Chapter 783 (1/2)

The dispute between him and Mu Beichen has a long history. It's not a secret, so there's no scruple. Others are right. In the end, mu Hanyan suffered a great loss in today's affairs, but he dealt with it impartially. No one can say that he is not.

Think about the general election of Longyan college in a few days, and then think about the legendary astrolabe. The three elders even think that Mu Chengyang has done a very beautiful job today. They have to give him some good things later, so as not to make him dissatisfied.

”Brother Hanyan, do you care? Or you go back first, and then you go to Fangshi. ” Mu Ze first also thought of this matter, looking at mu Hanyan, worried said.

”It's OK. My grandfather's pill is really a holy product for healing. My wounds are all healed.” Mu Hanyan suddenly jumped up and said with a smile.

”Brother Hanyan, don't hold on, it's not good for the injury.” Muze first thought he was trying to show off his ability, and quickly advised.

”I don't have hard support. Who says I'm hard support?” With that, mu Hanyan flew up and clapped a hand at a rockery nearby.

”Boom” a loud noise, the rockery into pieces, scattered, flying dust.

”Now believe it, my injury is really all right.” Mu Hanyan said.

Hearing the news, everyone turned his head and looked at mu Hanyan.

Just now Mu Chengyang's hand was witnessed by everyone. Even if he didn't exert all his strength, he used at least 50% of his strength. Mu Hanyan is the first-class master of swordsman. He has no defense. He must be seriously injured if he takes this hand. Moreover, he vomited blood just now and is about to fall. It seems that his injury should be a little heavier than what they guessed.

In their opinion, how could mu Hanyan take a month or two to recover his injury? He didn't expect that he would be alive so soon. Looking at his hand just now, his strength was not affected at all.

The three elders also looked at mu Hanyan, and their faces were uncertain.

”Elder three, I'm sorry. I stopped confiscating and broke the things in my family. I don't think it's against the clan rules. I can't blame you. You haven't taken me to the ancestral temple yet.” Mu Hanyan rubbed his hands, embarrassed to say, look like that, there is no sign of injury.

Seeing that other people were still staring at her, mu Hanyan explained: ”grandfather's smelling injury pill has amazing effect. It's so serious that it's cured all at once.”

No one said anything. Mu Beichen just gave mu Hanyan pills. They all saw it with their own eyes. It's clearly the healing pills distributed by the family every month. What is the healing pill? Although it's better than the ordinary ones, it's not as good as this? Did they see that it was not the elixir distributed by the family, but the private possession of the master, but it was not like that.

It's a pity that other people have eaten it, and there's no way for him to spit it out or open his stomach to confirm it.

After thinking about it, they still think that they should not have lost sight of it, which should be the monthly distribution of healing pills.

Everyone thought of a question: isn't this guy hurt at all? He was pretending to be dying just now? But how can it be? Mu Chengyang's hand, not to mention mu Hanyan, the first-class swordsman, even if his strength is far better than his elders, he will be hurt for a few days. How can he do nothing.

Although I don't know what's going on, everyone has an intuition: the three elders and their family are probably trapped today.

The three elders finally had a little good mood. They left with a gloomy face and without saying a word. Behind them, Mu Chengyang also had a black face.

I thought I'd take advantage of it, but mu Hanyan didn't have a problem. In other words, he was not only punished for half a year, but also got a slap in the face for nothing. Mu Chengyang wants to be more and more angry. He wants to turn around and stab mu Hanyan to death.

As soon as he came back to the yard with a black face, Mu Chengyang saw Mu Chengxuan who had just come out of the cultivation room.