Chapter 707 Heavenly Thunder of the Eighth-Rank Elixir (3)
The fireworks in Wen Wuwei's heart were extinguished, and he sat on the chair in frustration.
Yes, he hasn't verified it yet. How can he know whether the girl is really his granddaughter?
But unlike the Medicine Sect, Huan Mansion does not have a method for identifying bloodlines. However, when Bai Changfeng comes, he can teach the Medicine Sect how to identify bloodlines.
"Haha!" Jun Tianyue sneered, "You mean, Miss Bai came to Huan Mansion just to get close to Yunfeng?"
"That's right!" Mu Zhen's eyes flashed, "Her goal may be the bloodline of the Chaos Fantasy Palace! With the help of the power of the Fantasy Palace, she can become a master in one fell swoop."
"Miss Bai is of high rank in her own right. If her talent is spread, all the forces in the mainland will compete for it. Do you still need to deceive me?"
Jun Tianyue never believed in Mu Zhen.
Maybe others don't know, but as a mother, she clearly discovered Mu Zhen's inappropriate thoughts about her son!
Knowing these things, how could she believe Mu Zhen every centimeter?
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Mu Zhen laughed twice, with a sarcastic smile and mocking eyes.
"Do you really believe that she is a noble? There are countless treasures on this continent, and there are many treasures that can forge aura. Even strong people cannot discover her true strength..." Mu Zhen thought of Bai Yan and
Mu Leng's battle filled her with hatred, "And she was able to defeat my disciple only with the help of those treasures! Do you really think she can have such a talent?"
Jun Tianyue picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it at Mu Zhen.
With a bang, Mu Zhen dodged sideways, the teacup shattered on the ground and water flowed all over the ground.
"I trust Miss Bai more than you. Get out of here, get out of here!"
"Elder Mu Zhen, why don't you go out?" Wen Wuwei frowned slightly, looked at Mu Zhen coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to piss Yue'er to death?"
Seeing his wife trembling with anger, his heart twitched several times in pain.
"Oh, I'm just fighting for my disciple's injustice. She died so unjustly..."
Jun Tianyue was already mad with anger, her face was red, and her eyes were full of blood. If Mu Zhen hadn't saved her son, she would have torn her mouth out in the morning.
boom!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning rushed down from the sky and instantly hit the room where Wen Yunfeng was. Jun Tianyue was so frightened that his legs trembled and he rushed out the door like the wind.
After everyone ran out of the door, they discovered that a purple thundercloud appeared in the sky that was full of dark clouds just now, and purple thunder and lightning crashed down, making the whole room tremble.
"Young Master!"
Mu Zhen also had trembling legs and her face turned pale.
She hates Bai Yan, and also hates Wen Wuwei and Jun Tianyue, but the person in that room now is the young master she has loved for many years!
She hates anyone and doesn't want anything to happen to him.
"Madam, this is the person you found!" Mu Zhen turned to Jun Tianyue angrily, with an expression as if Jun Tianyue was her husband-killing enemy.
At this moment, Mu Zhen seemed to have forgotten that Wen Yunfeng was Jun Tianyue's son, and she was nothing, so she was not qualified to question Jun Tianyue!
Jun Tianyue's expression was full of panic. She didn't even look at Mu Zhen. She needed Wen Wuwei's support to help her stand firm.
"This...what on earth is going on?"
"Oh, it's not that girl who wants to kill the young master!" Mu Zhen gritted her teeth, her eyes turned red, "If it weren't for you, nothing would have happened to the young master. If something happened to the young master, I wouldn't let you go!"