Mu Zijuan clenched her fists and scolded her: "You have clearly cut off my second uncle's arms. He has no threat to you. He has begged for mercy from you. You don't even give me the face of the Mu family, you are dead!"

"Is the Mu family very much face?" Lin Fan looked at Mu Zijuan coldly: "In addition, I don't think you two can represent the Mu family."

Of course, Lin Fan wants to kill Mu Qianfeng. He has seen too many in the Yin and Yang Realm. If you don’t get rid of the roots today, this guy will not be grateful for you and let him go. Instead, he will hate you even more and try his best to deal with you.

Looking at Lin Fan's cold gaze, Mu Zijuan trembled all over. She couldn't help but take a step back and said, "You, do you still want to kill me?"

"What do you think?" Lin Fan smiled at her.

"No!" Mu Zijuan couldn't help but take two steps back. She shook her head vigorously and said, "I have suffered a lot since I was a child. Now I have finally got my current position. You can't kill me, you can't kill me."

After saying that, Mu Zijuan turned around and wanted to escape.

She had to find a reinforcement and told the head of the Mu family about what happened today!

Not to mention that Mu Qianfeng has a certain status in the Mu family.

Even if two ordinary people from the Mu family were killed in Qinglong Mansion.

The head of the Mu family will also exhaust all ways to take revenge.

The Mu family has absolute power in Qinglong Mansion, and the head of the family will definitely take revenge!

right.

Thinking of this, Mu Zijuan's pace became faster.

She couldn't help but look back at Lin Fan behind her. This guy stayed there and didn't chase after him.

She couldn't help but feel happy, it's great!

I can survive by myself.

Just as she ran to the stairs and was about to run downstairs, a sword pierced her heart from behind at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and then flew back to Lin Fan's hand.

Mu Zijuan ran away crazily toward the bottom, but she felt a pain in her chest. When she looked down, she saw that a huge hole had been pierced on her left chest and heart position.

Blood kept spilling out of her chest.

"I, I'm not willing to give up." Blood flowed from the corner of Mu Zijuan's mouth. She tried her best to shout loudly: "This Lin Fan killed my Mu family, Lin Fan killed my Mu family! The head of the family avenged me!"

After saying that, she fell to the ground and died.

After all, she was a monk. With her magic power, her voice spread throughout the inn.

Many inn guests were shocked.

Does anyone dare to kill the Mu family?

And it's still in the Mu family's own inn?

"Well, benefactor, what's going on?" This was the first time Wang Gouzi saw Lin Fan killing people. He swallowed and said, "Mum Mu, Miss Mu is a good man. She died like this, a pity."

Lin Fan said: "They two want to harm me."

Wang Gouzi said: "But no matter how you shouldn't kill a woman, it says it in the book of the sage..."

"So those who read too much have become nerds." Lin Fan asked: "What would you do if a woman wanted to kill you?"

Wang Gouzi said without hesitation: "That must be killing her."

Lin Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes: "That's all, then you still have so much force."

Wang Gouzi laughed and said, "But isn't you who they want to kill? It's not me."

Lin Fan understood that this is a troll, and he started squirting without any hesitation.

Lin Fan said, "Let's go, if you don't leave, you will be in trouble."

The two hurriedly left the inn.

After the two left, many residents in Tingyun Pavilion paid for leaving.

Basically everyone saw Mu Zijuan's body.

I also heard Mu Zijuan's roar before her death.

Everyone knows that something is going to happen.

The shopkeeper did not stop these guests, nor did he stop Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi.

He hurriedly rode his horse and ran out of Qinglong City.

...

After an hour, the shopkeeper arrived in front of a small town.

This small town is the fief of Zhongyibo.

Of course, this is not just this small town.

It is a fief of Zhongyi Bo in a radius of two hundred miles.

The people living in this small town are either side branches of the Mu family or servants of the Mu family.

In the center of this small town, there is a huge mansion, with nearly a hundred houses and a deep courtyard.

The shopkeeper rode his horse and came to the front with three big characters written on it.

This plaque was written by His Majesty Yan Emperor five hundred years ago.

The Mu family is inlaid with gold and hung high.

The shopkeeper rode his horse and did not stop in front of the gate, but came to the side door next to him.

He tied the horse and knocked on the door.

Then, a servant opened the door. When the servant looked at the shopkeeper, he smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang."

Manager Zhang looked a little anxious, and he lowered his voice and said, "I have something urgent to report to the head of the family."

Then, Manager Zhang hurriedly handed over a tael of silver.

The servant took the silver and said with a smile: "I will inform the head of the family now, and the shopkeeper Zhang will wait."

After saying that, the servant closed the door and turned around and left.

Although Zhang Manager Zhang works in the inn below the Mu family, he still needs to report it when he enters it.

Not long after, the servant walked back and said, "Come with me."

"Yes." Manager Zhang lowered his head and walked in with the servant.

The servant was so arrogant that he did not feel inferior because he was just a servant guarding the door.

Although he has a low status in the Mu family, no one can come to visit the Mu family to see his expression.

As the saying goes, the seventh rank official in front of the prime minister's door, not to mention that this is Qinglong Mansion.

The Mu family speaks more effectively than the prime minister.

Not long after, the servant brought Butler Zhang to a courtyard.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a white robe was reading a book.

This is the head of the Mu family, Mu.

Mu is only forty-seven or eight years old, and looks gentle and elegant, but he looks like a scholar.

"I have met Master below." Manager Zhang hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

Mu looked at him and continued to look at the book: "You seem to be the shopkeeper of Tingyun Pavilion, right? You're called Zhang Ming? What's wrong?"

Manager Zhang didn't expect Mu to remember his name. He was surprised. He said, "What happened, Miss Mu Zijuan was killed."

"Oh?" Mu didn't care much. He still stared at the book and said, "Let Muqi come here."

The servant next to him nodded and hurriedly turned around to look for Muchi.

Manager Zhang continued to kneel on the ground and dared not get up.

Although he had seen countless markets, he was still extremely restrained in front of Mu.

This is the local emperor of Qinglong Mansion, and one sentence can determine life and death.

Even the prefect had to be polite in front of him and dare not be disrespectful at all.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in his forties and slightly dark skin came.
Chapter completed!