With this kick, Gu Yixuan stumbled slightly, and two people walked in half late.

Gu Yixuan was so angry that he could only watch Zhao Yi, the grandson, lead his little younger martial sister into the wood room, and a trace of resentment came out of his heart.

A seed of this resentment is buried in his heart. It needs only a little stimulation every day, just like rooting and sprouting, and growing day by day.

Damn Zhao Yi! Gu Yixuan gnashed his teeth and followed in, because he stepped too far, kicked the door frame and made a "clang" sound.

Mu Jinghong glanced at Gu Yixuan and said in a cold voice, "be careful."

"Yes, master." Gu Yixuan was shocked and hurriedly bowed to salute. He never dared to show any anger on his face again.

Mu did not care about his disciples.

If Gu Yixuan's daughter Mu Xiaoxue didn't ask him to accept him as a disciple, his general qualification would not be enough to join the shadow city.

But it's just the influence of the valley family behind Gu Yixuan.

Although the Gu family is not a big family, it can be ranked among the second kind of family.

There are still some advantages to look at.

Mu Jinghong's step suddenly stopped. From his point of view, he could see a thin and shriveled figure crouching in the corner. The whole person was clinging to the wood crib, like a thin layer of paper, looking like a miserable and vicissitudes of life.

"Elegant." The voice of Mu Jinghong was full of trembling and fear.

He didn't think of it, but he didn't see it in a short period of time. Qingya unexpectedly Will you be tortured to such an immature shape?

These people are really hateful!

Mu Jinghong opened her eyes and walked forward quickly.

Mu Qingya, who was huddled by the woodpile, could not help twitching his figure slightly. The whole man shrank behind the woodpile.

This resistance to rejection is very obvious.

"Elegant." Mu Jinghong doesn't care how dirty she is. She rushes forward and brings the weak woman to her arms.

At this time, he just saw the clear and elegant face like a dead bone.

In my heart, I was filled with grief and indignation, and I could not help but burst into tears. "Elegant, they, these people, how do they treat you these days?"

How can I torture a dignified and elegant woman into such a look.

She fell into the hands of arbor. The villain of arbor sent someone to make him look like a ghost.

"Mother, mother!" Mu Xiaoxue is also nearly stunned by her mother's face now. She shouts twice in succession and falls on her knees in front of her mother.

In the dark eyes of muqingya, a ray of light suddenly burst out, stretching out a bone like hand, groping in front of her, as if to grasp muxiaoxue's hand.

However, when Mu Xiaoxue saw her mother's dark, bone like claws, she hesitated a little bit and then unconsciously shrank back.

Although this movement is very fast, but what kind of person is muqingya? Even if you look at her vaguely, you can still see her clearly.

She shrunk her hands, like a heavy fist, and beat her heart firmly.

Mu Qingya's heart twitches. The voice of the exit seems to have been crushed by the wheel.

She called two words "Xiao Xue" in a deep voice and raised her trembling hand again.