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Chapter 98

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No...it's impossible!I am Tianjiazi!It is a gift from God to the world!The most noble blood in the world flows from her body, how could she be a bastard born of intercourse with others!

This is impossible! !

The unbelievable reality made Qin Muchen angry, mad and hated!Negative emotions encroached on reason in an instant, bloodshot eyes glared at Mu Lang in front of him, and the internal force at the dantian seemed to be affected by emotions and began to agitate.

Mu Lang noticed something was wrong with Qin Muchen immediately, and looked up at the hatred in Qin Muchen's eyes in surprise.

"Chen'er, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Lang asked eagerly, seeing that Qin Muchen was unmoved, his expression froze, and he knew that this was a sign that he was about to go mad.

Mu Lang immediately calmed down, and shouted in a concentrated voice: "Chen'er, concentrate quickly, don't get distracted!"

The high-pitched sound came to Qin Muchen's ears like the sound of an ancient bell, and the restless internal force returned to calm under the suppression of the spreading sound, and the depression that had been suppressed for days condensed into a ball of blood and spit out from his mouth.

Qin Muchen lowered his head slightly, his eyes constantly churning with murderous intent.In an instant, the killing intent faded with the bruised blood. When he raised his head again, his calm eyes were as fascinating as the sea of ​​stars, and his shallow smile was different from the falseness of the past. At this moment, it seemed like another world. Overshadowed by it.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu, for your concern. My nephew is fine." The proud head lowered slightly, as if to express his sincere thanks, but the hand that fell on his side betrayed his truest thoughts.

Mu Lang, who was focused on Qin Muchen's physical condition, didn't notice the situation in Qin Muchen's hands, nor was he in a daze because of Qin Muchen's smile that made the world pale. His eyes were full of concern, "Chen'er, what happened to you just now."

The arc of the corners of the lips that had just fallen slightly raised again, and soon disappeared on the face carefully sculpted by God again, and a resentment that was difficult to distinguish between true and false appeared in front of Mu Lang's eyes.

"Uncle Mu's concern earlier made my nephew think of his mother. In the past, he was injured, and his mother was so caring, but now..." His voice was a little choked up, "When I think of the suffering my mother will suffer in Zongzheng Temple, do In the boy's heart...it is said that a man does not flick his tears easily, but it is not yet the time to be sad."

"I hate, I hate the injustice of the court! I hate brothers for their rights! I hate that I am incompetent as a son of man. Instead of making my mother proud, I caused her to be tortured!"

Moisture appeared in those breathtaking eyes in the past, Qin Muchen knelt down in front of Mu Lang, and kowtowed his noble head when Mu Lang was stunned, "Uncle Mu! My nephew begs Uncle Mu to help me, help me!" After I rescued my mother, help me return to the world with dignity!"

"Uncle Mu, master passed away, uncle was imprisoned, and queen mother was persecuted. Now only you can help my nephew. I implore Uncle Mu to help!"

"Get up first!" Mu Lang came back to his senses, and quickly helped Qin Muchen up from the ground, "Don't worry, I will help even if you don't tell me. After the martial arts conference, I will set off to Chang'an to save people. Zongzheng Temple, the defense can still be as strict as the palace!"

Mu Lang sneered smugly, and didn't notice Qin Muchen's tense body when he said the word "imperial palace".

Enduring the anger that wanted to kill someone in his heart, Qin Muchen pretended to be excited and leaned over to thank him: "Thank you Uncle Mu, my nephew is unforgettable!"

"Uncle Mu." Qin Muchen called again.

"Chen'er, do you have anything else to say?" Mu Lang asked with a kind smile.

Qin Muchen hesitated for a moment, then looked out the door with a slightly struggling expression.

Seeing this, Mu Lang smiled and said: "Chen'er just say, this place is where my study is, and no one can enter without my permission."

Hearing this, Qin Muchen turned around and said in a concentrated voice: "Uncle Mu, please forgive my nephew for being rude. My nephew wants to use this martial arts conference to make a name for the martial arts, so as to remember the power of the martial arts and take back what should belong to my nephew!"

Mu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Qin Muchen with sharp eyes, "Do you want the position of martial arts leader?"

His tone was slightly low, as if he was suppressing something, like the suppressed calm before the storm.

Qin Muchen's heart tightened, but he pretended to be firm and replied on the face: "Yes! Only by commanding the martial arts can the world's situation be disrupted, and I have a chance to regain the great cause!"

Immediately the room became quiet, Mu Lang remained silent, his whole body was so thick and fierce that Qin Muchen did not dare to move rashly, and his unsteady inner strength made Qin Muchen have no resistance in front of Mu Lang. up.

After a long time, just when Qin Muchen was about to lose his hold, Mu Lang suddenly let out a long laugh. The laughter was rather heroic, and he patted Qin Muchen on the shoulder and said three times in a row: "Okay! Good! Good!"

"As expected... her child has courage! It's just the position of the leader of martial arts, even the supreme under heaven, I will get it for you!"

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The laughter spread outside the courtyard, and the people leaning on the thick wall outside the courtyard laughed sarcastically, the smile was both self-deprecating and sad.

"Young Master." The black-clothed guard beside him called out in a low voice.

"Put this in his daily meals, remember not to put too much, I want him to continue to host the martial arts conference." Mu Siluo took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to the black-clothed guard.

"Yes, Young Master."

Listening to the rebellious words inside, Mu Siluo smiled even more contemptuously.

Is it true that the court knows nothing?Father, for the son of your beloved woman, you actually disregarded the lives of hundreds of people in the villa, how cruel you are!

That being the case, no wonder we are ruthless.

Chapter 137 Chapter 137

The dewdrops in the morning fell crystal clear along the leaves, and three figures were reflected in the radiant water, one of them could vaguely see the unkind contempt.

"Oh, a waste who only loses his temper with women!"

The corners of Qin Yixiao's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Looking at Murong Yu, whose expression was as sharp as his words, he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart. It's been a few days, and the narrow-minded woman in front of him still remembers the day she first came to Gusu. Those who don't know about Chu Changle losing their temper may think that she and Chu Changle are very close.

But Qin Yixiao knew that she wished Chu Changle would suffer, and the reason why it happened like this was probably because of Murong Jin who was beside her.

Qin Yixiao has already figured out the rules for Murong Yu's preferences: whatever Murong Jin likes, even if she hates it, she will be patient and give a good face, just like treating Chu Changle, she wanted to fight to the death, but now They are all willing to help her show off to Qin Yixiao who has nothing to do with her.