Chapter 1159 Is his brother a human?

Mu Yunwen has very few memories of his childhood. He only remembers that he broke his elder brother's tea cup and was thrown into a snake's nest by his elder brother.

He only remembered that his eldest brother was very strict with him.

But in his memory, the impression of his mother was very vague.

Recently, because of the words of the Mu family, Mu Yunwen broke the original memories bit by bit and pieced together the memories that originally belonged to him.

It was not him who broke the tea cup, but a middle-aged man. The tea cup was thrown at the young him, and his mother hugged him to protect him from harm.

It was also the middle-aged man who was thrown into the snake's den. The person who rescued him was the eldest brother who had taken care of him since he was a child. But he regarded the eldest brother who dragged him out of the snake's den as the person who threw him in!

And that middle-aged man should be the Mu Zhengqing they were talking about.

That is the man who was stabbed to death by his brother today.

Mu Yunwen felt guilty, heartbroken, angry and regretful all at once.

He actually forgot so many important things, and kept blaming and fearing his brother. He never thought about avenging his brother or his mother for so many years!

How many cruel things did these people do to his brother back then?

Gradually, Mu Yunwen's eyes became red and bloodshot, he took out a folding fan in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he directly slit the throat of a member of the Mu family who was talking endlessly about his fond memories of the past.

Mu Yunwen took action without warning, and no one in the field reacted.

It wasn't until the hot blood of the man whose throat was cut gushed out and soaked Mu Yunwen's chest that the main hall of Nuo Da's Mu family remembered a scream.

"Mu family members, all deserve to die! I will make you all go to hell!"

Every one of these people must die!

Mu Zhengqing is dead, but where are Mu Guanyuan and Mu Zhicun!

Mu Yunwen held the folding fan in his hand and turned around to stare at Mu Zhicun who was sitting in the wheelchair. His blood-stained face reflected Mu Yunwen's bloodshot eyes, making Mu Yunwen look like a frail scholar.

Like a devil: "Did you decide to give my brother as a gift?"

Mu Zhicun's originally withered face also had a trace of fear at this time.

Mu Yunwen suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. He went into a violent killing spree, and even Mu Liu didn't react.

At this time, when he saw Mu Yunwen waving his fan towards Mu Zhicun, Mu Liu's eyes flashed with brilliance, but he did not stop him.

"Hiss." With a sound, Mu Yunwen waved the folding fan towards Mu Zhicun, and the wood spiritual power was directly transformed into the spiritual power of the fan. The clothes at the knees of Mu Zhicun, who was struggling to resist and control the wheelchair to retreat rapidly,

Tear directly.

If Mu Zhicun had not dodged this blow and landed directly on his neck, Mu Zhicun would probably have had his neck broken and died.

Mu Zhicun is a spiritual being, and Mu Yunwen is also a spiritual being.

Although Mu Zhicun's strength was at the intermediate level of spirit immortal, Mu Yunwen's primary level of spirit immortal strength should not have been able to shake Mu Zhicun. However, Mu Zhicun's legs were disabled and his strength was greatly reduced. Mu Yunwen was furious at this time.

When he is mentally ill, he takes action and his moves are ruthless.

Mu Zhicun was immediately forced to control his wheelchair and retreat.

He has lost his fighting spirit and has not cared about worldly affairs for many years, but who can really break through the barrier of life and death and really let others slaughter him?

Mu Zhicun did not want to die.

It is a pity that the main hall is only so big, and it is crowded with Mu family members of all sizes. After Mu Zhicun retreated four times, he finally had no way to retreat, and was cut directly on his chest by a fan with a bone-deep wound.

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Then he looked up again, and Mu Zhicun's neck also spurted out hot blood.

Seeing that Mu Yunwen was furious and killed someone on the spot, everyone surged with fear. Some people even wanted to take advantage of the chaos and ran out of the main hall, but were thrown back by the white-clothed Mingwei.

"Killing! You are killing people! You clearly said you would release people, and you clearly said we would release people after we told you what we know. Why do you kill people!"

Mu Yunwen, covered in blood, watched Mu Zhicun die in the wheelchair. He turned around and glanced at the frightened Mu family members around him. He casually wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand and let out a "chi".

"What my brother said is valid. But I don't exist within the rules of the game."

How could Mu Liu be different from why Mu Yunwen was furious? Mu Liu, who had been watching the Mu family's dogs biting dogs with a cold eye, felt a warmth in his chest and stood up from the Grand Master's chair.

"Yunwen, it's almost time, we should leave."

Mu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, looking at Mu Liu with dissatisfied bloodshot eyes.

"But, brother, Mu Guanyuan is still alive."

"It doesn't matter. He will die eventually." Mu Liu gestured to Ming Wei and walked out of the main hall on his own.

Mu Yunwen never dared to disobey Mu Liu. Seeing Mu Liu go out, he could only give Mu Guanyuan a hard look, who was being suppressed by Ming Wei, gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves and left.

After the two left, the door to the main hall was immediately closed, and the screams and cries of pain almost tore off the roof of the main hall.

Blood was spilled on the windows and doors, leaving deep marks.

Mu Liu took Mu Yunwen to the foot of an albizia tree, then took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mu Yunwen.

"Case."

The light blue handkerchief has no pattern at all and only has a faint scent of tea.

Mu Yunwen took the handkerchief but did not move. He lowered his head and looked at the handkerchief for a long time before his tone became a little dull.

"I'm sorry, brother."

"I'm sorry for what?" Mu Liu's voice was as calm as ever, and he didn't even look at Mu Yunwen, as if he didn't feel Mu Yunwen's surge of emotions at all.

"I always remembered it wrong. I misunderstood that you threw me into the snake's den, and I kept blaming you."

"You were just frightened, fell ill, and forgot many things. What's the point of being sorry?"

"But, brother, why did you never tell me these things? Brother, you took me away from the Mu family and brought me up, but I have always been misunderstood and wronged. Don't you feel a little uncomfortable in your heart?" Mu Yunwen asked.

Start looking at Mu Liu.

Mu Liu slowly turned his head. He was slightly taller than Mu Yunwen by half a head, and always had the feeling of looking down.

"You have been naughty since you were little. After your mother passed away, no one can hold you down. It's not a bad thing to make you afraid of me."

"Brother!" Mu Yunwen almost choked to death.

Full of sadness and guilt, that's not what he wanted to express.

Mu Yunwen hoped that his brother could scold him, beat him, and teach him a lesson, instead of being like this without any trouble at all and not caring at all.

"The Mu family has been rebuilt, and there is no trace of the past. My mother died that year, and I was unable to protect her body. My mother once told me that this tree was planted by her when she was a child. You kowtow, and we will

Just go."

Mu Liu's expression remained as calm and self-possessed as ever.

Ever since he left the main hall, the solemn look on his body had completely disappeared, and Mu Yunwen could no longer even see through his eldest brother in front of him.

He even doubted, is his brother really a human being? Does he really have human emotions? Why is he so calm?

Seeing that Mu Yunwen didn't move, Mu Liu glanced at Mu Yunwen again.

"What are you doing in a daze? Kneel down and kowtow."
Chapter completed!