The World That Tao Rules

For the sneaky behavior of the old man, as well as the self-talking just now, Jiang Yun realized that something was wrong, so this came out and asked what happened.

The old man looked up and down at Jiang Yun and said, "So, are you the East?"

Jiang Yun moved in his heart. The person who knew his name only had Mu Zhengjun's grandsons and grandchildren in the four realms of Tibet. They could only tell the old man.

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Yes!"

Hearing Jiang Yun's confession, the old man breathed out: "You can be seen."

Jiang Yun said anxiously: "What's going on? Did Mu Lao Zhang ask you to come to me, did something happen to him and Mu Ming?"

The old man nodded and said, "They have a big deal!"

"About a month or so ago, the clan brother, that is, the grandson of Mu Zhengjun, was suddenly called to the main house, saying that there was not enough manpower to let them help."

"But as a result, I only saw Mu Ming being called and bullied, but I didn't see the figure of the clan brother."

"So, I was looking for someone to secretly inquire, and then I realized that the clan brother was actually put in a prison."

"I don't know the specific process, but in recent years, because the clan elders have not been with the clan elders for a long time, the identity of the clan elders has been ineffective.

"Mu Zhenglong's status in the clan has been rising, and even has the support of the elders of the clan."

"Plus, he has never dealt with his brethren, so he is constantly looking for opportunities to suppress his brethren."

"As for this time, even the clan brothers were put in prison, I guess, it should be related to the silver needle technique mastered by the clan brothers."

"Brother's silver needle technique belongs to his unique supernatural power and is coveted by many people."

Listening to the old man's story, Jiang Yun's eyes gradually narrowed, revealing a hint of cold light.

If the old man did not lie, then Jiang Yun can already speculate on the cause and effect of the matter and the ins and outs.

Jiang Zhengjun's technique of silver needles, which Jiang Yun has also seen, is indeed very magical.

Moreover, Mu Zhengjun even said that in the future, this silver needle technique, he is only going to pass it to Mu Ming, and will never pass it to others.

Obviously, Mu Zhenglong and others coveted this technique, and in the event of an unexpected situation, he simply took the opportunity of this birthday to start Mu Zhengjun and force him to hand over the silver needle technique.

Mu Zhengjun naturally refused to hand it over, so he was locked up.

After Jiang Yun clarified his thoughts, he looked at the old man and said, "What about Mu Ming? How was he doing this time?"

"Mu Ming ..." The old man said with grief and indignation: "Life is not a problem, that is, people are called to drink and do all kinds of chores all day."

"Since this month, there has been almost no rest."

"And, once he makes a mistake, he will be punished!"

"Now it's all bruises and bruises!"

"I didn't dare to tell my siblings about Mu Ming's affairs, for fear of doing something stupid in his anger."

Jiang Yun slowly stood up and looked at Mujia's direction. Although he didn't say a word, in his eyes, he already had a murderous intention.

After a long time, Jiang Yun continued to ask: "Does the entire Mu Family hate Mu Ming so much?"

"Doesn't anyone come out and say something for Mu Ming?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "Although Mujia is not a big clan, there are nearly ten thousand people, of course, it is impossible for everyone to hate him."

"It's just that our patriarch retired and the elders didn't ask about the world. Almost everything was done by several clan elders."

"Most people know the grievances between Mu Zhenglong and his clan brothers, so even if someone sympathizes with Mu Ming, no one dares to speak for him."

"What's more, the punishment that Mu Ming was given was indeed because he made mistakes, such as breaking something."

"Even if someone just wants to intercede for him, it is ruthless."

"After all, if you change to other Mu family members and make the mistakes he made, you will also be punished."

Suddenly a sneer appeared on Jiang Yun's face: "Just like he picked the wrong medicinal materials some time ago, so that he has to be disposed of by family law?"

The old man didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yun's sentence, but he nodded and said, "Yes."

Jiang Yun then asked: "So, are they ready to wait for Mu Lao Zhang after the birthday is over?"

The old man said: "This is my guess."

"In these days, a lot of guests from my family have arrived, some of them are identities, and they are accompanied by several clan elders, so they have no time to deal with the matter of the clan, and it is impossible to expose this matter. "

"After all, family ugliness can't be exaggerated, so I think that only after the birthday is over and all the guests are gone, they can do it."

Jiang Yun said to the old man: "I know, thank you!"

The old man said with some caution: "So what are you going to do?"

"Although I don't know who you are, my brother must trust you very much."

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I don't know how to do it, but soon, you will know who I am!"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Jiang Yun's figure had disappeared before the words fell, before the old man could react.

The old man said bitterly: "Ah, I don't know if this East can help the clan brother and Mu Ming!"

Shaking his head, the old man also left.

And he did not know that Jiang Yun was already outside the Mu Family!

Jiang Yun stood in the distance, exuding consciousness, while observing the situation of the Mu family, while thinking about how he could save Mu Zhengjun's grandchildren.

For Mujia, although Jiang Yun doesn't understand it, at least he knows that the other party must have some means to get in touch with Tianwaitian.

As for the strength, it will naturally not be too weak, there is no quasi-imperial powerhouse, but there are certainly a few imperial powerhouses.

Especially the old birthday of the big clan is imminent, and among the guests coming, I am afraid there are also some strong ones.

Unless you have enough strength, if you don't care about the servants of the Shangmu family, you will not only save the two, but even you may be captured by the Mu family.

At this moment, the wooden house is decorated with lanterns and beams of joy, and there are silhouettes in various buildings that are constantly shuttled and busy.

Naturally, they are all preparing for tomorrow's birthday.

In order to ensure the safety of the guests, Mujia also increased its defense strength, so that even Jiang Yun's consciousness, after entering a certain range, can no longer continue to deepen.

However, all of these defensive powers are wood powers, which are so unimaginable that Jiang Yun is not difficult to speculate that they must be derived from the spirit tree.

"Wood power!"

Feeling the power of these woods, after a long time, Jiang Yun's eyes gradually narrowed, and there was a faint light flashing in his eyes, and his figure suddenly submerged into the earth.

One night, it passed quickly!

It was just dawning the next day, and the Mu Family had opened its doors and began to welcome guests from all directions.

Most of the guests arrived in Mucheng a few days earlier. They hurriedly arrived today to celebrate the birthday of the tribe.

The guests continued to flow, one by one, the Mu Family introduced them to a huge square, and each seated them according to their own identity and strength.

The Mu family also worked hard this time, and invited thousands of people.

From the morning, until it was close to noon, the figure was no longer visible outside the door of the wooden house.

Dozens of Mujia children responsible for guarding the gate, although busy for an entire morning, were all excited on their faces.

They are not very young, and for the first time in their lives have experienced such a grand scene, naturally a little excited.

The crowd shouted around a half-size boy: "Brother, no one should come again, let's go in and rub a cup of birthday wine!"

The half-size boy, who was Mu Linyuan's son, was specially arranged here by his grandfather today to greet the guests and let him meet the world and open his eyes.

At this moment, he said with a straight face: "What's the hurry, the birthday of the elders must be at least half a month. Drinking birthday wine, there are opportunities."

"In case there are guests coming again and no one is receiving, wouldn't it be the face of my wooden house!"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a voice suddenly sound: "You Mujia, you also know to have a face!"