C2

Mu Xiaoling really had a big headache. As a secret service agent, she had a cold personality and rarely spoke. She didn't know how to comfort people or communicate with people she trusted.

Now that Nangong Wen hugged her and cried, she only patted her back to comfort her. Her tone was as cold as ice: "Mom, I'll take you to live a good life in the future, don't cry."

Nangong Wen wiped her tears away and choked with sobs, "What good days? It's good that we can live on in peace. Ling'Er, you're awake now, you better not mess with your second sister, third sister, and the others. They are crazy!" He killed for the sake of marrying the Crown Prince! "Next time, I'll accompany you to break off the engagement. Let's move far away …"

Don't you want to provoke them? I'm afraid it's too late!

Mu Xiaoling's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. She remembered that Hui'er was Mu Yuqing's personal lass. Hui'er knew that she was awake and would definitely go inform Mu Yuqing. If she wasn't mistaken, Mu Yuqing was already rushing over …

Just as Mu Xiaoling finished her thought, the sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the small courtyard.

They looked up and saw a woman with picturesque facial features and small, oval shaped lips. Her body was thin and supple, and her fiery red clothes swayed in the wind, giving others a great visual impact.

She was Mu Xiaoling's second sister, Mu Yuqing. She was born with martial spirit talent, and at the age of twelve, she was already a Level 3 Martial Disciple. She was considered one of the best among her peers.

The more powerful a man is, the more power he will have." The Mu family was a prestigious family in the Great Yan Nation. They didn't spare any effort to nurture their family's children. With such a good condition, the Mu family's children naturally improved at a rapid pace.

I heard that the people in this world are divided into Martial Spirit Talents and Beast Controlling Talents. The youths all tested their Talent at birth, and most of them were Martial Spirit Talents. There were a few who didn't have any, and there were even a few that were extremely rare.

Furthermore, Mu Xiaoling was the only trash in the Mu Family who didn't have any talent.

Thus, even though she was the eldest young mistress, Mu Yuqing had never placed her in her eyes!

Mu Yuqing brought Hui'er along as she strode forward and stood in front of Mu Xiaoling. She sized up Mu Xiaoling with a few glances and saw that her expression was calm and her eyes were bright. She couldn't help but say with a strange tone, "You really aren't stupid. How interesting!"

Then, a trace of killing intent appeared on her face. "What a pity, Big Sis. Even if you wake up, I can't tolerate you!"

Seeing this, Li'er was shocked, and immediately stood in front of Nangong Wen and his mother, screaming: "Second Miss! If you kill the young miss, aren't you afraid of facing a lawsuit for your life?! "

The corner of Mu Yuqing's mouth widened into a sneer, "What does it have to do with me? "It was eldest young mistress who went crazy, killed the Madam and you, and then muddled herself into suicide. It's not like I did anything!"

Finished speaking, she swept a glance at Hui'er. Hui'er immediately understood and retreated to the entrance of the small courtyard to stand guard.

The Second Miss was a Fighter 3-dan expert. Against a young lady with zero talent, a single finger of hers was enough to strangle her to death! Hui'er joyfully thought, and began to pay attention to the surrounding movements.

This small courtyard was at the most secluded part of the Mu Manor. Normally, no one would come here. Hui'er was guarding the entrance, and she didn't even notice a shadow.

Mu Xiaoling stared coldly at the master and servant duo as they reached a tacit understanding between each other. She slowly stood up and frowned slightly as a cold, dagger-like glint shot out from her eyes.

Mu Yuqing's heart tightened for no reason because of her sharp gaze, and she said with a frightful look, "What are you staring at? "Elder sister, if you must blame someone, it's only because your fate is bad …"

After saying that, Mu Yuqing threw out a punch. Her fist was like a heavy stone as it flew towards Mu Xiaoling's head.

Ah!" Li'er and Nangong Wen cried out involuntarily. To be hit by a Level 3 Martial Disciple, even if they didn't die, they would still be crippled!

However, Mu Xiaoling didn't show the slightest trace of fear. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

Too slow!

Mu Yubing had a body full of strength, but her movements were as stupid as a raging bull. How could she be hit?

Mu Xiaoling moved slightly and coincidentally collided with Mu Yuqing's fist. Mu Yuqing blinked her eyes and thought that she had hit the wrong person.

"Eldest Miss, run!" Li'er shouted. They all thought that Mu Xiaoling was lucky enough to not get hit!

Mu Yuqing's second punch was already coming at him. Mu Xiaoling moved slightly, but she missed again!

Was it a coincidence the first time, or was it a coincidence the second time?

Mu Yuqing shouted, "What kind of tricks are you playing?!"

"This is the strength of a level three martial artist?" Mu Xiaoling sniggered. Now it was her turn!

In the blink of an eye, she was right in front of Mu Yuqing. Her fists rained down on her face, and before long, Mu Yuqing's face had swelled into a pig's head!

Mu Yuqing screamed miserably again and again, but she couldn't avoid Mu Xiaoling's fist. When Mu Xiaoling finally stopped, she took a few steps back in panic and said angrily, "Mu Xiaoling, that's all you have …" "Hiss …"

The words that she said affected the wound on her face, causing Mu Yuqing to take in a breath of cold air from the pain.

"My ability is only this little, but it's enough to take care of you!" Mu Xiaoling's voice was cold as she charged forward again. This time, she pinched her fingers together into a claw shape as she relied on her violent and strange body to dodge Mu Yuqing's attack and fiercely strike the acupuncture points on her waist!

Ah!" Li'er and Nangong Wen cried out involuntarily. To be hit by a Level 3 Martial Disciple, even if they didn't die, they would still be crippled!

Mu Yuqing was in so much pain that her tears came out, and she fell to the side all of a sudden. She could not help but shout, "Hui'er, save me!"

Hui'er, who was standing guard at the door, turned pale with fright. She was still waiting for the Miss to kill that crazy woman. Hui'er was also a Fighter level 1, she immediately rushed over and saw Mu Yuqing, whose face was swollen like a pig's, wailing as she laid on the ground.

Mu Xiaoling's black eyes flickered with a sizzling light as he glanced at the people present. He then coldly said, "Scram!"

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Hui'er hurriedly supported Mu Yuqing and left the small courtyard.

After chasing away the pair of vicious master and servant, Mu Xiaoling lowered her head to look at her fist and secretly sighed.

With her current ability, she could only beat Mu Yuqing to such a state. Otherwise, she definitely wouldn't let Mu Yuqing live!

In this world, cultivation was the best way to train. The special agents' skills and memories from her past life could only help her make a good start. If she wanted to deal with her enemies in the future, she had to start training!

However, Mu Xiaoling was not a talented person. How could she still have the chance to cultivate?

While Mu Xiaoling was deep in thought, Nangong Wen came over and hugged her, "Ling'Er, quickly let mom see where you're hurt …"

"Madam, Eldest Miss isn't hurt, Eldest Miss was so mighty just now!" Li'er said excitedly.

Nangong Wen still frowned and said, "Ling'er offended Yu Qing this time, she will definitely come back for revenge in the future, what should we do now?"

"She was going to kill me. How could she let me go? Even if she doesn't look for me, I will look for her! "