Mu Shaohuang burst into tears with gratitude.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Yue, I knew you were the best to me."

Yue Qingchen: "..."

Mu Shaohuang: "A friend in need is a friend indeed, as expected."

Yue Qingchen couldn't help but rub her temples, and finally uttered a word from her mouth.

"Shut up! If you say that again I'll blow your head off!"

Mu Shaohuang: "... Damn it! Sister Yue, you can't do this to me!!"

Yue Qingchen: "...Huh?"

Mu Shaohuang's voice gradually weakened, and he hummed one word: "Oh."

Yue Qingchen stood still in the backyard.

All around, dead leaves fell, leaving behind bursts of "rustling" sounds.

The surrounding group of disciples looked at Yue Qingchen in front of them and couldn't help but take two steps back.

They suddenly thought of the scene when Yue Qingchen stepped into the martial arts hall of the family that day and drove the door of the martial arts hall into the ground with her own hands.

That scene was like a nightmare to them.

Han Ye's expression also moved slightly, thoughtfully.

At this moment, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly settled on him.

"Mr. Han, are you bullying my people?"

Those exquisite and clear eyes seemed to see through Han Ye's entire being.

At this moment, Han Ye couldn't help but take a breath.

His expression changed without any trace.

Still took a step forward.

"Miss Yue made a mistake, how dare I bully your people? Today, Mr. Mu and I are competing. As we all know, Mr. Mu is the number one person on the heavenly list, and I am only ranked second. I admire him.

Brother Mu has been wanting to have a good fight with Brother Mu for a long time, and today I finally found the opportunity to compete with Brother Mu here."

Han Ye's voice finally fell.

The other disciples beside him all followed suit and spoke closely.

"Yeah yeah!!"

Yue Qingchen turned her head, "Is that so?"

Mu Shaohuang was furious!

"Han Ye, you fart!"

Han Ye's face showed a hint of sinisterness.

He has deep thoughts, unlike Mu Shaohuang, who always shows all his emotions on his face.

"If Miss Yue doesn't believe it, you can take a look. This is the life and death contract between me and Brother Mu before the battle. All brothers are here to witness it to us! However, Brother Mu doesn't seem to be in very good condition today, so he was defeated with just a few moves.

I was defeated."

As he spoke, he sighed and shook his head.

"Brother Mu, since this life and death contract has been made, we must continue to fight. This is the rule of the family martial arts hall! Since you have joined the family martial arts hall, you must abide by the rules of the martial arts hall. Otherwise, you might as well get out now.

go out!!"

A group of people responded one after another!

"Yes! A contract of life and death! Once it is made, there will be no rest until one of the parties is beaten to death!"

"Young Emperor Mu, since you have made a life-and-death contract with Han Ye, you cannot run away from the battlefield!"

"As a disciple of a famous martial arts hall, you must not be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

From all directions, eager voices filled my ears.

Mu Shaohuang's head was so swollen and painful from the shouting.

He clenched his fists angrily.

If it were before, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.

With his strength, there is absolutely no big problem in defeating Han Ye.

But today, he was poisoned...

Obviously, Han Ye wants to take advantage of today to kill himself!!

"A life-and-death contract? Really?" Yue Qingchen stood aside, listening to Han Ye and the other disciples shouting. She raised her eyelids lightly and asked with her expression moving slightly.

"Yes!!" everyone responded!

"Do I have to fight?" Yue Qingchen turned her head and asked quietly.

The crowd responded again: "Of course! The contract of life and death is marked with blood by both parties! If they don't fight, both of them will violate their oath and will be punished by heaven!"

Yue Qingchen was thoughtful.

In my ears, Mu Shaohuang's voice sounded again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Yue, I don't know! It's these people who deceived me! These people defrauded me!!" Mu Shaohuang looked extremely aggrieved.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed." Yue Qingchen's eyebrows sank slightly and she whispered. "Since you have signed a life and death contract, let's fight!"

"Sister Yue..." Mu Shaohuang looked at Yue Qingchen pitifully.

Han Ye's eyes lit up.

He looked at Yue Qingchen with a smile.

He thought: This Yue Qingchen is quite capable of recognizing faces and knows how to judge the situation.

"Sister Yue, I can't fight..." Mu Shaohuang didn't know what Yue Qingchen was planning, so he swallowed and explained, "I fell into their trap and drank a glass of wine by mistake, and my whole body was exhausted...

…”

"No, you can." Yue Qingchen turned around slowly, her eyes firm.

As she spoke, she moved forward.

She glanced at Han Ye.

"How long does it take to make a life-and-death contract before we have to fight?"

Han Ye was stunned and looked at Yue Qingchen who had landed beside Mu Shaohuang. He was a little confused for a moment.

"A quarter of an hour……"

"How long will it take now?" Yue Qingchen asked again.

"Also, in less than half a quarter of an hour..."

"Okay, that's enough." Yue Qingchen nodded slightly.

She grabbed Mu Shaohuang with one hand.

His palms fell on his body, as if he was exploring something.

Then, he said.

"Young Emperor Mu, you have to fight! You represent the Mu family. What's more, you can't blame others for making this life and death contract. It's you who were stupid and trusted others! This is your own mistake.

"

Mu Shaohuang opened his lips and originally wanted to speak again.

At this moment, he swallowed all his words.

He lowered his head, wilting like a deflated rubber ball.

"Sister Yue is right. I did something wrong. I was too complacent."

Yue Qingchen said again: "People always have to pay for what they do! What's more, you are the young master of the Mu family, and I am just a passerby in your Mu family. I can't stay here forever, no

Maybe he has been supporting you. You can solve your own problems by yourself! You have to fight your own life and death contract! You have to solve the troubles that you have caused by yourself!"

After Yue Qingchen said these words, power flashed out from his palm without any trace, penetrating through his veins.

She found out clearly that what remained in Mu Shaohuang's body was a high-grade Ruanjin Powder.

Thanks to Mu Shaohuang's good luck, he met a pill god like her who could easily resolve the Ruanjin San.

Otherwise, today, Young Emperor Mu would definitely be miserable.

Mu Shaohuang only felt waves of warm currents falling in his veins and veins.

Mu Shaohuang raised his head in shock.

However, Yue Qingchen's expression remained unchanged and she continued to detoxify him from an angle that no one could see.
To be continued...