Although this man who suddenly appeared had black hair instead of red, Chu Mu still recognized him at a glance.
He is the God of Killing.
Like Chu Mu, Qi Meng also restrained his divine power and pretended to be an ordinary person whom he despised the most.
At this time, the cruel and powerful God of Killing was holding Chu Mu's waist with one hand and holding two walnuts in his palm with the other hand, not avoiding the gazes of the crowd at all.
"Master," Fan Ji looked at Chu Mu, "He is my master's grandfather?"
Chu Mu did not struggle to break free, nor did he directly answer Fan Ji's question. He simply said, "Your father is here to take you home. Are you willing?"
It was Chu Mu's original plan to send Fan Ji back to the Fan family, but Chu Meng's appearance as a young master of the Fan family's side branch was completely unexpected.
Chu Mu was a little unsure.
"Of course we have to go home," said Old Master Fan, his face rosy and looking much more energetic than last time. "How can we let the descendants of the Fan family wander around outside?"
The old man smiled kindly, but Fan Ji didn't buy his tricks: "I think you guys are rushing to take me back because you see I've become successful now, right?"
"You child," Fan Ji's biological mother pretended to wipe away tears, "I have missed you day and night these years. How can you have the heart to say such words?"
Fan Ji was not moved at all, and looked cold and sullen, but when he looked at Chu Mu, his eyes showed admiration.
Chu Mu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I didn't expect this kid really treats you as his father."
Chu Mu resisted the urge to retreat to the side and asked calmly, "What else?"
With a half-smile, he said, "I thought he was so bold as to try to get his hands on something I've taken a fancy to."
"..." Chu Mu's face turned cold, "I am not your personal property."
After saying that, he took advantage of the situation and pushed the God of Killing away.
"Are you angry?" Qi Meng chased after him, "I don't mean to look down on you, I'm just a little worried."
"What are you worried about?" Chu Mu asked tentatively.
"You treat that boy differently," he gave Fan Ji a condescending look, "I thought you liked him."
Chu Mu's face remained expressionless, but his heart was beating uncontrollably in his chest.
He thought he had no extra feelings for Fan Ji, but Fan Meng still saw through it.
"Haha, just an ant," Chu Mu smiled contemptuously, "just adding some fun to my game."
The corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction. When he looked at Fan Ji again, although he was still full of contempt, the murderous intent in his heart had faded.
Chu Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, do you want to go back with me?" Fan Ji seemed not to see Chu Meng and still held on to Chu Mu.
"Mr. Chu is from Chenjiazhuang and has long been determined to be a member of our Fan family."
Fan Ji's mother's eyes were full of excitement, and besides excitement, there was also some obvious greed.
"The daughter-in-law of the Fan family will naturally go back with us. Ah Ji, don't worry, we will be even closer relatives from now on."
Fan Ji finally turned his gaze towards Qi Meng: "Who are you? I've never heard Master mention you before."
Chu Meng snorted softly, "I'm the head of the Northern Fan family. Chu Mu was promised to me when he was young. How long have you known him? What do you know about his past?"
The Fan family has two factions, the northern and the southern. The northern faction worked for the imperial court and once fared better than the southern faction.
However, after the Gui Rebellion broke out, the imperial mausoleum in the capital suffered a major attack by Gui. The Fan family in the north was ordered to fight, but as a result, most of their best fighters were killed in the imperial mausoleum.
From then on, the Fan family in the north had to temporarily withdraw from the center of power and retreat into the mountains to recuperate.
Old Master Fan had long wanted to unify the northern and southern Fan families, but the northern Fan family was proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he couldn't even find the mountains where they were hiding, let alone do anything else.
Unexpectedly, this Chu Mu who suddenly appeared turned out to be the fiancée of the person in charge in the north.
According to Fan Meng, Chu Mu was sent to Chenjiazhuang when he was a child, but because of his great talent, he was noticed by the then head of the northern family, so he was taken to the far north to learn the art of origami.
Xixiong was in a good mood and repeated the identity and origin he had made up for himself.
"Master, do you want to marry him?" Fan Ji only asked this question after listening.
"Of course," Qi Meng took over, "We can pick an auspicious time and get married."
Fan Ji pursed his lips, a trace of grievance in his eyes: "After you get married...will you still want me?"
Chu Mu's fingers trembled at his side, and the corners of his eyes curled up: "What? Are you addicted to being my apprentice?"
Fan Ji nodded seriously: "I am only willing to be your disciple."
“…”
Chu Mu wanted to curse: "Are you stupid? Can't you see this? The person next to me wants to stab you!"
"Idiot." Fan Meng cursed rudely, and his murderous intent towards Fan Ji faded a little.
This confused Chu Mu.
What's going on with that kid Fan Ji?
Is it a true expression of feelings?
Or are you pretending to be stupid?
Chu Mu looked at Fan Ji again, whose face was full of unhappiness, and silently dispelled the second guess.
[He's just a kid, used to hardship since childhood, how could he know so many tricks?]
Chu Mu decided to protect Fan Ji again.
"Okay, I'll go back to the Fan family with you."
Chu Meng's face darkened, and without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Chu Mu: "You are my fiancée."
"I'm his master." Chu Mu knew that constantly giving in would also arouse Chu Meng's suspicion, so he changed his approach this time, "Before we get married, I have nothing to do with you."
His eyes narrowed dangerously.
Chu Mu clearly felt the anger of the God of Death: "Am I wrong? How can I become yours before we even start dating?"
He raised his eyebrows: "Are you still angry?"
Chu Mu ignored him, threw off the shackles of the shackles, and walked directly to Fan Ji's side: "Let's go, pack up our things, and go to Fan's house."
…
Chu Mu handed over the Simu Escort Agency to Pingniang and told her to go to the Fan Family Building to inform him if any business came.
At the same time, he also left Pingniang a row of paper-made thugs.
If there is anyone in the escort agency who is dishonest, the paper-made man will teach them how to behave.
Chu Mu came riding a horse, and he recognized the horse's true identity at first sight.
——The ferocious beast Taowu.
Chu Mu climbed onto his "horse" and extended his hand to Chu Mu: "Chu Chu, come and ride with me."
Chu Mu silently took two steps back: "No, it doesn't like me."
Chu Mu had no memory of the old temple, but that did not prevent him from seeing through Taowu's disguise and the ferocious beast's fangs that were now protruding.
Qi Meng slapped the beast on the head: "Stubborn!"
Chu Mu took the opportunity to walk to Fan Ji's side: "I'm with my apprentice."
In order to show their respect for Fan Ji, the Fan family also brought a Ferghana horse.
Chu Mu raised his chin towards Fan Ji, who was already sitting on his horse: "Foolish disciple, why don't you help me get on the horse?"
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