The night was spent unharmed, but Mu Ling'er's state became worse and worse, as if on the verge of collapse, looking at Mu Xiran and Mu Suifeng, her face was full of fear, she didn't know what was waiting for her.
People often have fear of unknown dangers, and the more the danger is delayed, the more serious the fear in the heart will be, and if the fear cannot be contained, it will face collapse.
The Ascended Monks couldn't wait to hide far away, but they could only follow helplessly, Mu Suifeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, he walked over and hugged Mu Ling'er.
Sympathy.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohan vaguely saw this word in Mu Suifeng's movements.
Mu Xiran looked at Zhang Xiaohan, as if he wanted to see Zhang Xiaohan's inner thoughts, he was suddenly unsure, Mu Suifeng could hold Mu Ling'er so comfortingly, with his understanding of Mu Suifeng, Mu Suifeng would never kill Mu Ling'er's father and brother, and he would still be able to hold Mu Ling'er in such a situation.
It was Zhang Xiaohan who did it.
Mu Ling'er eased up, hugged Mu Suifeng with her backhand, and her shoulders were shaking.
She was weeping bitterly, for her father and brother, for herself, or for the revenge she had not been able to avenge herself.
It's really strange, Mu Xiran couldn't bear it, Zhang Xiaohan was prepared for the worst, so he just silently watched everything in front of him.
Mu Ling'er's collapse was finally controlled.
They continued to fly in silence, this day seemed more oppressive than the previous night, and the night came as scheduled, repeating the scene of the previous night.
Mu Xiran was very strange about why Zhang Xiaohan was so calm, in comparison, Mu Suifeng's reaction didn't matter, he was absolutely sure, he had actually completely controlled Mu Suifeng, Mu Suifeng just guessed that he calculated the death of his eldest brother, he had no evidence, and he would not dare to openly resist him.
If it weren't for the Mu family and the ancestors, who had scruples, how could Mu Xiran keep Mu Suifeng all the time.
For Zhang Xiaohan, Mu Xiran also had a feeling of pity, he admired Zhang Xiaohan very much, he was indeed a monk who had ascended to the lower realm, but he was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of immortals, and what he admired most was Zhang Xiaohan's ruthlessness and calculation.
If Mu Suiyuan's death is said to be Zhang Xiaohan's means that he can't guess, Mu Ximo's death, Zhang Xiaohan's ruthlessness is reflected, she is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to herself.
He really wanted to talk to Zhang Xiaohan once and take such a monk under his command, but there must be an explanation for the death of the third brother.
Mu Suifeng, after all, is the only six-grade alchemist of the Mu family now, for the overall situation of the Mu family, Mu Suifeng should not be given up.
And once he returned to the Mu family, he was passive, as long as Mu Suifeng invited the ancestor, although he could clarify that he had no responsibility for the death of the third brother, but he let the murderer in front of him but did not avenge the third brother, no matter what, the ancestor would not agree.
The night completely covered the forest, the moon shadow above the treetops was getting higher and higher, and the atmosphere in the formation was extremely suppressive, as if on the verge of an outbreak, Mu Xiran finally spoke: "Zhang Daoyou, I've been strange for a few days, I thought you should be out of breath." ” Zhang Xiaohan was just about to arrange the ban, and when he heard this, he put away the jade slip he had just taken out in his hand again, and didn't seem to notice Mu Ling'er's surprised appearance, nor did he notice Mu Suifeng's frowning.
"The third brother and Suiyuan are just dissatisfied with your words, you can kill people, and you don't miss me and Suifeng for taking care of you, my third brother and Suiyuan are also members of the Mu family, are you worthy of the Mu family like this?"
Mu Ling'er and Mu Suifeng looked up at Zhang Xiaohan in shock, what Mu Xiran said they didn't expect that Zhang Xiaohan would kill because of verbal suppression But isn't that what the Flying Monk is like this, they are going to kill if they don't say a word, they are talking about avoiding the appearance of demons in their hearts, the three members of the Mu family treated her like that before, suppressed her, and she had every reason to kill.
Mu Linger looked at Zhang Xiaohan, then at Mu Suifeng, and then at Mu Xiran, her eyes were changing a little bit.
Mu Suifeng looked at Zhang Xiaohan in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it at all, and as if he really didn't believe it, he only looked at Zhang Xiaohan, but he didn't look at Mu Xiran.
"Master Mu, you can't hold your breath too much."
Sighing softly, at this moment Zhang Xiaohan suddenly felt that what she was going to do was very despicable.
In all fairness, Mu Xiran really didn't do anything to be sorry for her, she killed the person, and she didn't care about provoking the contradiction between Mu Xiran and Mu Suifeng, but directly opening her mouth to blame Mu Xiran would make her feel demonic.
"Master Mu, I keep in mind the help you and Mu Daoyou have helped me, I didn't want to get involved in the disputes of your Mu family, who is the head of your Mu family, who is the head of the hall and who is the master of the hall, it is all your Mu family's business, the Mu hall master treats me well, and Mu Daoyou treats me badly, all this is your Mu family's business after all."
Zhang Xiaohan calmed down, she did not deny Mu Xiran's accusation, but she didn't answer at all.
If Mu Xiran is aggressive, Zhang Xiaohan believes that she will admit it, she can kill people, but she will not blame others.
Mu Xiran sneered, slowly stood up, and looked at Zhang Xiaohan condescendingly: "You are avoiding my question, I only ask you, do you dare to admit that you killed my third brother and Suiyuan" Zhang Xiaohan half-tilted her head, Xiaobao was still lying on her lap, she didn't even move her body: "What's even more strange to me is that why did Hall Master Mu open his mouth to question for twenty days, how could Hall Master Mu endure it for twenty days?"
Mu Ling'er looked at Zhang Xiaohan blankly, her mouth was half open, as if she was about to scream, and she tried her best to hold back, she couldn't believe that it was such a conclusion, no, no, she suddenly shook her head, she didn't even notice that she was shaking her head.
Several Ascended Monks all looked at Zhang Xiaohan in surprise, and Zhang Xiaohan admitted that they didn't know whether to admire Zhang Xiaohan or regret it.
Zhang Xiaohan did what they had wanted to do for a long time, the immortals had never regarded the Ascended Monks as an equal existence, they were always inferior in front of the Immortals, even if Zhang Xiaohan was a student of the Medicine Hall, in the eyes of the Mu family, he was also an object that could be scolded at will, and they had long regarded Zhang Xiaohan as a contracted Ascended Monk.
Elder Liang looked at Zhang Xiaohan, strangely silent, and his ugly face unexpectedly did not appear angry.
"How could she kill the third uncle and Suiyuan, she is a flying monk, and the third uncle's immortal power can completely restrain her spiritual power."
Mu Suifeng unexpectedly spoke, but it was to excuse Zhang Xiaohan.
Mu Xiran's eyes lit up, Mu Suifeng had been suspicious of him, and his eyes shot at Mu Suifeng like a knife: "Suifeng, so to speak, you always thought that I killed your third uncle" Mu Suifeng slowly turned his head and looked at Mu Xiran, his eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were extremely cold: "Second uncle, you killed my father" cssrendbtngt recommended votes, monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation.
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