The pain of his head made Mu Jinfeng scream at once.

"Ah ah!!! help! Father, father, father, help me! Bang -- "

Mu Jinfeng was floating in the air. He kept running up, down, left and right. The speed was fast and slow from time to time. Mu Jinfeng, who was already scared, screamed again and again.

Mu Liren felt a bad feeling when he saw Lu Zijia's hand.

When he noticed the change in his son's body, it was too late to save his son.

Now seeing his son in the air, like a rag doll, he was smashed around. Mu Liren was so angry that he trembled that he couldn't even speak for a moment.

"Stop, stop!"

After half a ring, Mu Liren found his voice and shouted angrily at Lu Zijia.

The cruel stare at Lu Zijia seemed to want to eat her flesh and blood.

However, Lu Zijia, as if nothing had happened, still sat on the sofa and tasted tea, as if the person who was making trouble with Mu Jinfeng was not her.

"I told you to stop, did you hear me!"

As if Lu Zijia hadn't heard what he said, Mu Liren was so angry that he wanted to crack his eyes and strangle people.

This time, Lu Zijia gave a reaction, but her reaction almost made Mu Liren spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. mu, why are you angry?"

Lu Zijia tilted his head and said in a puzzled way, "I just made the childe want to fly. I just helped him. Why are you angry with me?

Oh, I see. You must think that the childe can't fly high enough. Do you want him to fly higher? "

Lu Zijia suddenly smiled very brightly, his tone was very soft and easy to talk, "no problem, I'll make the childe fly higher."

At the moment when the voice fell, Mu Jinfeng, who was still bumping around over the study, suddenly floated out of the balcony of the study.

Lu Zijia specially slowed down Mu Jinfeng's floating speed out of the balcony, so that he had enough time to prepare and prepare to fly higher and farther.

However, for mu Jinfeng and Mu Liren, her special speed was like lingchi. She could hardly bear the stimulation and fainted.

"No, no, no! I don't want to fly, I don't want to fly, I want to come down, put me down, put me down! "

Mu Jinfeng was frightened to see his face pale, and his face and staring eyes were full of panic.

Compared with Mu Jinfeng's face, Mu Liren's face is no better.

"Lu Zijia, dare you! If my son loses half a hair, I'll make you never get out of here! " Mu Liren is fierce and wants to threaten Lu Zijia to release his son.

At the same time, they secretly scolded the martial artists who protected their father and son as waste. There was such a big movement in the study that no one found it strange!

However, at the moment, he completely forgot that it was he who told those martial artists not to get close to his study. He even said that even if there were some movements, they would never enter the study without his permission.

I have to say, Mu Liren really dug a big and deep pit for himself!

"Half a hair?"

Lu Zijia was not threatened by him at all. When he heard the speech, he sneered, raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Jinfeng, who was already bleeding.