"Wait a minute, Dad," Fan Ruoxi raised her hand to stop the guards and turned to the Head of Fan Family, "Dad, you’d better send so with high cultivation, uh, they must be above the eighth tier, otherwise they can’t bring him back!"
The Head of Fan Family looked at Fan Ruoxi in surprise, "What? The person you have your eye on has a high cultivation?"
"Of course," Fan Ruoxi said proudly, "When I saw him, he was fighting with those two eighth-tier guards of Yang Huan’s. Those two were no match for him. Dad, the people you send are too weak, they definitely can’t bring him back!"
Hearing this, the Head of Fan Family was a little taken aback. He thought for a mont, waved his hand to let the guards go down, and turned to Fan Ruoxi, "Tell Dad properly, how did you catch his eye? Who is he?"
Seeing the serious look of the Head of Fan Family, Fan Ruoxi thought for a mont, and said, "As I told you, didn’t I just go shopping with Chunhua? When resting, I saw Yang Huan’s guards snatching people. That father and son duo had no way out, then he appeared. He seed to know the father and son and snatched the people from Yang Huan, even injuring Yang Huan’s trusted subordinates!"
"Yang Huan’s two guardians are both eighth-tier. If he can injure them, his cultivation must be very high, at least at the eighth-tier peak," the Head of Fan Family said while thinking, "Girl, you fancy him, but does he fancy you?"
"Um," Fan Ruoxi’s smile froze, reluctantly opened her mouth, "He didn’t see ," then she regained her confidence, "Your daughter looks so beautiful, if he sees , he will surely like !"
The Head of Fan Family had black lines all over his face, speechless at his daughter’s blind self-confidence.
"Alright, Dad understands. Since his cultivation is so high, Dad will personally make a trip to invite him back!" Saying this, he got up, straightened his clothes, and was ready to go out.
"Dad, take with you." Fan Ruoxi’s eyes lit up, she imdiately grabbed the Head of Fan Family’s sleeve, and shook it while acting spoiled.
The Head of Fan Family glanced at her, sowhat unwilling.
"Dad, you don’t even know what he looks like, just take along, I promise not to cause trouble!" Fan Ruoxi raised her hand and sincerely promised, blinking her big eyes at the Head of Fan Family.
The Head of Fan Family thought for a mont, what she said made sense, nodded.
However, the two couldn’t set off imdiately. They didn’t know where Mu Chen lived, so they first sent people to find Mu Chen’s residence. After finding it, they then hurried to the inn together.
At the sa ti, Yang Huan also brought helpers and guards given by his father, heading to the inn where Mu Chen and the others were staying.
...
Mu Chen and the others first accompanied Qian San and Qian Zhili father and son back ho, picked up Qian San’s wife, and then returned to the inn.
By the ti they returned to the inn, it was already evening, the sun was about to set, and dusk had arrived.
Gu Qingqing had just eaten a lot of pastries on the road and was not very hungry. The others were similar to Gu Qingqing, so dinner was postponed, and only Qian San’s family had a al, then nervously returned to their room.
"Dad, how did you know that Mr. Mu just now?" Qian Zhili was too embarrassed to ask when Mu Chen and the others were around earlier, so he curiously asked while sitting beside Qian San.
"t him when entering the city," said Qian San, holding a tea cup, still in a daze from all the events today, "When entering the city, I was ahead of Mr. Mu. Seeing their extraordinary deanor and seemingly noble status, I advised them not to enter the city, to stay outside for the night and bypass Galuo City, but he did not heed the advice. I thought they were young and eager, not listening, but it turns out they were simply confident in their strength, not afraid, and even helped because of this small matter!"
Qian San truly did not expect that just by showing kindness, the other party would rember and help them!
"So, one must have a kind heart, this is your blessing." Qian San’s wife refilled his tea and said with emotion.
Both Qian San and Qian Zhili nodded, evidently very agreeable.
"But Mr. Mu is really amazing; he looks only a bit older than , yet his cultivation is already above the eighth tier!" Qian Zhili had beco a fan of Mu Chen. ntioning Mu Chen made his eyes light up.
Qian San nodded, "Mr. Mu’s friends also seem very formidable."
"Today, Mr. Mu helped us; this gratitude must be rembered, even if they don’t need it, we cannot forget!" Qian San’s wife looked at Qian San and Qian Zhili with a very serious expression.
"You’re right, regardless of Mr. Mu and his friends’ thoughts, we must not forget this gratitude!" Qian San agreed with his wife, gazing at his son, Qian Zhili.
"Dad, Mom, don’t worry, your son won’t forget!" Qian Zhili earnestly promised.
...
When Yang Huan arrived with his n at the inn, Mu Chen and the others were chatting in Yue Zhao’s room. Hearing the commotion downstairs, they ca out of the room and saw Yang Huan and his subordinates sitting in the hall.
