Chapter 651

But just at this time, several disciples of situ family suddenly came in outside the hall and said anxiously to situ Qingfeng: "young Lord, no, situ Jin and situ Huo have gone out with nearly ten famous masters!"

Situ Jin and situ Huo, like situ Mu and situ Tu, are all powerful subordinates of situ Qingfeng. The four of them are sworn brothers and have a very good relationship on weekdays.

"Go out and go out. Why report this little thing to me?" Situ Qingfeng heard the speech, frowned slightly and said coldly.

He was obviously very dissatisfied with the children who disturbed his own interests.

"Young master, situ Jin and situ Huo seem to have known that those people from Lincheng came to Nancheng District of Jiangnan City. They said they would avenge Mu and Tu!"

The disciples of situ family hurriedly said.

"Nonsense!" Situ Qingfeng's face suddenly sank and his eyes were full of anger: "these two people are clearly undermining my plan!"

He wanted to let Wang Xiao fight with the people of the south family. He didn't do it until both sides were hurt.

But now situ Jin and situ Huo went out to find Wang Xiao with so many masters of Qi master, so they must be involved in this muddy water.

Seeing situ Qingfeng getting angry, all the people around him shrunk their necks, lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Why are you standing there? Go and get them back. They still can't get back. I'll ask you!"

Seeing that the people below were still at a loss, situ Qingfeng was even more angry. His face sank and he shouted angrily.

"Yes, little Lord!" These people suddenly woke up and nodded at situ Qingfeng. They immediately disappeared into the hall. The speed did not insult the name of situ family experts.

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In the suburban villa of Nancheng district.

The man in Zhongshan suit woke up from a coma. He looked around and found that he was staying in such a large room. The decoration in the room was not luxurious, but it was definitely not affordable for poor people.

At the moment, he was lying on a big bed, and his skin injuries had been wrapped up. He sat up slowly from the bed, and his spirit seemed to be in a trance.

He opened the door and went out.

When the man in Zhongshan costume came to the dining room, he saw four figures competing for the delicious food in front of him. The war was very fierce, as if what was in front of him was not a delicious food, but a peerless dish made of rare ingredients.

"Old four, you have eaten enough. Give me the Gulu meat."

"Well thought, even if I die today and jump from the second floor, I won't give you this Gulu meat. HMM... it's delicious!"

"Second, can you bear him?"

"No!"

"Then beat him!"

Song Ming and Feng Li looked at each other and rushed at Lin Hua. One grabbed his hands and the other grabbed his feet and directly carried Lin Hua up.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hero, spare your life!"

Seeing this, Lin Hua begged for mercy.

"Hum, it's too late to ask for mercy now!" Song Ming and Feng Li looked at each other with a cold hum. Carrying Lin Hua, they went to the balcony on the second floor and directly threw Lin Hua down from the second floor.

"Ah, you murder!"

In the air, Lin Hua screamed like a dead pig.

"All right, stop making trouble. Stop making trouble again. Don't eat this dish."

At this time, Wang Xiao came out of the kitchen, stared at Song Ming and Feng Li, and said in a deep voice.

"Old three, no, you keep doing it. We've never eaten such delicious food before, so we can't control ourselves!" When Song Ming and Feng Li heard the speech, they quickly recognized the advice, smiled at Wang Xiaoshan and said.

Wang Xiao snorted coldly without saying anything. When he turned his head and looked at the man in Zhongshan suit, he was stunned first, and then said faintly, "you wake up and have lunch together."

When the man in Zhongshan suit heard the speech, he wanted to say no, but before he said it, there was a rumble in his stomach.

He had been in a coma for a day and was already very hungry.

So when the words came to my mouth, they became: "OK!"

"Boss, Dick, this is murder. It's absolute murder. You threw me down from the second floor. Otherwise, I'm the master of Qi strength now. Qi strength protects my body. I've been smashed by you long ago!"

At this time, Lin Hua was running in from the villa with anger on his face. It was shameless for these guys to dare to throw themselves out.

When he came in, he saw the man in Zhongshan suit standing next to him, patting each other on the shoulder and said, "Yo, you wake up. Look at your face. The injury is recovering well. It's not worth me to bandage your wound myself."

"Thank you!" The man in Zhongshan suit is cold by nature and has always been cold to others. He has made great efforts to squeeze out such a "thank you".

"You're welcome. From today on, you'll be our brother. Brothers should help each other."

Lin Hua patted himself on the chest and said with a forthright face.

"Brother?" When the man in Zhongshan suit heard the speech, he looked a little trance and whispered in his mouth.

"By the way, what's your name? We don't know each other. We don't know your name yet?"

At this time, Lin Hua opened his mouth again and asked the man in Zhongshan suit.

The man in Zhongshan suit is in a trance again. He hasn't told anyone his name for a long time. Since he repaired his sword, he has wandered the Jianghu, looking for famous swordsmen and honing his sword meaning.

For those famous swordsmen who were defeated by him, he disdained to say his name to each other, and no one has been able to defeat him since he came out of the sword.

Because of this, he hasn't mentioned his name for a long time. For a long time, he almost forgot his name.

"My name is mu Chen!" The voice of the man in Zhongshan suit was a little hoarse and his tone was very slow. He seemed to recall his previous name bit by bit.

He hasn't spoken of this name for a long time.

"Muchen? Well, it's a good name, although it's a little less charming than my name." Lin Hua smelled the speech and touched his chin, pretending to be old-fashioned.

Finally, he patted Muchen on the shoulder and said solemnly: "although you are older than us, in the way of cultivating martial arts, regardless of age, the one who reaches is the first. Of course, your cultivation is also higher than the three of us, but you joined later, so you have to rank behind us. In the future, you will rank fifth. Let's call you little five!"

Mu Chen was stunned when he heard the speech. Although he was not old, he was also a man in his late thirties. He was called little five by a boy in his early twenties. It was inevitable that he felt a little strange.

But when he saw Lin Hua's clear eyes, he nodded and said, "OK!"