Chapter 275 Seeing This Seat, You Know You Are Afraid? 【1 More】

She was tugging on Mu Chenyu's clothes tightly, her whole body seemed to be crazy, her eyes were red, and she was still repeating her previous words: "Chenyu, look quickly, look quickly."

"What's the matter?" Mu Chenyu was a little puzzled, his brows were also frowned, and his voice became a little lower, "Rui'er, you've lost your composure."

He seldom speaks harshly to Wen Ningrui, after all he has spoiled her for so many years.

But just as Patriarch Mu said, in public, as Mu Zhi's biological parents, they should pay attention to their image.

In the eyes of everyone, Wen Ningrui has always been a gentle lady, why has she become like this now?

"No!" Wen Ningrui was so anxious that she wanted to cry, her face was extremely pale, and her voice was trembling, "Chenyu, look quickly, I saw Xiaoqian!"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Chenyu was stunned for a moment, then looked for the reputation, but found nothing.

Looking across the crowd, no one could possess an absolute temperament and appearance that could catch his attention at a glance.

"Rui'er, you're in trouble." Mu Chenyu sighed, and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Xiaoqian is dead, how could she be here?"

Because he liked Wen Ningrui so much, he respected her actions.

Left and right, he didn't have any feelings for Mu Qian, his daughter.

Although he didn't quite understand why Wen Ningrui insisted on transplanting her innate spiritual roots.

"No, I really saw it!" Wen Ningrui wanted to rush straight down, "I definitely saw it, she just stood there smiling at me."

She pointed at a place, her body trembling: "Chenyu, Xiaoqian is back, she must be back, she came back to seek revenge on me."

Fourteen years, fourteen years have passed, why can't she just let her be happy like this?

Do they have to ruin her happy life one by one?

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu scolded in a low voice, "You really got it wrong, I'll take you down to rest, if people from other families see you like this later, there will be gossip again."

"Why don't you believe me?" Wen Ningrui almost collapsed, "I really saw it!"

She saw that beautiful face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she was smiling provocatively at her, as if to say——wait, everything you have will be gone soon.

No, absolutely not!

"Let's go!" Mu Chenyu saw that it didn't make sense at all, so he had to forcefully take Wen Ningrui down.

However, Wen Ningrui became even crazier.

She screamed sharply, but still out of face, she lowered her voice: "You know this, and you can't even compare with your elder brother. Unexpectedly, I ended up marrying a wimp!"

"Snapped--!"

Mu Chenyu was completely angry this time, and slapped Wen Ningrui unceremoniously: "Okay, if you think I'm not as good as big brother, why didn't you marry him at the beginning?"

Wen Ningrui covered her face, still not recovering from the shock of being beaten just now.

After a long time, she couldn't believe it: "You actually..."

When she met Mu Chenyu's icy eyes, Wen Ningrui suddenly calmed down a little. She took a few deep breaths before forcing a smile: "I was too excited, but Chenyu, you know, fourteen years What happened before was really a nightmare for me."

No, not just fourteen years ago, but seventeen years ago.

Some things, although I have forgotten them, but when I think about them, it makes people fear again.

"I've seen it very clearly, Xiaoqian is not here at all." Mu Chenyu's tone softened, "Master Fu San told us that Xiaoqian is dead, would he lie?"

"That's not necessarily true." Wen Ningrui's expression darkened, "I remember, he is your elder brother's best friend."

"Why are you getting involved with Big Brother again?" Mu Chenyu had a terrible headache, "It's because he is Big Brother's friend that he won't lie to us."

Wen Ningrui gritted her teeth: "I can't tell you clearly, but you are right, let's go down first to ensure that the banquet goes smoothly."

As she spoke, she glanced at the crowd again, but she didn't find the purple again.

Wen Ningrui had doubts in her eyes, could it be that she was wrong?

But she didn't reach the point of being old and dim-sighted, which is really strange.

Wen Ningrui looked away, and left with a heavy heart.

**

Because the banquet hadn't started yet, and more intelligent beings were coming one after another, not many people saw the dispute between Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu.

However, there were two people who had a panoramic view of this scene.

Jun Muqian hooked his lips, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Little beauty, did you hear their conversation just now?"

She just showed her face casually, and then deliberately released her soul power to attract Wen Ningrui to see her.

As expected, Wen Ningrui's reaction was within her expectation.

The following scenes were even more exciting, and the loving couple almost broke their faces.

That slap was really good.

Rong Wei slightly nodded, with coldness in his pupils, icy and cold: "They don't treat you as their own daughter."

"I think so." Jun Muqian said lightly, "They are just Mu Zhi's parents, not mine."

Somewhere, she had a vague premonition.

She is definitely not the daughter of Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui, but when she asked the master, the master was very vague.

Moreover, based on the clues and information she found now, she didn't find any mistakes.

After all, what went wrong?

What happened the year she was born?

Jun Mu's eyes are slightly deep, and she has to start checking her identity when she enters Mu's house today.

"However, I didn't expect these people to be so intimidating." Jun Muqian laughed a lot, "Qingmei, do you think I look scary?"

Rong Qing tilted his head and said softly: "It's beautiful."

"Ahem..." Jun Muqian was choked, she was speechless for a while, "Now is not the time to praise me, okay?"

She found that if someone didn't praise her for a day, he seemed to be unhappy.

"Hmm." Rong Qing looked natural, "I'm used to it."

Jun Muqian looked at him, but saw a slight blush behind his jade-white ears, and couldn't hold back a smile: "Well, you're used to it."

She raised her head, her eyes wandered among the crowd, and then she suddenly stopped.

Jun Muqian let out a soft "Huh": "The Fire Spirit Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan are here."

