The dispute between him and Mu Beichen was long-standing and no longer a secret, so he had no scruples. Others were right; in the end, Mu Hanyan had suffered the most in today's incident, but he had handled it impartially, and no one could fault him.
Thinking about the general election of Longyan College in a few days, and then thinking about the legendary Destiny Star Plate, the Third Elder even felt that Mu Chengyang had done a great job today. He would have to give him some benefits when he returned later to avoid making him dissatisfied.
"Brother Hanyan, is your injury serious? Why don't you go back first and go to the market later." Mu Zexian also thought of this, looked at Mu Hanyan, and said worriedly.
"It's okay. Grandfather's medicine is truly a holy product for healing. My injuries are all healed." Mu Hanyan suddenly jumped up and said with a smile.
"Brother Hanyan, don't hold on. It will be bad for your injury." Mu Ze thought he was showing off and quickly advised him.
"I'm not forcing myself. Who said I was forcing myself?" After saying that, Mu Hanyan flew up and slapped the air at a rockery not far away.
With a loud "bang", the rockery broke into pieces, flying everywhere and raising dust.
"Now you believe it, my injuries are really all healed." Mu Hanyan said.
Hearing the noise, everyone turned their heads and looked at Mu Hanyan in shock.
Everyone witnessed Mu Chengyang's palm strike just now. Even if he didn't use all his strength, he at least used 50% of it. Mu Hanyan, who was also a first-level swordsman, was caught off guard and took the palm strike head-on. He must have been seriously injured. Moreover, he was vomiting blood and was staggering just now. Judging from his appearance, his injury should be more serious than they guessed.
In their opinion, Mu Hanyan would take at least one or two months to recover from his injury, but they didn't expect him to be full of energy so soon. Looking at the palm strike he just made, his strength was not affected at all.
The third elder also looked at Mu Hanyan, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.
"Third Elder, I'm sorry. I didn't stop myself and broke things at home. This shouldn't be considered a violation of clan rules. You can't blame me. You haven't taken me to the ancestral hall yet." Mu Hanyan rubbed her hands and said embarrassedly. From the looks of it, there was no sign of injury at all.
Seeing that the others were still staring at her in amazement, Mu Hanyan added, "Grandfather's Wenshang Holy Pill is truly amazingly effective. Such a serious injury was healed in an instant."
Still, no one spoke. They had all seen with their own eyes how Mu Beichen had just given Mu Hanyan the elixir. It was clearly the healing elixir distributed monthly by the clan, not some holy healing elixir. While it was better than ordinary elixirs, it couldn't be this good, could it? Could it be that they had misunderstood it? It wasn't a elixir distributed by the clan at all, but rather something from the clan head's personal collection? That didn't seem likely.
Unfortunately, the other person had already eaten it, and there was no way to make him vomit it out or open his stomach to confirm it again.
After thinking about it, they still felt that they were not mistaken. It should be the healing pills distributed every month.
Everyone was thinking: Could it be that this guy wasn't injured at all, and that his last gasp was all fake? But how could that be possible? Mu Chengyang's palm strike would have injured even Mu Hanyan, a first-level swordsman, and even the elders from his clan who were far more powerful than him, without any resistance, and would have required several days of recuperation. How could he be completely unharmed?
Although no one knew what was going on, everyone had a hunch: the Third Elder and his family were probably tricked today.
The third elder's hard-earned good mood disappeared completely. He left with a gloomy face and said nothing. Behind him, Mu Chengyang also had a sullen face.
He had thought he'd gotten a slight advantage, but Mu Hanyan was spared. This meant not only was he fined half a year's salary, which benefited Mu Hanyan, but he also got slapped in the face for nothing. Mu Chengyang grew angrier and angrier, wishing he could just turn around and stab Mu Hanyan to death with a single blow.
As soon as Mu Chengyang returned to the yard with a gloomy face, he saw Mu Chengxuan who had just come out of the training room.
"I'm so angry, brother, you must help me this time." Mu Chengyang grabbed Mu Chengxuan.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chengxuan asked calmly.
"It's all because of that brat Mu Hanyan. He actually dared to hit me and cheat me. It really pissed me off." Mu Chengyang felt depressed when he thought of what happened just now, and said with gritted teeth.
"Mu Hanyan, what's going on?" Mu Chengxuan felt uncomfortable when he heard Mu Hanyan's name and asked coldly.
Mu Chengyang did not hide anything and recounted what had just happened in detail.
"He is indeed the number one playboy in Black Stone City, so despicable and shameless." After listening, Mu Chengxuan said with contempt.
"Yeah, I didn't expect him to be so shameless. Brother, you must stand up for me." Mu Chengyang said angrily.
"Don't provoke him during this period." Mu Chengxuan did not do as he wished, but instead warned him.
Stand up for himself? He wanted to stand up for himself, but firstly, he couldn't find a suitable reason. Secondly, he really didn't know Ye Lanxun's background and was still afraid of his "broken sword". How could he stand up for Mu Chengyang?
"What? I've been bullied like this, and you still want me not to provoke him?" Mu Chengyang said unconvinced.
"He will be in trouble in a while, so don't provoke him now." Mu Chengxuan said impatiently, his expression became stern.
Of course, he would not tell Mu Chengyang that he had already found trouble with Mu Hanyan, but unfortunately he was defeated by Mu Hanyan's sword.
"Oh." Seeing Mu Chengxuan's stern expression, Mu Chengyang didn't dare to say anything more. He hung his head, his eyes full of dissatisfaction. He thought to himself: If you don't stand up for me, forget it. I'll find a way to deal with him myself.
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"Are you really okay?" Mu Beichen was also full of doubts and asked Mu Hanyan.
Perhaps others would doubt whether they were seeing things and mistakenly thought that he took out some extraordinary healing elixir. But how could Mu Beichen himself doubt it? It was obviously just an ordinary medicine distributed by the clan every month. How could it have such a good healing effect?
"Thank you, grandfather, for the healing medicine. I'm fine now, all healed." Mu Hanyan said brightly.
Mu Beichen looked at Mu Hanyan's bright smile and suddenly thought of something. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing at Mu Hanyan and said, "You, you... you made me worry for nothing."
After saying this, Mu Beichen put his hands behind his back and walked away leisurely with a happy smile on his face.
Over the years, the Third Elder had repeatedly gone against him. Although Mu Beichen didn't take him seriously, he was also very annoyed by him. Today, his precious granddaughter vented his anger for him, which made him feel very relieved.
"What did the head of the family mean just now?" Mu Zexian and others were confused.
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