First charge of 1 billion at the beginning

As soon as these words came out, Mu Xiong immediately changed his face and stared at him sharply.

After watching for a long time, he said quietly: "You go to see the old ancestor, what do you want to do, do you want to piss him off?"

The ancestor of the Mu family is the grandfather of Mu Xiong's grandfather, who has not healed after being injured for more than ten years.

At this time, Mu Fan asked to meet the ancestor, which made Mu Xiong extremely reluctant, but looking at Mu Fan's firm eyes, it didn't seem like he wanted to do something bad.

"Old man, what bad things can I do?" Mu Fan rolled his eyes.

He smiled wryly and said, "No matter what, the Mu family raised me, and I owe the Mu family a debt. What's wrong with visiting the injured ancestor?"

"Okay, I can't beat you, I hope the ancestor didn't die of anger when he saw you, otherwise, my Mu family will be ruined."

Mu Xiong looked helpless, he really couldn't beat Mu Fan now.

Just a single wave of momentum suppressed him, unable to move, let alone move.

In desperation, Mu Xiong had no choice but to get up and take Mu Fan away, and walked towards a place in the Mu family, besides the Mu family ancestral hall.

The ancestor of the Mu family retreated there to heal his injuries. It has been 16 years and he has not left the retreat. Obviously, his injuries have not recovered.

Chapter 118 Old Ancestor

In front of the Mu Family Ancestral Temple, Mu Xiong brought Mu Fan here.

The two stood in front of the metal door of a secret room.

"The ancestor is retreating inside."

Mu Xiong looked at the metal door in front of him with a serious expression, which had been covered with dust for more than ten years.

The ancestor of the Mu family retreated inside, and it is said that he never came out once, and it is even rumored that his injuries have not healed for more than ten years.

Looking at the metal door in front of him, Mu Fan looked serious, and sensed that there was a vague aura inside the door.

This breath may belong to the ancestor of the Mu family.

"Old Ancestor, Mu Xiong asks to see you."

I saw Mu Xiong saluted respectfully, and then lightly pressed the metal door, and there was a certain feeling immediately.

hum!

Then a strange fluctuation spread, the metal door lit up with a light, and there was a little movement inside.

Mu Fan sensed that the breath inside fluctuated slightly.

"come in."

The next moment, an old voice came from inside, with a hoarse voice, as if it had been a long time without speaking and it was a little difficult.

Hearing this voice, Mu Fan's heart was shocked. The ancestor of the Mu family was an old man he had never seen before.

There are rumors that the entire Mu family is supported by this ancestor, and is the spiritual pillar of the Mu family. Only with him in the Mu family can they take root in the eighth district.

Click!

The door of the secret room clicked open, and a dusty aura rushed over.

"Let's go." Mu Xiong looked serious, and walked into the secret room first after speaking.

Mu Fan followed in, and the two of them stepped into this retreat that had been closed for more than ten years.

The secret room was very dark, with only two animal oil lamps, the light was flickering and flickering.

At the very end of the secret room, sat an old figure, with long gray hair hanging loose, several meters long hair scattered messily on the ground.

He is the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Ying.

According to Mu Fan's knowledge, the entire Mu family, except for the ancestors of the Mu family, all the elders of the Mu family who came down are dead.

Only this ancestor is still alive, which is really surprising.

It is said that the ancestor of the Mu family lived for nearly 300 years.

When Mu Fan saw the old man in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.

The old man in front of him has an old face, like a haggard old man who is about to decay, and his body is as dry as skin and bones.

But those eyes are extremely sharp, and one glance can make people's hearts tremble, and it is incomparably frightening.

The old man looked at the two people who came in, his eyes fell on Mu Fan all of a sudden, he didn't pay attention to Mu Xiong at all.

"Recklessly disturbing the ancestor's retreat, please punish the ancestor..." As soon as Mu Xiong came in, he knelt down respectfully on the ground.

The old man ignored him, but instead looked Mu Fan up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Mu Fan, I have met the ancestor." Mu Fan bowed slightly.

The old man's expression was shocked, and he suddenly understood what Mu Fan said.

"Are you Mu Fan?" The old man asked hoarsely.

Mu Xiong lowered his head, and immediately responded: "Old Ancestor, he is Mu Fan, that..."

"Shut up, I didn't ask you anything." The old man immediately scolded Mu Xiong, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone, and glared at Mu Xiong.

Mu Xiong was so frightened that he immediately shut up, and knelt there obediently, not daring to say anything.

For this ancestor, Mu Xiong is extremely in awe, because he can sit in this position because of the ancestor.

Mu Ying, the patriarch of the Mu family, was looking at Mu Fan carefully, looking up and down, with a hint of wonder in his eyes, incredible.

"Unbelievable." Mu Ying muttered to herself, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

Mu Fan was looked at in a daze.

Mu Ying said hoarsely: "It's been 16 years, this is the second time I see you, the first time was when you were just full moon."

Mu Ying fell into the memories, and she was in a trance for a while.

He murmured to himself: "Back then, when she brought you here, you were just full moon. I didn't expect that 16 years would pass in a blink of an eye, and you would have grown up."

Speaking of this, Mu Ying's eyes became extremely bright, and he looked at Mu Fan with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

He exclaimed in amazement: "You don't know, when you were brought here back then, all the muscles and veins in your body were broken, your heart was pierced, and you were unconscious for a whole month."

