Chapter 62
But Ling Shaotian thought for a moment and continued to drink a few sips of tea calmly. He was not worried that Mu Ding would not save Mutong, because he had already prepared a backup plan. Mu Ding would definitely save Mutong personally, as long as he came
If the person is not Mu Ding, then Mu Tong's life will be in danger. Mu Ding is just trying to delay time and try to recover from his injuries. When the transaction time passes, all he will save is a cold corpse.
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Facing Bai Ru's question, the steward of the Mu family thought for a moment but hesitated to speak. After all, he had read the content of the letter. The letter only asked the head of the Mu family to go to the rescue in person. If anyone else showed up, then Master Mu Tong would
There is no doubt that he will die, so it would be good to have some help, but these factors are worthless when it comes to Master Mu Tong's life, because Mu Ding only has one son, and once he dies, they will also be buried with him.
After a moment, a loud voice came from Mu's Mansion, causing Bai Ru and Feng Gongzi outside Mu's Mansion to stare at the Mu Mansion where the sound came from with vigilance, because they felt the power of the powerful man with the tattoo spirit from this voice.
"Mu Ding first thanked the two young heroes for their kindness."
Mr. Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Bai Ru, it seems that you won't have a chance to show off this time."
After hearing Mu Ding's voice, Bai Ru walked to Mr. Feng's side without any interest and said, "Hey, this only proves that Ling Shaotian is not worthy of me to take action."
Ling Shaotian in the attic simply ignored Bai Ru's arrogant words, because the facts would tell him that mere words were useless.
But after a while, another voice came from the Mu Mansion, "But Ling Shaotian is cunning. I want the two young heroes to guard the Mu family for me when I go to rescue my son, to prevent him from swaying the tiger away from the mountain. Of course, my Mu family
I will not treat you badly, and I will treat you as if you are a distinguished guest."
Bai Ru motioned Master Feng to leave with a slight shake of his head and a look. After all, they were just passing by here today. Since Ling Shaotian had offended the strong man with the tattooed spirit, they had nothing to do with them here. Of course, they had to leave as soon as possible.
Go to join the others. Mr. Feng also gave him a measured look, and responded, "Okay, then we will wait for the victorious return of the Mu family master at the house."
Bai Ru's face was filled with astonishment after hearing these words.
Mu Ding from Mu's Mansion heard this response and said happily, "Okay, Mu Guan, we must entertain the two young heroes and their friends well. If they are even the slightest bit dissatisfied, you will know what will happen to them."
Boom! There was a loud noise in the Mu Mansion, and a figure rose into the air. The power of the pattern gathered at its feet and transformed into a gust of wind patterns. Then with a whooshing sound, it turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the towering forest.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Feng and Bai Ru were also surprised and sighed, this is the strength of the strong man with the tattoo spirit. It seems that Ling Shao's destiny will be over soon.
After Mu Guan saw the Mu family leader leaving, he quickly said politely to Mr. Feng and the others, "Then, young heroes, please follow me in and greet you well. Judging from your faces, you must be from out of town..."
Bai Ru whispered to Master Feng, "But..."
Mr. Feng said, "Aren't you curious about how long he lasted against Ling Shaotian? After all, he is the person she likes."
Bai Ru thought for a while and said, "Okay, the result is the same anyway."
So they followed Mr. Feng into the Mu Mansion together, and the beggar just now was sent away by Mu Guan at the expense of some money. After all, the righteous young hero was by his side and could not embarrass him again.
As Young Master Feng and the others walked into Mu's Mansion, the streets returned to calm, and the farce ended.
Ling Shaotian in the attic saw that although this result was not what he expected, it was not the worst in his heart. He still had to take action quickly because he was afraid that Blue Ape would not be able to hold on for such a long time, so he had to hurry up.
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Ling Shaotian immediately paid the bill and walked to a place with few people. With a skillful climb, he sneaked into Mu Mansion and hid in a dense tree in Mu Mansion. After careful observation, he finally found
I found a cell where I suspected Wang Jingtian was trapped, because the guards there were extremely tight, and several people took turns standing guard, very vigilant.
Ling Shaotian took advantage of their absence, sneaked to the back of the cell, and used Wang Jingtian's unique knocking method to knock on the wall outside the cell to confirm whether he was inside.
He was answered by his familiar knock on the door, and Ling Shaotian felt more at ease. He finally found Senior Wang, and immediately threw the blue-grained bone grass in the pattern ring through the window of the cell, and then waited.
With Senior Wang's recovery, Mu Ding will no longer be a threat.
Suddenly a voice came over, "Oh, it turns out a mouse sneaked in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind hit Ling Shaotian with lightning speed. Ling Shaotian reacted immediately, clenched his fist with five fingers, and gathered the force of the lines to form a blue glove covering it, and then punched out, clashing with the sudden strong wind.
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boom!
Ling Shaotian was knocked back a few meters by the aftermath of the wave before he stood still. There was still a hint of numbness in his fists, because the strong wind just hit was more than a little stronger than Tan Zong's.
Suddenly, the Mu family's guards also moved upon hearing the sound and surrounded Ling Shaotian heavily.
"Oh, not bad, I can still stand up." After a while, a figure appeared on Ling Shaotian's eyelids. It was the white scholar who was fanning the feather fan. Moreover, there were fluctuations in the power of the pattern on the feather fan. It seemed that he had done it just now.
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Ling Shaotian looked at it, clapped his hands and said, "Oh, it turns out he is a big braggart."
Chapter completed!