"Master, it’s them." One of the subordinates had previously seen Mu Chen with Sun Yi’s group. Upon seeing Mu Chen again, he imdiately inford Yang Huan.
When Yang Huan heard this, he imdiately looked up and saw Mu Chen and a few others walking down the stairs. His eyes lit up, staring intently at Mu Chen, his expression gradually becoming infatuated.
Mu Chen naturally sensed Yang Huan’s fervent gaze. Seeing the expression on Yang Huan’s face, he frowned.
"Look again, and I’ll gouge out your eyes!" Mu Chen said coldly, looking at Yang Huan.
Yang Huan shivered, snapped back to reality, and smiled, trying to look charming at Mu Chen. "Are you the ones who snatched the person I wanted?"
"So what if we are?" Mu Chen walked to the bottom of the stairs and asked.
"Since you took the person I wanted, why don’t you accompany instead? I might forgive and forget!" Yang Huan said eagerly.
Mu Chen’s face turned cold; he sized up Yang Huan contemptuously. "Ha, you think you can?"
Yang Huan’s face turned cold under Mu Chen’s disdainful gaze, frowning at Mu Chen. "Given how good-looking you are, I’ll forgive you just this once. You’d better agree to be with , or I’ll make sure you suffer!"
"Then go ahead and try!" Mu Chen snorted coldly, grabbing his Red Fla Spear that appeared in his hand.
His figure blurred and disappeared from his original spot, appearing in front of Yang Huan the next instant, the tip of the Red Fla Spear aiming at Yang Huan’s face.
Yang Huan was so frightened that he quickly retreated, and a middle-aged man who had been silent by his side instantly ca to Yang Huan’s defense, using his sword to block Mu Chen’s Red Fla Spear, protecting Yang Huan.
Blocked by soone, Mu Chen rely frowned and engaged in battle with the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man, nad Zou Sheng, was a tributor of the Yang Family, with a cultivation at the peak of the eighth level. Although he looked down on Yang Huan, he knew how much the Yang Family Master cared for his only son, so he was naturally diligent in protecting Yang Huan.
Though he had been inford by Yang Huan’s people that the target had a cultivation above the eighth level and was prepared, he realized upon actually engaging that they had completely misjudged; the opponent’s cultivation was even higher than his!
Mu Chen held nothing back, his wrist flicked, and flas erupted from the Red Fla Spear. When Zou Sheng’s sword clashed with the spear, flas quickly traveled down Zou Sheng’s sword towards his wrist, and if not for Zou Sheng’s quick reaction, his hand would have been burned!
Realizing Mu Chen’s cultivation was higher than his, Zou Sheng dared not be careless; he exerted all his strength with each move, hoping to catch Mu Chen off guard.
After pushing Zou Sheng back with the Red Fla Spear, Mu Chen suddenly leaped into the air, choosing to strike from mid-air. The spear thrust forward, and a red light shot straight for Zou Sheng’s chest.
Zou Sheng shifted sideways, the red light grazing his cheek, leaving a burning sensation, and the red light landed on the ground behind him, instantly creating a large pit.
He turned his head, and another red light was flying toward him.
He quickly tapped his toe on the ground, rising into the air and simultaneously sending out Sword Qi to strike at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen swept the Red Fla Spear horizontally, an arc of red lines crashing into Zou Sheng’s Sword Qi in mid-air, resulting in an explosion, and another pit ford on the ground, dust swirling.
"Stop!"
At this mont, a high-pitched female voice suddenly ca from the entrance.
Both Mu Chen and Zou Sheng paused, looking toward the door.
Standing there was Fan Ruoxi, who had just arrived in ti to see her beloved in a fight.
Zou Sheng was rather well-known in Galuo City, and Fan Ruoxi recognized him in one glance, fearing that he would harm Mu Chen, hence she shouted to stop them.
Mu Chen naturally did not recognize Fan Ruoxi. He rely frowned and intended to continue the fight, but Zou Sheng recognized Fan Ruoxi. Not wanting to clash further with Mu Chen, after hearing her words, he imdiately retreated a few steps, increasing the distance between him and Mu Chen, forcing Mu Chen to look toward the door.
The Head of Fan Family ca in at this mont, seeing Yang Huan and Zou Sheng, his eyes flickered. He then turned his gaze toward Mu Chen.
Upon seeing Mu Chen’s appearance, the Family Head instantly understood why Fan Ruoxi had fallen for him at first sight; it was because Mu Chen was exactly her type!
"Uncle Fan, Xi, why are you here?" Yang Huan naturally noticed the Family Head as well and quickly approached, smiling as he asked.
"My dear nephew is here too. What’s going on?" The Family Head did not answer Yang Huan’s question but asked kindly.
Yang Huan looked at Mu Chen and then turned to the Family Head. "Uncle Fan, you know my hobbies. I just took a liking to soone and wanted to bring him back with ; it got a bit unpleasant, that’s all, nothing serious!"
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