mu Su was slightly startled.
"Oh no, it's Lin Lin's brother Lin Gong..." Lin Zitan acted as the narrator invisibly, "Lin Gong was already at the fifth level of physical training at the age of fifteen. As long as he took one step further, he could master flexibility. At that time, looking at
Among the younger generations of the Lin family, he must be among the top three."
"Brother, it was Lin Gan who beat me!"
Although Lin Lin was domineering towards ordinary people, in front of the seemingly gentle Lin Gong, he was as docile as a sheep.
Lin Gong wore a cold smile and stood in front of Mu Su, who was squatting and standing up, with a cold look in his eyes: "You are so inferior that you got angry and beat my brother out of humiliation? It seems that I need to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents.
Already..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Su repeated his old trick, grabbing the gravel with his palm behind his back and throwing it out, and then tripped Lin Gong with his whip leg.
After all, Lin Gong was already at the fifth level of body training. He closed his eyelids very quickly without squinting, but tripping was inevitable.
"Lin Gan... how dare you hit me!" Lin Gong lost his handsomeness and looked at Mu Su in disbelief.
"Didn't you say you wanted to teach me a lesson for the elders?" Mu Su was confused by his reaction. He tilted his head and asked Lin Zitan in confusion: "What lesson did he say?"
"When father wants to teach you a lesson, he will drag you to a dance competition..."
Mu Su's expression was blank, and a scene appeared in his mind: Lin Ku, with a stubble and a sigh, made a serious face and slowly moved his body...
I need to get the fuck out of here!
"Brother!" Lin Lin, who was waiting to humiliate Lin Gan, exclaimed and helped Lin Gong up, slowly retreated, and glared at Mu Su with hatred and joy: "Lin Gan, you are finished... Your trouble is coming!"
"It's broken... they must go find their father, Brother Gan, let's go home quickly and tell our father..."
Zitan's little face was pale and she pulled Mu Su, but before she had gone far, she saw Lin Lin and Lin Gong coming with a middle-aged man.
"It's you-"
Mu Su lowered his head to grab a handful of sand, approached the middle-aged man and waved the sand to catch the whip. He looked down at Lin Gong in disbelief: "Call your grandpa out, don't waste time."
"Brother Gan, don't make any more mistakes!" Lin Zitan begged bitterly.
"Bastard...what have you done?"
The sound of shouting suddenly sounded, and Lin Zitan looked at the source of the sound in surprise: "Dad..."
"Do what a warrior should do." Mu Su replied with a cold snort.
Lin Ku limped to Mu Su and pointed at the middle-aged man who was being helped up by his son: "What is a dancer supposed to do? Use force... Is this considered acceptable as a dancer?"
"Dancer? Humph...hehe...hahaha..." Mu Su, who was covering his face, suddenly raised his head: "Let me tell you what a warrior is!"
Mu Su squatted down, grabbed the sand, threw it, then caught the whip leg, then wrapped it around and then choked naked.
"You brat, I'm your father!" Lin Ku was furious and struggled hard.
"So what about my father? My fate is up to me and not to my father!"
Mu Su tried his best, but after all, he was only at the third level of body training, so it was difficult for him to successfully strangle Lin Ku, a former dancer, but he was also unable to break free.
Lin Lin, Lin Gong and his father were dumbfounded, and belatedly helped Lin Ku get rid of Mu Su and control him.
"Let's lock up the Lin family boss first and wait for the family head, elders and others to discuss matters."
Lin Ku's vicissitudes of life showed sadness in his eyes, which had no meaning to the entanglement.
…
Dang clang——
Mu Su, who was pushed into the cell, turned around and threw himself back to close the iron bars: "I don't accept it! Why don't you give me a single ward exclusively for the protagonist!"
The guard didn't say a word, locked the cell door and left.
Mu Su was bored, so he put his hands in his sleeves and looked back at his roommates: they were all men and women, old and young. After taking a quick look, they went about their own business and ignored them.
After scanning the cell but not finding any sand, Mu Su decided to hibernate temporarily and honestly went to the unoccupied bed deep in the cell near the iron window.
As soon as Fang sat down, he heard angry shouts.
"You're playing a trick!"
"So what if you're playing tricks!"
"beat you!"
A strong man pushed the young man away suddenly, then stepped on the spot and waved his arms. The young man who was pushed away also moved his legs vigorously and walked flexibly——
One of them performed social rocking, another performed ghost dance, one danced with his upper limbs and his lower limbs became still, and one of them danced with his lower limbs without moving at all, causing everyone in the cell to exclaim that they were happy.
"Stop fighting!"
It was just an eight or nine-year-old boy who stepped in to stop them from fighting, and then ran back to an old man who was as dirty as a beggar.
"Grandpa, why are they fighting like this?"
"Because this is for ourselves, children... A long time ago, everyone in this world was fighting, for selfish desires, for family, for country, for survival... Countless people died tragically every day. Innocent people deserved it,
Sad, angry, desperate, old, young, men, women, fathers, mothers... Later, there were fewer and fewer people, so rules were made to end disputes with dancing... This is
The origin of dance..."
Dance continent, dancers are respected...
As the story narrated in his ear, Mu Su looked out the window. Dusk fell and the moonlight rose. On a low mountain in the distance, a figure stood on the top of a huge rock, covered with moonlight, swinging its legs and arms in the holy dim light.
It was just the most basic social movement, but every move was filled with the beauty of strength and skill, Mu Su had a clear understanding in his heart.
Dance continent, dancers are respected...
"Brother Gan!"
When he was deep in thought, Mu Su was awakened by a shout, and Lin Ku and Lin Zitan, who was waving next to him, appeared outside the cell door.
Facing the envy of everyone in the cell, Mu Su walked calmly to the cell door.
"For peace..."
Mu Su looked at Lin Ku, who had marks on his neck and remained stern, with a solemn expression.