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Text_Chapter 173 Dragon List 28(1/2)

"What do you know? He is him, you are you!"

"Is there any difference? Are they all your sons?"

"But I feel ashamed of you. As a father, I..."

"Didai, after all, you are the head of the Mu family. Don't be so sensational? I got goosebumps!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu had to smile bitterly.

This kid doesn't take his father seriously at all. He dares to say anything he wants to fight.

But perhaps it is these whispers that I feel more and more guilty towards him.

Just imagine how much grievance and torture Mu Yun suffered after staying in Beiyun City for ten years, he grew up from a gentle young man like that to this day, even if he was under the pressure of Mount Tai, he would still face it with a smile.

If Mu Qingyu knew at this moment that his son was no longer his former son, I wonder what he would feel in his heart.

Whenever I read this, Mu Yun felt guilty towards Mu Qingyu in front of him, so the more natural the calls he shouted.

"Don't go out recently. You've been making too much noise in Leifengyuan. I guess many people are already eager to try and want to deal with you."

"Treat me? Come on! Hurt each other, see who is afraid of whom!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I, Mu Yun, have never been afraid of anyone. No matter whether I am arrogant or arrogant, I understand the principle of being tough and easy to break, but there are some things that I absolutely cannot tolerate."

Dongdong...

Outside the secret room, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

Qingzhi and Qingshuang entered the room one by one.

This secret room is not a profound and profound part of the Mu family. Mu Qingyu also trusts the two personal maids who have been trained to the top.

"What's up?"

It is rare to be alone with his son. Mu Qingyu has never been so relaxed. He was disturbed and his tone was a little unkind.

"It's the college, something went wrong!"

"Um?"

Mu Yun has some meaning in this regard. Logically speaking, the current senior class 9 is a special title. In Leifeng Hospital, there is still someone who wants to mess with the senior class 9?

"What's up!"

"Young Master Feng Xing... was seriously injured in the academy and his arms were broken. Now someone makes a big fuss in Class 9. Moreover, no one stops the Leifeng Academy. The news is already boiling. Now Mu Feng Xing is hanging on the teaching building of Class 9, and no one dares to stop him."

“Who did it?”

Mu Yun's face showed no joy or anger, just a simple sentence.

"Kong Jie!"

"knew!"

As he said that, Mu Yun began to wear clothes.

"I'll do this!" Mu Qingyu said slightly, "Kong Jie is the 28th place in the Dragon List, and the eighth level of Fengchi Cave Realm. It's very troublesome to kill him."

"Fengchi acupoint? Yan Yunyu is also the eighth-level Fengchi acupoint!"

Mu Yun stood up and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll solve it. This matter cannot be solved. Then, in the future, everyone can step on the golden signboard of my Advanced Class 9."

"Let's go!"

After the final battle of the advanced class, Mu Yun today is different from the past.

Enter the micro-sword power, the sixth level of the spiritual acupoint realm!

For others, the fifth level to the sixth level may be just an improvement in the first level of realm, but Mu Yun crosses the Qihai point and directly reaches the early stage of the sixth level of the Shenshu point. This improvement in this realm is a big step for Mu Yun.

Eight-Chief Fengchi Acupoint, a master of the Dragon List?

hehe……

At this moment, in front of the Advanced Class 9 teaching building of Leifeng Academy, a figure was sitting on the chair with a chair.

And under the feet of the figure, a figure was silent at this moment, leaving only a corpse.

At the same time, outside the Ninth Class, in front of the balcony, a figure was pulled up with his arms and hung firmly in the air.

It was Mu Fengxing.

In Class 9, figures were blocked in the class, and they wanted to go out and call for help, but they had no choice.

"Kong Jie, you are dead, you are dead!"

Mu Fengxing was hung in the air. Looking at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were red, and he wanted to jump down immediately and kill Kong Jie.

There, lying was his best friend, Mu Fengxing's confidant in his life.

However, he was incompetent, so he could only watch his confidant and friend be killed and died.

He hates, hates his incompetence, and hates his cowardice.

"Dead?"

Kong Jie was wearing a martial arts uniform, with a straw in his mouth, and said leisurely: "Mu Fengxing, I heard that you are in the 9th Class of Advanced Class, but I still don't believe it. When I come here today, I'm just like that? Why, Gu Xinya came to you, did you tease your feelings?"

Looking at a pretty woman next to her with pear blossoms and rain, Kong Jie pulled her over and said with a smile: "Tell you, Mu Fengxing, Gu Xinya has made me so many times. If you are interested, say, I will give it to you, why do you have to do this? I'll be embarrassed to be caught by me?"

Hearing this, Mu Fengxing's heart was filled with anger.

Gu Xinya was originally his lover, and Kong Jie was his good friend. The three of them went out to practice together and encountered an ancient site by chance and obtained a holy pill. Unfortunately, there were only two holy pills.

Mu Fengxing did not choose the holy pill, but handed over the holy pill to two people.

Because his talent is stronger than the two, he hopes that his friends and lovers can become stronger.

But who would have thought that the two of them not only had strong talent but also had their strength gradually.

But the result is that Kong Jie became a strong man on the Dragon List, and Gu Xinya was even more coerced and taken away by his former friends.

From then on, he was completely disappointed and hid in Class 9, Junior High School, and Huang Li was another friend he recognized for the first time since then.

Today, Gu Xinya came to find him and told him about his suffering, but Kong Jie happened to see that he had a disagreement and took action and killed someone.

Kong Jie, who holds his identity as a disciple on the Dragon List, has long regarded the rules of the academy as if nothing had happened.

"Mu Fengxing, today, breaking your arms is kind to you. I tell you that the woman you cherish is a toy in my eyes. After having enough fun, I can abandon it and throw it to others to play. How are you feeling at this moment? Tell me?"

Huhu...

Mu Fengxing was panting, and the blood in his mouth was beneficial. Drops of blood dripped down the teaching building and onto Mu Yun's cheeks passing by.

"Blood……"

After wiping off the blood on his cheeks, Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Today, it seems that he is about to bleed."

After the words fell, Mu Yun showed his figure and flew directly upstairs.

Swish...

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Mu Yun stood at the door of Class 9.

"Master's Madame!"

"Master's Madame!"

Seeing Mu Yun appear, the entire Ninth Class, anger shouts sounded.

They were very angry, but they had no choice but to have no strength, to go out, to die, and they couldn't get out at all.

"Oh, are you Mu Yun?"

Seeing Mu Yun appear, Kong Jie smiled.

"I thought it was three heads and six arms. It turned out to be just a nose and a pair of eyes, cut it!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Kong Jie put a big hand on Gu Xinya's buttocks and said disdainfully.

"Your name is Kong Jie?"

"That's right!"

"Twenty-eighth place on the dragon list?"

"You know your identity!"

"very good!"

Seeing Kong Jie sitting there, motionless, Mu Yun walked away step by step.

“Master Madhyamaic…”

Kong Jie is a master of the dragon list at the eighth level of the Spirit Acupoint Realm. Compared to Yan Yunyu, Kong Jie's methods are even more ruthless. Mu Yun walks over like this and it is easy to have accidents.

"you……"

Seeing Mu Yun coming, Kong Jie was about to speak, but the next moment, he suddenly realized that his palm could not move at all.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that he can’t move at all.
To be continued...
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