The dignified uncle of the Mu family, the highest existence of the Mu family, can be said to be the pillar of the Mu family, but now his arms are cut off, and his life is a matter of a word.
Killed or abandoned, Su Yan's words were very cold, did not take Mu Yingchun's life seriously, all as a pig dog.
Su Yan looked at Mu Yuxun, quietly waiting for the result, without urging.
Mu Yingchun's forehead was full of cold sweat, his face changed wildly by Su Yan's words, and his heart was tumbling.
He knew that he could not defeat Su Yan, and the distance between the two was like a moat, it was impossible to surpass it.
Right now his life is completely in Su Yan's hands. He originally thought that Su Yan would kill him directly with a knife and drop, but Su Yan actually let Mu Yuxun deal with it.
Mu Yingchun saw hope, which was the hope of life, because her life was all in Mu Yuxun's sentence.
With a thump, Mu Yingchun knelt down, looking at Mu Yuxun with a bitter expression on his face full of repentance.
"Niece, I am damned, I am obsessed with my heart, it is my fault, you can spare my life for the sake of seeing you grow up!"
Mu Yingchun didn't care about the wounds on the broken arms and allowed the blood to flow out. He thought this would look even more miserable and would better win sympathy.
Mu Yingchun not only knelt down, but also bowed to Mu Yuxun, his forehead banged against the ground and blood flowed.
Mu Fengchun was also trembling with fear at this moment, hurriedly knelt down, and kept kowtow.
San Mu in the distance couldn't speak, and was obviously shocked by Su Yan's high dignity, but they didn't kneel down because they were not direct participants.
Su Yan didn't get angry either, and waited patiently, because he knew Mu Yuxun's mood at the moment, and he understood the grief.
Mu Yingchun kept kowtow because Mu Yuxun didn't speak, and didn't even look at him.
Mu Yuxun looked at Da Dong Pao on the ground at this moment, and tears came from her red and swollen eyes. Dong Pao's death hit her too much.
She walked to the Dadong Pao, ignoring the blood in Dadong Pao, holding him in her arms, crying quietly, tears falling down her cheeks, ticking on the face of Dadong Pao.
"Dong Pao...Dong Pao!"
Mu Yuxun suddenly cried in pain, trembling all over, extremely sad.
Dadong Pao died for her. Since he came to the Mu's house, he dedicated everything to the Mu's house, but in the end he did not die in the hands of the enemy, but died in the hands of the Mu's family.
The Mu family owed him a debt, and Mu Yuxun's sins were even more difficult for her to accept.
Yuwen Xiongba recovered a little now, and he was silently crying when he watched the Dadong Cannon.
Although he didn't have much contact, he could feel that Dadong Pao was a very real person, and he would walk on forever if he knew a truth.
"Dadong Pao has done his loyalty, righteousness and love!"
Zhonghe Yi Mu Yuxun was very clear, everyone understood, but the last word of Yuwen Xiongba shook Mu Yuxun's soul.
Love, what is love, is definitely not a general meaning, it must be the kind of feeling between men and women.
Of course Mu Yuxun understood. She didn't know how Da Dong Pao felt about her, but Da Dong Pao had not dared to express it. She was very careful even when she saw Mu Yuxun's eyes.
Just because their identities are very different, just because Da Dong Pao is too honest, of course Da Dong Pao also knows that Mu Yuxun has no feeling for him, this is sad unrequited love.
Mu Yuxun hugged Da Dong Pao's shoulder and cried bitterly for a long time.
Her cry hit Mu Yingchun's heart like thunder, because the more sad Mu Yuxun was, the less likely he was to be forgiven.
"Yu Xun, my uncle knows that I was wrong. The uncle of the Patriarch does not want him. Uncle confessed. He only asks you to spare my life every day!"
Mu Yingchun really regretted it. Now, where does he dare to think about the position of Patriarch, thank God for his life.
But Mu Yuxun didn't pay any attention at all, as if his words were like air, which made Mu Yingchun feel desperate.
Do not do to others what you don't want, how he forced Mu Yuxun before, but now he has tasted the same taste, this is retribution.
Mu Yuxun cried for a long time, and finally she could only cry silently. She felt guilty about Dadong Pao.
Su Yan still stood quietly, very patient, and had never been so patient.
Finally, Mu Yuxun stopped crying, touched the tears on his face with his hand, and slowly stood up.
Mu Yuxun looked at Assyria, and said in a commanding tone: "Buried Brother Dongpao, with Grandpa."
Assyria nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Miss, Dong Pao died for the family and deserves to be buried."
Mu Yuxun nodded and looked towards Mu Yingchun, expressionless.
Mu Yingchun's fiery gaze was as desperate as a pot of cold water poured on her face.
"Yu Xun, don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, please spare me this time."
Mu Yuxun's face trembled and said coldly, "You make me feel sick."
Mu Yuxun motioned to Su Yan, apparently with killing intent in her eyes.
Su Yan nodded, looked at Mu Yingchun, and said, "You can save the time. Even if she doesn't kill you, I won't let you go."
Su Yan's words almost vomited blood in the evening welcoming the spring, dare to beg for mercy all the time.
He knew that Su Yan was humiliating him, and he couldn't get angry anymore, he had to swallow the evil he had made.
A spiritual force passed through Su Yan's hand, and Mu Yingchun fell weakly, and the grandmaster's later existence was still like a chicken in front of Su Yan.
Looking at Mu Yingchun's body, Mu Yuxun did not forgive him, and was still extremely angry at him.
"I feel guilty for making you die like this. I feel sorry for Brother Dongpao."
Su Yan comforted: "Okay, everything is over, what else should I do?"
Mu Fengchun was so scared that she was about to pee at the moment, his face was full of panic, just like watching a ghost movie.
"He is about the same as Mu Yingchun, but he didn't kill anyone."
"That's good, then let him do it for you now. I think Mu's family will be misty if you kill him."
Mu Yuxun did not nod or shook his head, which was a kind of default.
Mu Fengchun was naturally excited, and kept kowtow to the two of them.
"I know what you are thinking, and I advise you to dispel that thought, because I planted a soul mark on you. If you dare to think of being disloyal to Mu Yuxun, you will be strangled!"
Mu Fengchun was frightened and sweated wildly, and kept guaranteeing his loyalty to Mu Yuxun.
The Mu family's affair was settled. As for that San Mu didn't become a climate at all, and the Si Lao didn't care much, Mu Yuxun didn't want to keep them.
Su Yan was also preparing to leave. The matter was resolved, and it was okay to keep it. Little Lolita had important news to tell him.
But the servant outside the door ran in and said with a panic: "The people of the Long family are here!"
