The dispute between him and Mu Beichen has been going on for a long time, and it has long been no secret, so he has no scruples. The others were right. Mu Hanyan suffered a lot in the end for what happened today, but he handled it impartially, and no one could say anything wrong with him.
Thinking about the general election at Longyan College in a few days, and then thinking about the legendary destiny astrolabe, the third elder even thought that what Mu Chengyang did today was extremely beautiful, and he had to give him some benefits when he went back later, so as not to let him Feeling dissatisfied.
"Brother Hanyan, does it matter if you are injured? Why don't you go back first, and then go to Fangshi instead." Mu Zexian also thought of this, looked at Mu Hanyan, and said worriedly.
"It's okay, my grandfather's elixir is really a holy product for healing, and my injuries are all healed." Mu Hanyan jumped up all of a sudden, and said with a smile.
"Brother Hanyan, don't hold on, it's not good for the injury." Mu Zexian thought he was trying to show off, so he quickly persuaded him.
"I didn't hold it back, who said I did it?" After speaking, Mu Hanyan flew up, and slapped a volley in the air against a rockery not far away.
With a loud bang, the rockery was shattered into pieces, flying dust in all directions.
"Believe it now, my injury is really healed." Mu Hanyan said.
Hearing the movement, everyone turned their heads and looked at Mu Hanyan in a daze.
Everyone witnessed Mu Chengyang's palm just now. Even if he didn't use all his strength, he used at least 50% of his strength. Mu Hanyan is also a first-level swordsman. He was going to be seriously injured, and he was vomiting blood and was on the verge of falling just now. From that look, the injury should be a little more serious than what they guessed.
In their thinking, it would take Mu Hanyan a month or two to recover from his injury. They didn't expect to be alive and well so soon. Looking at the palm he slapped just now, his strength was not affected in the slightest.
The third elder also looked at Mu Hanyan with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Third Elder, I'm sorry, I confiscated my hands and broke something at home. This should not be considered a violation of the clan rules. It can't be my fault. You haven't taken me to the ancestral hall yet." Mu Hanyan rubbed her hands , said embarrassingly, looking at it like that, there is no sign of injury at all.
Seeing that other people were still staring at her dumbfounded, Mu Hanyan then explained: "Grandpa's injury-inducing elixir is really amazingly effective. Such a serious injury can be healed all at once."
Still no one spoke. Mu Beichen took the pill for Mu Hanyan just now. They all saw it with their own eyes. It was obviously the healing pill distributed by the clan every month. What kind of holy pill was it? It's better, but it's not so good, right? Could it be that, after they saw it away, it was not the elixir distributed by the Zong family at all, but the private collection of the Patriarch, but it didn't look like it.
It's a pity that others ate everything, and there was no way for him to spit it out or cut open his stomach to confirm.
After much deliberation, they still felt that they must have been mistaken, it should be the healing pills distributed every month.
A question came to everyone's mind: Could it be that this guy wasn't injured at all, and his dying appearance just now was all an act? But how is it possible, Mu Chengyang's palm, not to mention Mu Hanyan, a first-rank swordsman, even if his elders are far stronger than him, if he doesn't resist, he will be injured to some extent and cultivate for a few days, right? How could he be all right.
Although they didn't know what was going on, everyone had an intuition: the third elder's family might have been tricked today.
The little good mood that the Third Elder had had with great difficulty disappeared, and he left without saying a word with a gloomy face. Behind him, Mu Chengyang's face was also ashen.
At first, he thought he had gained some advantage, but Mu Hanyan had nothing to do with it. That is to say, he was not only fined for half a year, but Mu Hanyan even got a slap in the face for nothing. The more Mu Chengyang thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could turn around now and stab Mu Hanyan to death with his sword.
As soon as he returned to the yard with a dark face, Mu Chengyang saw Mu Chengxuan who had just come out of the practice room.
"I'm so mad, brother, you must help me out this time." Mu Chengyang held Mu Chengxuan back.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chengxuan asked lightly.
"It's not that brat Mu Hanyan who dared to hit me and cheat me. I'm really mad." Mu Chengyang said through gritted teeth when he thought of what happened just now.
"Mu Hanyan, what's the matter?" Mu Chengxuan asked coldly, feeling very uncomfortable when he heard Mu Hanyan's name.
Mu Chengyang didn't hide anything, and explained what happened just now in detail.
"Sure enough, he is the number one dude in Black Rock City, so despicable and shameless." After listening, Mu Chengxuan said contemptuously.
"Yeah, I didn't expect him to be so shameless, brother, you must stand up for me." Mu Chengyang said angrily.
"Don't provoke him these days." Mu Chengxuan didn't do what he wanted, but instead told him.
Early? He still wanted to stand up for himself, but firstly, he couldn't find a suitable reason, and secondly, he really couldn't figure out the details of Ye Lanyan, and he still had lingering fears about his "broken sword", so how could he stand up for Mu Chengyang.
"What, I've been bullied like this, and you still tell me not to provoke him?" Mu Chengyang said unconvinced.
"In a few days, he will look good, don't provoke him now." Mu Chengxuan said impatiently, his expression also became severe.
Of course he wouldn't tell Mu Chengyang that he had found Mu Hanyan's bad luck, but unfortunately he was defeated by Mu Hanyan's sword.
"Oh." Seeing Mu Chengxuan's stern expression, Mu Chengyang didn't dare to say any more, his head drooped, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. I secretly thought in my heart: It's fine if you don't stand up for me, I will find a way to deal with him myself.
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"Is your injury all right?" Mu Beichen was also full of doubts, and asked Mu Hanyan.
Perhaps others will wonder if they have misunderstood and mistakenly think that what he took out is some great healing elixir. How could Mu Beichen himself doubt that it is obviously an ordinary wound medicine distributed by the clan every month? It has such a good healing effect.
"Thank you, grandfather, for the holy medicine for healing. I'm really fine, everything is fine." Mu Hanyan said brightly.
Looking at Mu Hanyan's bright smiling face, Mu Beichen suddenly thought of something, shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointed at Mu Hanyan and said, "You, you... It's nothing to worry me about."
After finishing these words, Mu Beichen folded his hands behind his back, and Shi Shi ran away with a carefree smile on his face.
Over the years, the third elder has repeatedly opposed him. Although Mu Beichen didn't pay much attention to him, he was troubled too much. Today, his precious granddaughter gave him a sigh of relief, which made him feel very relieved.
"What did the Patriarch mean just now?" Mu Zexian and the others were at a loss.