C13 Old Bastard

The atmosphere was dead silent. It was only when Moo Ying's expression relaxed that Qin Chuqiao let out a breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Then she turned around and stared at Moo Lin with her big eyes. Her tone was cold as she said:

"Mister Mu, please leave. Regarding the matter of ending the transaction, you can rest assured. If we leave you, our Zhennan Prince Mansion will still be able to destroy the Shawa Pirate Association."

"Hehe." Moo Lin shook his head and smiled. When he heard Qin Chuqiao's words, not only did he not leave, he even sat down on the chair.

He slowly picked up the teacup and carefully took a sip before saying:

"Chuqiao, you are the young miss of Zhennan Prince Mansion. At this point, you still need to shoulder the heavy burden of weighing ten thousand kilograms!"

"Hmm?" Qin Chuqiao frowned. In her mind, Moo Lin should have left huffily after this guest eviction order.

Their relationship had been severed and the transaction had been terminated. What was he still doing here?

While she was puzzled, Moo Lin's voice sounded again. His tone and attitude were completely different, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Look, your father Zhennan Prince is still unconscious. If he wakes up one day and Zhennan Prince Mansion is gone, how much pain will he feel at that time?"

Hearing Moo Lin's words, Moo Ying, Qin Youqi, and Uncle Feng in the main hall all looked gloomy and powerless.

Qin Chuqiao was the only one who did not change her expression. She asked straightforwardly, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that Crown Prince is a good person."

Moo Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "It is not too late for you to regret now."

"Then who are you?"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Along with the shout, Lang Tian walked into the main hall. His eyes were like lightning as he pointed at Moo Lin.

When he saw Lang Tian, a smile immediately appeared on Uncle Feng's aged face.

Even Moo Ying's eyes lit up.

But when Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi saw Lang Tian, their pretty faces turned red at the same time. Their eyes kept shifting, as if they had done something bad. They didn't even dare to raise their heads to look at Lang Tian.

At the same time, they took light steps and could not help but retreat to the corner of the main hall. However, as if they had made a mistake, the two of them chose the same direction and crashed into each other!

"Ah!!"

The two sisters let out a scream together. When they turned around to look, their beautiful faces changed. Both of them were shocked and even the questions in their heads were the same.

Eh? Why are you blushing?

Hearing the scream, everyone looked towards Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi, except for Lang Tian.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Moo Ying asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing."

The two sisters waved their hands and even the movement of their arms was exactly the same. Their pure white foreheads were now covered with sweat.

Seeing this, Moo Ying actually felt like she had given birth to a pair of twins and was even more puzzled in her heart.

Fortunately, the current situation was special, so she did not have the time to ask about it in detail.

Uncle Feng and Moo Lin didn't care about it either. Lang Tian crossed his arms and looked like he didn't know anything.

However, Qin Chuqiao's eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at Lang Tian and then at Qin Youqi. She kept feeling that something was not right in her heart.

Qin Youqi kept her head down and her face was redder than before. She was more afraid of Qin Chuqiao than Lang Tian.

At this moment, Moo Lin, who had just recognized who the person in front of him was, revealed a look of disgust and said with a mocking smile.

"Zhennan Prince Mansion is really becoming more and more unruly. A trash who can't even cultivate can come to the main hall to talk nonsense!"

"You old bastard can come, why can't I come?" Lang Tian cursed.

"Old... Old bastard?"

Moo Lin was instantly dumbfounded. As the patriarch of Moo family and the Level Four Alchemist, no one in the entire Golden Sun Dynasty would dare to scold him as soon as they saw him!

However, the person in front of him had done so. The key was that this person was the infamous useless son-in-law of the Zhennan Prince Mansion. He, Moo Lin, had actually been scolded by such a person!

"Lang! Heavens!"

After regaining his senses, Moo Lin's expression suddenly became gloomy. A thick killing intent even flashed across the depths of his eyes.

In the next second, his left hand turned into a claw and clawed at Lang Tian with lightning speed.

The Genuine Qi was revolving around him, and his aura was terrifying!

The strong wind that was stirred up could cause Lang Tian's skin to hurt from two feet away.

"Spirit Basing Stage?"

Lang Tian could tell Moo Lin's cultivation level with just a glance, but because of this, he was speechless.

After all, the dog he raised back then wasn't just at the Spirit Basing Stage!

But now, even if it was this kind of trash, he wouldn't dare to take this attack head on. If it landed on his body, it would definitely create a hole.

Fortunately, there was no 'if'!

Looking at Moo Lin's sneering face, Lang Tian smiled even more brilliantly.

At the same time, the majestic Mental Energy in his sea of consciousness surged out, freezing Moo Lin on the spot.

At this moment, Moo Lin's claw was only half a foot away from Lang Tian's body.

As long as Moo Lin took a step forward, he would be able to easily penetrate Lang Tian's body.

Because of this, the smile on Moo Lin's face became cruel, and his entire face became ferocious.

But all of a sudden, his body, his feet, and the claws that he stretched out, even his ferocious face and cruel smile, and even the Genuine Qi that surrounded his body, all froze on the spot, and he couldn't even move.

Moo Lin's heart trembled. At this moment, he felt as if he was being squeezed by a giant hand. If this giant hand exerted more strength, his life would be in danger, and he would die an ugly death.

It was a very mysterious feeling, but it was precisely this feeling.

"Young Master!"

"Hubby!"

"Lang Tian!"

"Moo Lin!"

At this moment, three figures arrived one after another, and four furious roars sounded out in succession.

Uncle Feng had the highest cultivation base, and he was the first to arrive. He was so infuriated by Moo Lin's sudden attack that his eyes nearly popped out.

However, when he got closer, he frowned. He gave Lang Tian a strange look before sending Moo Lin flying with a kick.

Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi followed closely to Lang Tian's side. Her sister stood in front of Lang Tian and glared at Moo Lin, who drew a parabola in the air.

Her elder sister held Lang Tian's face and looked at him, afraid that he would get hurt.

Lang Tian hurriedly smiled and shook his head, saying that he was fine, but Qin Chuqiao was still worried. At this moment, she was serious and even took his pulse.

Seeing this, Lang Tian could only helplessly spread out his hands and let Qin Chuqiao play with him.

However, looking at the two sisters beside him, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

When Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi attacked just now, Lang Tian could immediately tell that the two of them were at the same cultivation level as Moo Lin. They were also at the Spirit Basing Stage!

However, the key point was that Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi were only eighteen years old, and the other was only sixteen years old. At this age, they had already cultivated to the Spirit Basing Stage. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were very talented.

En, they must be nurtured!

Lang Tian rubbed his chin and secretly made up his mind.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Pa."

Lang Tian turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a carefree smile.

Because Moo Ying actually jumped down from the seat of honor and raised her hand to fiercely slap Moo Lin!

From the clear five blood marks on the latter's face, it was obvious that Moo Ying had used the strength of her slap to the limit!

However, the interesting thing was that the Mental Energy that had imprisoned Moo Lin's body, Lang Tian, had yet to undo it. Hence, Moo Lin, who had been kicked to the ground and slapped, still maintained the same posture as before!

His feet moved up and down, his left hand forming a claw as he stepped forward. His face was ferocious, and his smile was cruel. He laid on the ground and faced the sky. Five blood marks appeared on his face. It looked like he was an idiot!