"Younger martial sister, you are our only younger martial sister. If we don't help you, who else can we help?"
"Yes, younger martial sister, you have been bullied. If we are still indifferent, do we deserve to be your senior brother?"
They didn't mind Mu Shiyou's coldness, but felt that it was normal.
After all, Mu Shiyou's temperament has always been cold and arrogant. If they are enthusiastic about them, they still feel abnormal.
"You two elder martial brothers are right. You are elder martial brothers and sisters. You should help each other and be consistent with others. Only in this way can you survive better."
Mu Sheng, the master of Mu family, who had originally closed his eyes to nourish himself, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Shiyou with a solemn tone.
"I see, master." Mu Shiyou respectfully replied.
Mu Shiyou's injury looks better on the surface, but it's only on the surface. Her internal injury hasn't lasted for a year and a half, it's absolutely not good.
Of course, if you use a lot of pills to heal wounds, it's another matter.
However, no matter which of the four families, it is basically impossible to spend a lot of precious pills just to heal a disciple.
"Is this where the trash is now? Isn't that a little better? "
After arriving outside the gate of the Mu family's old house, the disciples of the vehicles behind got off one after another. Looking at the Mu family's old house covering a huge area, they couldn't help showing envy in their eyes.
As a martial artist, they all think they are superior to others, disdain to have too many intersections with ordinary people, and even don't take the rich and noble among ordinary people seriously.
However, seeing where rich people live and what they enjoy, they can't help being envious and jealous.
Because they have a little one day, talented martial artists will put all their mind on cultivation, so they naturally have no time to make money.
As a result, ordinary disciples have no money at all. They can even be said to be very poor. They only rely on their families or receive tasks to support themselves.
"The owner was so kind that he just drove the waste out of his family. Otherwise, how could the waste have such a good enjoyment?"
"Yes, that waste doesn't know how to be grateful. It's too much to hurt elder martial sister Shiyou."
"It's too much. It's not unforgivable. Today we must make that waste look good, or we'll be afraid of him!"
"Yes! When dealing with that waste, there's no need to be merciful. Do you think so? "
"Yes, the owner showed mercy to the waste. What happened?
As a result, the waste man turned out to bite the hand and hurt the master's own disciple. This is a white eyed wolf. It's not worth our mercy! "
"You're right. There's no need to be soft hearted towards that white eyed wolf. Only by giving him a bloody lesson can he remember that he is not a waste of our family!"
More than 20 disciples were talking loudly, without hiding their voice. It was obviously meant to be told to the people in Mu's old house.
As the owner of the house, Mu Sheng didn't get off the bus, but waited for the people inside to come out to meet him.
As for the words of those disciples, he didn't seem to hear them at all and let them develop.
On the other side, Mu Yi and several other dark guards, who had been waiting in the gate, couldn't help getting a little angry when they listened to what the disciples deliberately said to them.
Those trash who only hold high and trample low say that their two are white eyed wolves? It's definitely shit!