"You know, it's a miracle, no, it's a miracle that the meridians of a baby just full-term have been broken, and the heart has been pierced and still survived."

The old man Mu Ying described the real situation back then.

But Mu Fan was stunned by these words, his face was full of horror, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights.

Are you kidding me, when I was just full moon, my tendons were broken, and my heart was pierced and I could still live?

Mu Ying sighed: "Back then, that woman suddenly appeared with you and directly injured everyone in the Mu family, including me."

"She has only one sentence, let us raise you."

Mu Ying paused at this point, and said with a wry smile: "It's fine if you are a healthy baby, but you are about to die, how do we raise it?"

"But that woman decided to let us raise her, and even threatened that if something went wrong, the Mu family would be killed."

"I couldn't be angry, so I went straight to it, but I was defeated by one move and was severely injured by her. I haven't recovered from the injury until now."

Speaking of this, Mu Ying showed a bit of bitterness.

He looked at Mu Fan Youyou and said, "In the end, the controller of the eighth district was alarmed, but he still couldn't beat that woman. After only three moves, the controller was defeated, so I won't ask about it from now on."

"That's it, you were forcibly placed in Mu's house by that woman."

"I don't know what the woman who brought you here used to save your life. Within a month, your whole body's muscles, including the pierced heart, were miraculously repaired."

"It stands to reason that you couldn't survive, but you survived."

When Mu Ying mentioned this, she felt unbelievable, with a surprised expression on her face.

Because this is a miracle, completely unexplainable.

"System, is what he said true?"

Mu Fan asked the system in his heart in a daze.

I saw a reply from the system: "Host, when we crossed over that year, this body was indeed about to die, and the soul has actually dissipated, which just meets the conditions for becoming a host."

"Besides, he is already dead. This system will use the last bit of power to help you recover. Otherwise, who does the host think can recover?"

After hearing this, Mu Fan suddenly realized that the woman brought Mu Fan back then, but Mu Fan's predecessor had already died at that time.

But the woman didn't give up, she didn't know what she used to hold her breath, and wanted to entrust him to be raised by Mu's family.

If the system hadn't happened to bring Mu Fan's soul over here and take over this body, the previous body might have died long ago.

Think about it too, a full-moon baby with severed meridians and pierced heart can still survive, who else can do it except the power of the system?

Mu Fan sighed in his heart, the life experience of his body can be described as twists and turns, quite bizarre.

"Now that you know your background, the Mu family, it's up to you to go or stay. I only hope that when you see that woman in the future, you can tell her not to embarrass our Mu family anymore."

Old Mu Ying said helplessly, full of vicissitudes.

Hearing this, Mu Fan felt very uncomfortable, feeling so embarrassed.

The mysterious woman who brought me here is a weird thing to force her to this point.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I grew up in Mu's family, and I have already regarded this place as my home, although the old man doesn't like me very much."

Mu Fan said and glanced at Mu Xiong.

After hearing this, Mu Ying was very relieved, she turned her eyes and glared at Mu Xiong, humming: "You boy, is your skin itchy? How many times have I told you?"

"Old Ancestor, calm down, I've been following your instructions." Mu Xiong immediately panicked, sweat dripping down his forehead.

Mu Ying snorted coldly: "I'm not dead yet. Although our Mu family has suffered a little bit of grievance, at least they have given us enough benefits. You didn't handle things well when you took advantage of others."

"Uh..." Mu Xiong lowered his head in embarrassment.

Mu Fan blinked, it seemed that there were still some things hidden in it.

I saw Muying said: "What do you call what you do? You don't know how your sons and daughters have achieved their current achievements?"

"Isn't it just a Patriarch position, I can slap you to death at any time before giving it to Mu Fan, do you think I don't know what you did?"

Mu Xiong was so embarrassed by the reprimand, he lowered his head and listened like a good baby, not daring to say anything.

"This, Patriarch, the old man is also thinking about the Mu family." Mu Fan couldn't bear it anymore.

Mu Ying interrupted and said: "You don't have to speak for him. This old boy has been beaten by me since he was a child. I know who he is best. He wants to open a dyeing house when he gets some color."

"Tell me, did you break the rules and break the promise?" Mu Ying scolded sternly.

Mu Xiong immediately shook his head, and hurriedly said: "Ancestor, absolutely not, I did not break my promise, Mu Fan had no cultivation level before, so I can't hand over the power of the family to someone who has no cultivation level?"

"And..." Mu Xiong defended in a low voice.

Mu Ying's eyes sharpened, and she slapped her.

boom!

"You still dare to talk back?" Mu Ying was so angry that her bones were about to fall apart.

Mu Fan was terrified when he saw it, he was afraid that he would die of anger on the spot.

"That, Patriarch, calm down and calm down."

Mu Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at the ancestor of the Mu family in front of him, he was so angry that his whole body was in a mess, and the injury broke out all of a sudden and couldn't be suppressed.

"This unfilial son...poof..."

Just as he was talking, Mu Ying suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his breath quickly faded, making Mu Xiong's face pale with fright.

Mu Fan was also taken aback, confused, could it be that he was really going to die of anger?

Chapter 119 Nearly Hanging Up

In the secret room, Mu Xiong looked nervously at Mu Ying in front of him, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.