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Chapter 8

"Dao Zun, it's not good." Huan'er hurriedly ran into the bamboo house.

A pot of peach blossom wine was warming on the stove in front of Mo Chen.

"Why are you in such a panic?" Mo Chen lazily asked with a book in his hand.

Seeing Mo Chen, Huan'er hurriedly said, "Dao Zun, it's too bad, the young master is fighting with Young Master Mu of Xianle Peak."

Mo Chen frowned, who is Mr. Mu?
never heard of that.

But after hearing the words, he still stood up, waved his sleeves, and the teleportation formation appeared, and Mo Chen walked into the transmission formation with graceful steps.

In a blink of an eye, he came to Xianle Peak. The owner of Xianle Peak is Mu Ziling, who came from a side branch of the Mu family.

This Xianle Peak might soon become the Mu family's position.

As soon as I stepped into Xianle Peak, I saw a group of people gathered together.

Mo Chen directly pushed the onlookers away with tricks, and saw the boy who was tied to the ground and beaten.

The person who beat the boy was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a whip in his hand.

Mo Chen paused for a moment, and felt a tingling pain in his heart, which hadn't happened for a long time.

With a flick of his sleeve, he swung the person holding the whip away, and teleported to Gong Yeming's side.

"Ming'er?" He picked up the frowning child on the ground.

Already passed out.

"You, who are you?" The man who was showing off his might with a whip just now had a flash of panic in his eyes, and then looked at Mo Chen pretending to be calm.

Mo Chen smiled, but that smile was like ice and snow in the cold winter, "Did you hit him?" His tone was light, but there was a hint of coldness.

"So what if you beat him?" Why can he worship Daoist Miaoli as his teacher? With such a good talent, why doesn't he accept himself as a disciple.

Looking at Mo Chen viciously, his eyes are full of jealousy

Mo Chen squinted his eyes, handed the person in his arms to Huan'er, and then walked slowly to the person.

"What's your name?" People couldn't tell if she was angry.

"Hmph, I'm the young master of the Mu family, Mu Qingyan." He raised his chin as he spoke, as if he was about to kneel down and beg me.

Mo Chen squinted his eyes, "Oh? The young master of the Mu family." Mo Chen looked stunned.

In the next second, Mo Chen pinched the proud Mu Qingyan by the neck.

"You, ahem, let go of Master Ben." Mu Qingyan struggled.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Can you still speak?" He clenched his hands as he spoke.

Mu Qingyan was pinched so that his eyes rolled, and he looked like he was about to faint.

A trace of disgust flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and he threw him on the ground.

Then he stretched out his hand and directly abolished Mu Qingyan's cultivation.

The cultivation base of Qi Refining Dzogchen disappeared all of a sudden.

"Ah!" There was a scream from the ground, and then rolled around on the ground.

"My disciple of Miaoli, except me, no one can hurt anyone? Understand?" Mo Chen said coldly, and then snatched Gong Yeming from Huaner's hand.

Then it is necessary to open the teleportation array and leave.

"Young Master Uncle doesn't think much of my Xian Le Peak, does he?" A leisurely voice came.

Mo Chen knew that it was Mu Ziling. At the beginning, he wanted to join the original master's sect, but was rejected.

Mo Chen stopped, and the teleportation array dispersed, Mo Chen hugged Gong Yeming and looked at Mu Ziling, "What? How about I teach those who bully my disciple?" Mo Chen said flatly.

"Oh, of course it can, but, isn't my little uncle the person who always hates the person who acts as a substitute? Why did he start doing such a thing?" Mu Ziling's face was warm, but Mo Chen didn't miss the evil in his eyes. .

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Nephew Mu is wrong, what I did today is purely a personal grievance." Without further words, he left with Gong Yeming in his arms.

Mu Ziling stared at the people who were going away, and then glanced at Mu Qingyan who didn't know if he was dead or alive on the ground, "Come here, take the young master back."

"Yes." The surrounding crowd dispersed one after another.

The whole sect knew about the feud between Master Mu and the little master, but they didn't expect that the master Mu would dare to confront the little master directly.

But I didn't expect that the child was the new disciple of the little master.

Moreover, it seems that the little master really cares.

There's a good show here.

……

On the other side, Mo Chen had already brought Gong Yeming back to Piao Miao Peak.

Mo Chen put Gong Yeming on the bed and fed him a recovery pill.

He reached out and touched Gong Yeming's face.

I have some doubts in my heart, why, he will give myself a familiar feeling.

Unable to figure it out, he finally got up and left.

It's just that Mo Chen must have never imagined that the person on the bed opened his eyes as soon as she left.

His eyes were not as clear and ignorant as before. At this time, his eyes were full of deepness, and he reached out and stroked his face, "Master, since you have chosen to maintain, you can't abandon me."

As he spoke, he laughed twice, the laughter was a bit weird, and it sounded softly in the room.

After Mo Chen walked to Gong Yeming's room, he walked directly towards the bamboo house.

In the bamboo hut, Huan'er was packing up the wine that had already boiled.

Sensing Dao Mochen's walk in, Huan'er froze for a moment, but continued to clean the fire.

"Huan'er." Mo Chen called faintly, and then sat down on the bamboo chair.

"Dao, Daoist." Huan'er stopped, lowering her head, not daring to look at Mo Chen.

"How long have you sisters been following this deity." Mo Chen said lightly.

"From the beginning to now, almost 2 years." Huan'er whispered.

"2 years." Mo Chen looked a little dazed, has it been so long?
"Dao, Taoist, I."

Mo Chen interrupted Huan'er's hesitation, "Is it because we have been separated for so long that you have forgotten my temper? Huh?" The last word was deliberately lowered, which seemed a bit depressed.

"I know I was wrong, please punish me." As he spoke, he was about to kneel down.

Mo Chen waved his sleeves, but did not make her kneel down, "Have you forgotten what I said?"

Huan'er shook her head, "No, Huan'er dare not forget."

"Then what did I say?" Mo Chen said lightly, without any emotion, Huan'er didn't know if Mo Chen was angry or not.

"You, Daoist said, we people in Yushidian don't like to kneel and kneel." Huan'er lowered her head, a little guilty, although Daoist was very kind to her, but when Daoist was angry, it was still very scary.

"Well, it's good to remember." Mo Chen said lightly,
The room was quiet again, Huan'er just kept her head down.

"The young master is being bullied today, why don't you help?" Mo Chen said lazily.

Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Dao Zun was not angry, "I, I just"

"Just want to know Ming'er's position in my heart?" Mo Chen has already answered for her.

Huan'er didn't expect Mo Chen to see through her thoughts, and lowered her head in shame, "I'm sorry, Daoist."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "Why am I wronged when I made a mistake? Could it be that I still blamed you?"

"No, Huan'er was wrong." Huan'er immediately said.

"Well, that's the end of this matter, just remember, I brought you and your sister to the world this time to bring my disciples back to the Palace of Imperial Time, so now I know the place of Ming'er in my heart ?” Mo Chen lazily casts a sideways glance at Huan’er.

Huan'er nodded, "I know, I will definitely protect the young master in the future."

But he was secretly happy in his heart, Dao Zun didn't blame himself.

"Well, since you know you're wrong, let's go to the dark abyss and think about it for a year." Mo Chen said lightly.

Huan'er "." Hey, I seem to be happy too early.

(End of this chapter)