After reading the information about the race of all spirits, she knew the identity of the little girl she met in the Great Wilderness Swamp.

The reason why the fire she saw at that time was floating above her head was because it was not the natal flame brought by Yulinggen, but... Cursing root!

Only the spirit race can possess the root of mantra.

However, there are still very few records about the mantra root, only saying that it is very strong.

I am afraid that only the Spirit Race knows what is special about the Curse Spirit Root.

Rong Qing heard the words, and looked over, his expression paused, and he said lightly: "The ones who came are from the royal family."

"Interesting." Jun Muqian stared, "I heard that the Mu family sent people to the Lingzu to find a way to restrain the repulsion of the spirit roots, in order to treat Mu Zhi. It seems that it should be successful."

The spirit clan is so proud, they would actually agree to the Mu family's request?

"It won't be the Fire Spirit Race." Rong shook his head lightly, his voice was slightly cool, "Even if the Xiantian Lingbao is placed in front of them, it won't be."

"So sure?" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "Do you know someone in the Fire Spirit Clan?"

She took another look, and her gaze paused for a moment on the man beside Feng Ling.

At the same time, Mo Xiao also looked over with some awareness.

When he realized that he didn't see anything, he frowned.

Twice, he can be sure that someone is watching him, and one of them must have a lower level of cultivation than him.

"Brother, brother." Feng Ling couldn't sit still anymore, and grabbed his shoulder curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Mo Xiao frowned, "It's done, move around again, I'll send you back to the City of Fire immediately."

"Oh." Feng Ling obediently did a good job, but still couldn't hold back her words, "Brother, I don't think human beings are as bad as you said, and some people are pretty good-looking."

Before meeting that human being, the most beautiful girl in her mind was sister Ningxi.

Sister Ningxi is very kind and gentle, and her talent is very high.

Thinking of this, Fengling sighed maturely: "Brother, don't be cold-faced every day, when will you marry sister Ningxi back and be my sister-in-law?"

"Shut up." Mo Xiao said calmly, raised his hand, and for some reason, Feng Ling couldn't speak anymore.

She stared, so angry that she doubted her life.

She won't be obedient, she will run away after a while, and when she returns, she will report him to the emperor and queen mother!

**

Jun Muqian didn't look at the VIP seats any more, just stood there and waited quietly.

But at this moment, someone shouted——

"Help the family! Hurry up, go and greet me!"

Jun Muqian looked back, and when he saw the person coming again, he smiled.

Her master has really been worrying about it for eight lifetimes, and he really raised her as a daughter.

It's a pity that her old master has not yet married a wife, and I don't know how many women's hearts have been broken.

Three people from the Fu family came, besides Fu Feng, Fu Yuan and Fu Su also came.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

Fujia represents Yan Ling!

Therefore, the Spirit Race also attaches great importance to supporting the family.

Jun Muqian saw that the man beside Feng Ling got up and said hello.

Although his face was cold, he was already very face-saving.

The three of them sat down next to the Fire Spirit Clan, all looking indifferent.

"Fu Yuan..." Jun Muqian frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Qingmei, do you feel that there is something wrong with the way Fu Yuan looks at my master?"

I always feel that that is not the way the younger generation looks at the elders, and it seems to have a bit of possessiveness?

Rong Qing glanced at it, and said concisely: "It's a bit."

"Remind the master when the time comes." Jun Muqian looked more and more wrong, "Although, I can't tell what it is."

After the Fu family arrived, several other families also arrived one after another.

The Cang family even had an ancestor who was over a hundred years old, and Cang Jue obviously went to join Mu Zhi first.

The high platform is covered with red silk, which is very festive.

All members of the Mu family set up a special table, and only the direct blood can sit there.

Jun Muqian saw Mu Jing, beside Mu Jing, there were two girls with outstanding looks.

She quickly flipped through the information in her mind, and quickly determined the identities of the two.

Mu Wan, the eldest lady of the Mu family, the pinnacle of the eighth-level spiritual master, is twenty-four years old.

Mu Nuan, the thirteenth miss of the Mu family, a ninth-level spiritual master, fifteen years old.

Jun Muqian understood slightly, in fact, in terms of the degree of favor, Mu Wan was even higher than Mu Zhi.

Mu Wan and Mu Jing belong to one school, and Mu Nuan belongs to the third school.

While Mu Jing and Mu Wan's faction often fight to the death with Mu Zhi's faction, Mu Nuan's side is very low-key and belongs to the peaceful faction.

Some things need to be prepared in advance.

After looking at everyone at Mu's table, the banquet is finally about to begin.

At this time, Patriarch Mu, who was the host, also walked up.

He is over sixty years old, his temples are pale, but he is still in good spirits, but his back is a bit bent.

Jun Muqian's eyes were fixed on the high platform, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

This is her so-called grandpa, who doesn't even care about her life, no, he doesn't even know.

In his eyes, Mu Zhi was probably the only granddaughter.

Patriarch Mu scanned his surroundings, his voice was majestic and full of air: "First of all, thank you all for coming to Xiao Zhi's banquet. I, Mu Qingcang, are here to welcome distinguished guests from other families and the Spirit Race."

After a burst of warm applause, Mu Qingcang spoke again: "Many comrades know that my granddaughter has been weak since childhood, so I haven't let everyone see her, but today—"

"Thanks to the help of the Fengling Clan and the Cang Clan, I can finally officially introduce my granddaughter Mu Zhi, the owner of the Innate Spiritual Root, to everyone!"

There was a smile on his old face: "Xiaozhi, come out and let everyone meet."

Everyone held their breath, without blinking their eyes, until...

Behind the red curtain, a beautiful woman walked out slowly.

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