The World That Tao Rules

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Mu Zhengjun couldn't help but stunned slightly. He didn't expect that Jiang Yun would even ask to help Mu Ming.

You must know that although you have no emperor in town, you ca n’t compare it with the strongest tribes such as Zhujia and others. However, by virtue of the alchemy of Qihuang, it can be regarded as a little famous.

The average person does not dare, and he is even more reluctant to take care of his family's affairs.

What's more, Mu Ming is not bullied by outsiders, but by the Mu family. This is entirely his Mu family's family affair. Jiang Yun, as an outsider, intervenes horribly and commits a taboo.

But Jiang Yun had already left without hesitation.

"I forgot, he is a man who dares to **** even the artistic conception of the emperor, would he care about our Mujia."

"It's just that he won't kill a lot, kill Mu Linyuan!"

The anger on Mu Zhengjun's face gradually dissipated, replaced by worry.

And at the next moment, his figure also rose into the air, followed behind Jiang Yun and went to the city.

On the streets of Chengchi, Mu Ming was still sitting on the ground, looking at the middle-aged man timidly, and whispered: "Uncle, I was wrong, you let me go back, OK, grandpa is still waiting for me!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "Do you think you can scare us by moving Mu Zhengjun out?"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, just because of you, your grandfather's status in Mujia is not as good as before."

"And your parents, do you think they are really looking for a way to save you?"

"I think they despise you as a small burden and drag them down, so I left you and ran away."

"And, it won't take long, I think your grandpa probably doesn't want you anymore."

In the past, the only promise was the wood life. After the man said this, his body trembled, and the timidity on his face suddenly turned into anger, clenching his fists, and shouted at the middle-aged man: "Impossible, you nonsense." , My father and mother did not despise me, and my grandpa would not want me! "

The man's face froze and said, "Nothing big or small, don't you know that young and old respect and humble, even dare to shout at me, palm!"

"Snapped!"

As the man's voice fell, there was a crisp slap.

It's just that it wasn't Mu Ming, but the middle-aged man.

The power of this slap was not heavy, nor hurt the man, but he was beaten and stood there with his mouth covered, looking straight at a strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The nature that appeared was Jiang Yun, a distance of hundreds of miles. For him, he blinked and happened to hear the man's words.

As an elder, even if you bully the small, you even say such vicious words.

Parents and grandpas are the biggest sustenance in Mu Ming's heart, but the man said they don't want to die.

This is even more uncomfortable than killing Mu Ming. The man's mind is too vicious, so Jiang Yun took the lesson.

Although Jiang Yun was full of anger, he wished to slap the middle-aged man directly, but he also had to consider Mu Ming.

As an outsider, Guan Mujia's family affairs have already broken the rules. If he kills Mu Jia's people again, this matter will be even bigger.

Therefore, he was merciful, and only gave the man a lesson.

Looking at Jiang Yun who blocked himself with his body, Mu Ming was stunned.

Because Jiang Yun changed his appearance again, he didn't know who Jiang Yun really was and why he had to save himself.

The middle-aged man finally recovered, his eyes gleaming coldly, glaring at Jiang Yun and saying, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yun said lightly: "People who do business!"

"Troubleshooting?" The man said sullenly: "Don't you dare to tamper with my Mujia!"

Jiang Yun smiled coldly: "I'll take care of it, if you don't agree, just shoot!"

The middle-aged man really wanted to kill Jiang Yun, but how could he not see that Jiang Yun could suddenly appear and gave himself a slap, his strength was definitely stronger than himself.

Now there are only three fathers and sons here. They really started to work. Instead of getting revenge, they would have to suffer even greater losses.

Jiang Yun pointed at the tip of the nose of the three men's family and said: "Remember, if you let me know that you are bullying this child, next time, you will not be slapped so easily!"

