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Chapter 353: Young Master Love, Greet Your Father and Brother

Those were the disciples of the Mu family who had fallen under Mu Chunhao. Without words, they knew what they should do now.

If the sword cultivator clone thinks about it again, they will definitely take action.

After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Zui took back his flying sword and walked in another direction.

But this scene has also been noticed by the concerned people around.

No one is stupid. The Mu family cheated on their eldest son, which was tacitly understood.

Now that such a scene appears, it is even more obvious that he has been picked.

Many sect disciples followed directly without caring about anything else.

The Mu family can stop a casual cultivator, but they cannot stop them.

For a while, a group of monks followed scattered around Mu Chunhao.

They acted in sync with Mu Chunhao, and then searched the surrounding area.

It didn't matter whether Mu Chunhao moved forward or stopped.

Once he stops or changes his route, he can take away some people.

But this place is actually not very far from where the golden-haired peach mouse hides.

Others will also follow his previous action trajectory and speculate on exploring forward. If he delays, he will only lose more.

So he could only move forward and catch the Golden Mouse before everyone else.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the location in the intelligence, even he became a little nervous.

When had Mu Chunhao ever been so frustrated?

"Huh? Is there another birthday peach here?"

At this time, a casual cultivator suddenly saw a small longevity peach hanging on a tree.

I thought it was left behind by the Mu family monks, so I wanted to reach out and pick it up.

Squeak!

Just when his hand was about to touch the longevity peach.

The longevity peach immediately fell from the treetop. Its small but powerful claws stepped on the back of his hand, turning into a golden stream of light and shooting out like lightning. In a few seconds, it had already run out a hundred feet away.

distance.

"It's the Golden Mouse, that's mine!"

Everyone present exclaimed, and then they all used their physical skills to chase the golden-haired peach mouse.

The agility and speed of this golden-haired peach mouse are far superior to those of ordinary peach mice. It can dodge and jump between tree branches much faster than a golden elixir monk.

Even a few outstanding young people in the Nascent Soul stage were unable to catch up for a while without harming the surrounding peach trees and dared not use their full strength.

A blazing fire attribute flying sword accurately passed through the gap between the branches of the peach tree and intercepted it from the front. It was the clone of the sword cultivator who had circled ahead in advance.

If the hilt of the Flying Sword and the Burning Rainbow is facing forward, it will hit the peach rat.

But a crane shadow swept over from above, and the Qianhe Tower disciples kept walking on the tree crown.

He seizes the opportunity and rushes into the forest, his feet turn into crane claws, one claw knocks away the flying sword Zhuohong, and the other claw grabs the golden mouse at a faster speed.

The claws are firm, but the touch coming from them is wrong.

Looking down, I saw that the original golden-haired peach mouse had been replaced by a white jade gambling dice at some point.

And the golden-haired peach mouse was caught in a black jade dice cup and shot towards Mr. Gambler, one of the four great masters.

However, after all these twists and turns, other masters have also caught up.

With the protection of the black jade dice cup, everyone became more bold to take action.

Each one showed off their magical powers and fought for it in the forest. Each sect's special skills were unique, causing the surrounding peach trees to sway unsteadily during the collision.

They also tried their best to restrain their movements to avoid destroying the peach trees and causing them to be eliminated.

As you fight for it, the black jade dice cup spins and rolls rapidly, and the golden-haired peach mouse inside is also spinning dizzy.

Just as Mu Chunhao and the disciples of the Jidi Fort were sparring with palms, a burst of spiritual energy leaked out and knocked the black jade dice cup away.

A folding fan flew over at the right moment and caught the black jade dice cup, then spun back and landed in the hands of a handsome young man.

The monk held a folding fan in his left hand and a bitten longevity peach in his right hand, which he placed against the mouth of the black jade dice cup.

The sweet smell tempted the peach mouse inside, and after probing its nose, it jumped out of the dice cup and pounced directly on the longevity peach.

He threw the longevity peach into the black beast-controlling bag, but the golden-haired peach rat was taken into the bag by such a person.

"What kind of lover are you? Why don't you, the clown, hand over the Golden Peach Mouse!"

A group of young masters who had been fighting fiercely just now were not in the mood to fight at this time. A group of people flew in after the dice cup and surrounded the monk with the folding fan.

"You're a weakling among women! You'd better be wiser! Otherwise you know the consequences!"

"What kind of love boy? You're a piece of trash that spends time in the flower shop every day! And you dare to snatch a golden-haired peach mouse!"

Surrounded by such a group of people, it can be said that it is impossible to escape even if the lover's cultivation level is no more than a golden elixir.

Although the fourth young master of casual cultivators who is famous around Fengyang City is very famous.

But the most hated one among them was not the murderous young master who killed countless people, but the graceful lover.

I don’t know what means he relied on, but he was able to go in and out of the flowers in various ways, and even made the flowers mourn and miss him.

At least 90% of the male monks thought that he must have used some kind of evil charm spell.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to stay overnight in the flower shop without spending spiritual stones based on your face alone.

This love boy who appeared out of nowhere makes a kind of young monk itch with hatred.

Remembering this opportunity, they attacked in groups. Keeping this person here was a very satisfying thing to think about.

But Mu Chunhao, who was in the crowd, looked at the lover with a confused expression on his face.

"who are you?"

At the same time as he finished speaking, he had already come out of the crowd and reached out to grab the lover's face.

He didn't care whether he would destroy the peach trees around him. The power of the Yuanying monks was vividly displayed.

But the lover didn't panic, and while waving his folding fan, he blocked Mu Chunhao's energy one by one.

His figure floated back, but before Mu Chunhao's attack, he was as steady as an old dog, not losing the slightest bit.

"Where did you learn the Mu family's exercises! Tell me quickly! Otherwise you will not be able to get out today!"

As soon as Mu Chunhao said this, everyone else was shocked. No wonder this person was so excited.

If you look closely, you will see that the auras emanating from the two of them are exactly the same.

Such a scene also attracted the attention of senior executives outside the venue.

It was originally a small fight, but when it involved the leakage of family skills, the matter became bigger.

Mu Zheshu, the head of the Mu family, who was sitting in the center seat, disappeared from his seat in a daze.

When he appeared again, he was already standing on top of everyone's heads.

He waved his hand, and a sharp Yangmu spiritual energy roared out like a tsunami.

The lover who bore the brunt of the attack was blown a hundred feet away even if he tried his best to resist. The folding fan in his hand was in tatters and the human skin mask on his face could not withstand the spiritual energy and was blown away directly.

The face exposed from under the mask stunned all the Mu family monks.

The man shook his head helplessly and smiled, throwing away the tattered folding fan and handing his luggage to Mu Zheshu and Mu Chunhao.

"Greetings to my father and brother!"


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