The Almighty Asura

Mu Qing looked at Mu Feng in the crowd, and his heart was full of mischief. After Mu Feng’s pulse, he thought that Mu’s younger generation could be proud of his peers.

Unexpectedly, his rise is so fast and so fast, and now, his brilliance is even more dazzling, and other people have changed his name to a lesser master.

Little master, what do you mean, the young master of the Mu family, the future power?

Why, he did the same hard work, but in the end he would still be crushed on his head, and he would die. Mu Qing felt very wrong.

He looked at Mu Mu's disciples who were wooing Mu Feng. Mu Qing felt a self-deprecating smile and left the hall alone.

Mu Feng also noticed the departure of Mu Qing, but did not say anything, and did not have any action.

After leaving the hall, Mu Qing strolled around the college alone and came to Tianzhu Lake.

On the day of April, the lotus leaf in the Tianzhu Lake just took a new green bud, and the pointed lotus top was lightly standing.

Mu Qing looked at the vast Tianzhu Lake and shouted.

"Why! Why? I am not as good as him from small to big, why? Why~~"

"Just because he is the first strongest person in the family? Because his talent is higher than me? I Mu Qing also worked hard, why is everything better than him, I am not satisfied, dissatisfied ~!"

Mu Qing screamed at the lake in this day, his voice echoed in the Tianzhu Lake, and the white egrets flew in the lake. Many students or couples who were swimming around the Tianzhu Lake looked at Mu Qing.

"Who is that person? I am sick."

"Look at his poor look, maybe it hurts."

The passing students whispered and looked at Mu Qing with the same look as a fool.

"I don't accept it! Don't accept it!"

Mu Qing gritted his teeth and punched him on the iron block. The iron blocks were all deformed.

"Hey! Isn't this Mujia Muqing?"

At this time, several people walked slowly.

These people are not others. It is the Shangguan Qianzhi and Nanling who have broken an arm.

Nan Ling and others walked slowly, and Shangguan moved to yin and yang to say hello.

"Nan Ling, Shangguan moved to the ambition!"

Mu Qing looked at these people, it is the Mu family who has been in the college, the people of the North Palace.

Mu Qing turned and left, and ignored these people. The Mujia disciples and the people of the Northern Palace did not deal with them.

"Mu Qing brothers are slow"

At this time, Nan Ling suddenly cried.

Mu Qing heard the words of the footsteps and the indifference of the head: "What is it?"

Nanling quickly went with a few people and smiled. "I am coming out today. I didn't expect to meet Mu Qing brothers. It is really good."

"Oh, there is a fate, His Royal Highness, you can't use it in our Mujia disciples."

Mu Qing snorted and then prepared to leave.

"Hey! Mu Qing brothers are also bad."

Nan Ling stepped forward and held one hand on Mu Qing’s shoulder. Shangguan Qianzhi and two North Wangfu disciples were in front of Mu Qing’s body.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Qing looked at the three people in front of him, cold and cold, and his heart was guarded.

"At the Mu family, what I like the most is the Mu Qing brothers. Since I met, why not go to the lotus pavilion?"

Nan Ling still smiles, pointing at the lotus pavilion in the distance.

"Don't go, I have nothing to talk to you."

Mu Qing was shocked, but he could not shake Nanling’s hand.

"Mu Qing, His Royal Highness invites, I think you still don't want to toast and not eat fine wine."

Shangguan moved to the sneer and said with a sneer.

The other two disciples of the Northern Palace were also grinding their hands, and the fierce light was revealed in the scorpion.

Mu Qing saw a scorpion, but then nodded.

"Haha, yes, Mu Qing brothers, I believe you and I must have a common topic, please!"

Nan Ling laughed and waved his hand, and then went to a lotus pavilion in Tianzhu Lake with Shangguan Qianzhi and others.

Among the lotus pavilions, Mu Qing, Shangguan moved to the ambition, and several people in Nanling sat down.

Nan Ling took out a set of tea sets from the Qiankun ring, and used Yuanhuo to make tea. For Mu Qing, Shangguan moved to Zhizhi and himself to get a cup of tea.

Mu Qing frowned, said: "His Royal Highness, you please come to me not to drink tea."

"Oh, Mu Qing brothers are not in a hurry, this tea, slowly drink, have words, we talk slowly"

Nan Ling took the tea, put it on the tip of the nose, sniffed a bite, said good tea, and then tasted it.

Mu Qing did not drink, and Shangguan moved to Zhidao: "This tea is a long well before the rain, one or two worth a hundred pounds, Mu Qing brothers do not drink, but some pity."

"Oh, the weasel gives the chicken a New Year, and Ann’s heart is clear to himself."

Mu Qing sneered.

"you……"

Shangguan Qianzhi was angry and he was about to get up. Nanling waved his hand and stopped the purple sand teacup. He said: "It seems that the Muqing brothers are very biased against me. I don't care about Mu Qing brothers. In fact, I am against Mu Jiazhi. People are extremely appreciative, on the loyalty and good deeds, the name of the Mu family resounds to the South Spirit."

"And the most admired among the younger generations of the Mu family is the Mu Qing brothers. Sometimes I feel that it is worthless for the Mu Qing brothers. In my heart, what is really the name of the Mu family is the Mu. Qing brother, but unfortunately..."

Nan Ling’s words were half, and the teacup was long and sighed, and Yu Guang swept Mu Qing.

"What do you want to say, what a pity?"

Mu Qing's face is not good looking, ask.

"Unfortunately, such a talented person, but no one knows this good jade, let a 17-year-old rough boy become a Mu family, I feel sorry for the Muqing brothers, hehe..."

The love of Nan Ling’s face was a pity.

This sentence seems to mention Mu Qing's pain, Mu Qing's face is directly gloomy, and coldly said: "I am not my uncle, they support him, otherwise, how can he have such status?"

"Yes, but the support of the uncle, I am afraid that the Mu family will go to a road of no return."

Nan Ling shook his head again.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Qing’s nephew yelled and asked.

"It doesn't make much sense. I asked Mu Qing brothers, now the forces in Nanling, who is the strongest?"

Nan Ling talked a turn and asked.

Mu Qing looked at Nan Ling and said: "Nature is the royal family."

"No, the royal family has exhausted, and Mu brothers don't want to deceive themselves. It is my northern palace!"

Nan Ling smiled.

Mu Qing's face is slightly ugly, not okay.

"And now Mu's family? Mutian's confusion has led to the fall of 200,000 Mujiajun. Mujia is also a post-autumn force, not far from the winter, and Mujiaben is in a weak state, still in the north with our growing strength. Wangfu confrontation, you said, what will happen to this result?"

Nan Ling stepped forward and asked.

"you……"

Mu Qing was angry that Nan Ling was low and low, but he held back his anger and thought about it. Nan Ling said that it is not without reason.

"I asked Mu Qing brothers, what will happen?"

Nan Ling exudes a fierce momentum, oppressed Mu Qing, and asked.

Mu Qing only felt a moment of depression, his face was white, his voice shook slightly,

"destroy!"