After dropping this sentence, Jiang Yun no longer ignored each other. His big sleeves rolled up Mu Ming's body, and under the watchful eyes of the audience around him, he went straight away.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yun's leaving back bitterly, but wanted to chase it, but didn't dare to chase it.

It wasn't until Jiang Yun's figure completely disappeared that he gritted his teeth and said: "Although I don't know who you are, Mu Ming is my Mu family."

"Unless you can take Mu Ming away and fly high, leave here forever, and never show up again, otherwise I will find you."

"I can't find you, then today's slap revenge, I will get back from Mu Ming's body!"

After speaking, he took his son and daughter and left in a hurry.

"Thank you for your help."

Mu Ming, who was held in his arms by Jiang Yun, spoke a little timidly.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and deliberately waved his hand: "Every little thing is worth mentioning!"

"Brother!"

Looking at Jiang Yun who had restored his appearance, Mu Ming couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

He was still wondering, how could he be so lucky that he was bullied, so he came by a senior to help him, it turned out to be the elder brother.

Now that Jiang Yun was recognized, Mu Ming was naturally relaxed and excitedly said, "Brother, why are you here?"

Jiang Yun said with a smile: "My grandpa and I have been waiting for you for a long time, so I will come out to welcome you."

Jiang Yun deliberately slowed down, so that Mu Zhengjun, who was following him, would go back first.

And Mu Ming remembered the matter just now, and the excitement on his face was replaced by grievances again, whispering: "I was just one of my clan uncles. Before, he was kind to me."

Jiang Yun reached out and touched Mu Ming's head and said: "There is an old saying that I will see you for a long time, and the surface is good to you, it is not necessarily really good."

"However, you don't have to pay attention to those people's attitudes, be yourself, practice yourself ..."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yun's voice is also stagnant.

Instead of facing other people, Jiang Yun can let them practice well and become stronger, naturally no one dares to provoke them.

But for Mu Ming, the stronger his practice, the stronger the strength of Mu, but the closer he is to death.

This also made Jiang Yun think of the method that Mu Zhengjun said.

With a quiet sigh in his heart, Jiang Yun smiled and said, "Let's go back and say it, Grandpa is still waiting to drink!"

"it is good!"

After all, Mu Ming was still a child, and he quickly got excited again: "Brother, are you very powerful?"

"My clan uncle, who is very strong in the clan, is not even my father's opponent."

Mu Ming didn't know how strong Jiang Yun was, but when he saw his clan uncle was slapped by Jiang Yun, he didn't dare to fight back. He knew that Jiang Yun's strength was definitely better than the other.

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I am not as powerful as you. If it were not you who saved my life, I have now become a clay sculpture!"

In a word, Mu Ming is shy but a little proud.

However, he also knew that this was Jiang Yun complimenting himself.

After hesitating, Mu Ming suddenly whispered, "Brother, can you accept me as a disciple and teach me to practice!"

Jiang Yunyi said: "Your Mu Family should be a family source. Your grandfather is also very powerful. You can learn from him!"

Mu Ming shook his head and said: "Grandpa refuses to teach me. I always tell me to distinguish medicinal materials and read medical books, but I have a stupid brain and poor memory. I can't remember it at all."

"So, I think maybe I should be the master of cultivation, and when I am successful, I might become smarter, and then come to study medicine and medicine."

Jiang Yun knew that it was not Mu Zhengjun who refused to let Mu Ming practice, but to try to avoid his cultivation from growing too fast.

Naturally, oneself can't also direct the practice of Mu Ming.

Therefore, Jiang Yun can only change the topic: "We are here!"

In the courtyard, Mu Zhengjun, who had just returned, was lying on the recliner, seeming to be sleeping with his eyes closed, but his mind was turning his thoughts.

"This East, with great strength, knows the good news and knows how to score, it is not a brave person."

"Although hope is slim, he is really the one who is most likely to make this slim hope come true!"

"Keep him for a few more days, and if he has no problems, I will talk to him about the conditions!"