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Text_Chapter 97: Resurrection from the Dead(2/2)

"Who said I was dead?"

While the two were talking, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"who?"

"who is it?"

Hearing that sound, the master and servant were instantly frightened.

There were only three of them in the room, but Mu Yun was dead, so who said these words?

"Of course it's me, your fiancé!"

Mu Yun suddenly stood up and looked at the two of them with a smile.

These two people are really interesting...

"Ghost!"

With a shout, two figures jumped out of the house in an instant, not daring to stay for a moment anymore.

"Ghost..." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Mu Yun began to master his body.

It feels so good to be back again.

However, although today's incident took a turn for the better due to the appearance of Master Miaoqing and Mu Qingyu, Qin Mengyao was still taken away.

Knowing that now, Mu Yun is still not sure whether the leader of the Shengdan Sect who arrested Qin Mengyao wanted to cultivate Qin Mengyao, or whether he wanted to extract Qin Mengyao's soul for his own use.

"Kill me? I will pay you back tenfold, Sheng Wu Yi, Bei Yi Wentian!" Clenching his fists, Mu Yun's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Qin Mengyao was the first woman he fell in love with after his rebirth, and she was also the first woman he wanted to protect.

No matter what, he would never allow anyone else to hurt her.

It's just that he is too weak now...

There was a creaking sound, Mu Yun fell into deep thought, and the door was pushed open.

A figure walked in slowly.

Mu Qingyu!

It has to be said that Mu Qingyu doesn't look like the head of a big family at all.

He is dressed in simplified music, with a face as sharp as a knife, long bulges, and meticulously cleaned temples. Although he is already middle-aged, he looks even more charming as a man. More importantly, he is so handsome that thousands of girls are obsessed with it.

His uncle's face is always full of confidence.

After closing the door, Mu Qingyu slowly walked to Mu Yun.

With a pair of eyes fixed on Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu's face gradually darkened.

"Tell me, who are you?" Mu Qingyu got straight to the point and asked directly.

Exposed? How is that possible!

Mu Yun was stunned when he heard Mu Qingyu's question.

"You are not Mu Yun. Mu Yun is weak by nature and stupid in nature. It is impossible for him to reach the tenth level of the physical body in this life. Who are you?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu's eyes were full of evil.

"hehe……"

In response, Mu Yun just sneered.

"why are you laughing?"

"I am indeed not Mu Yun. What good is that Mu Yun? When I was six years old, a servant broke one of my legs. I went to the elixir shop to get the elixir to treat my leg, and then my arm was broken."

"That Mu Yun, when he was eight years old, he went to the kitchen and stole a piece of pastry because he was very hungry. He was whipped a hundred times by his family!"

"That Mu Yun wanted to practice martial arts and become a warrior like his father, so he practiced hard and day and night. However, he was framed for stealing lessons and was punished by his father with hundreds of sticks. He did not get out of bed for half a year."

"That Muyun, his mother died when he was nine years old, and he was sent to a place in the corner by his biological father to enjoy the most pain and suffering in the world!"

"That Mu Yun..."

"enough!"
Chapter completed!
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