Ah San suddenly remembered that Chu Mu and Xiao Su were not on good terms, and regretted it so much that he slapped himself in the face: "Look at your mouth..."
But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back, so he could only put all his hopes on Fan Ji.
"Master Sun, you are a man of great loyalty and righteousness. Ever since you left home, Madam Sun has been waiting for you at the Fan family. That was done with all her heart."
Fan Ji raised his eyebrows slightly: "If he is sincere, why didn't he follow me when I left the Fan family?"
"That's because..." Ah San's eyes rolled, "That's because Madam Sun wants to stay at the Fan family and speak well of you. Otherwise, the old man's anger won't be so easily appeased."
"Heh," Fan Ji sneered, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Ah San was embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Let's go and take a look." Chu Mu suddenly said, "That's your unmarried wife."
Fan Ji's eyes darkened, and he said helplessly, "Chu Chu, you clearly know it."
When Asan heard Fan Ji addressing Chu Mu, he was shocked.
Who calls the master by his name? That's treasonous, unless—
A pair of thieving eyes darted back and forth between Chu Mu and Fan Ji, becoming more and more frightened the more he looked.
I didn't notice it just now, but the little baby in Fan Ji's arms looks just like Chu Mu, doesn't he?
Could it be Chu Mu’s son?
But how could he be held in Fan Ji's arms?
Or is he actually the son of Chu Mu and Fan Ji?
The more Asan thought about it, the more he became distracted, not considering at all whether Chu Mu could have children.
Chu Mu didn't know what this villain was thinking. If he could hear what he was thinking, Chu Mu would definitely skin him alive on the spot.
"Brothers," Chu Mu clasped his fists towards the Qizhenmen, "There are extremely terrifying snakes at the bottom of the Seven Cranes Valley. If we go down, we will be in danger of death. What do you think?"
The Qizhen Sect members looked at each other, and finally the leading elder came out to express his attitude:
"Mr. Chu, you are truly capable, and now you have the instructions from the Saint of Qimen, so you must not allow anything to happen to you. I think you should quickly depart with the Sect Master and this Young Master Fan, and we—"
The old man forced a smile on his wrinkled face: "Wu Men is our savior. We can't just watch them die. Even if the road ahead is a life-or-death one, we must go ahead!"
"Okay." Chu Mu clapped his hands twice, "Then let's go down together."
"Mr. Chu..." The old man was very moved, but still wanted to persuade him.
"No need to say more," Chu Mu said with a proud wave of his hand, "The world is about to fall, and the only way for the living to turn the tide is to unite as one."
The people from Qizhenmen were deeply moved. Apart from clasping their fists towards Chu Mu, they could not say anything else.
Mumu, there's no need to bother trying to gain the Qizhenmen's favorability anymore. It's already 200%. If you keep doing that, they'll just become your bootlickers. Look at the old man's big son. Look at him. He can't even meet your eyes. Is that because he's afraid? No, it's because he's fallen in love with you. Look at the big, stupid guy standing next to the old man. He's been a bachelor forever. You could ask him to kneel down and bark like a dog right now, and he'd be happy to do it. And that dumb kid, he's screaming "I love you" in his head three hundred times every day.
Chu Mu:......
He didn't expect that brushing too much would have this effect.
Lao Ba was still mumbling: {And that guy pushing the cart... Oh my poor Lord God, there's a fire in the backyard!}
[Stop nagging me. I didn’t mean it.]
Chu Mu rubbed his face.
He was trying to gain favor with the Wu Clan and at the same time he was clearing Fan Ji's backyard.
…
Asan never imagined that the reason why Fan Ji and his party agreed to go to the bottom of the valley was to save the Wu Clan who had been cheated by the Fan family.
He looked worriedly at this group of masters who were obviously not easy to deal with, feeling that he had really let a wolf into the house this time.
However, apart from leading the way obediently, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
Asan led the group on a winding path for about half an hour and finally arrived at the cave where the Fan family was hiding.
The cave is located at a high altitude, and members of the Fan family are on guard at the entrance.
The Qizhen Sect used a trick, and it was not until they reached the front of the cave that the Fan family members who were on guard discovered their whereabouts.
"Quick, go tell the old man!"
"No need." Chu Mu threw a few pieces of gravel casually, and they all hit the legs of those people right on target.
"We can just go in on our own."
This cave is very deep and becomes wider as you go deeper. The Fan family group is hiding in the innermost part.
"It's you!" Old Master Fan recognized Fan Ji, who was leading the way in front. "You evil creature!"
Chu Mu leaned out from behind: "Hey, old man, why are you still so angry?"
"Chu Mu!" Someone's reaction was even greater than Old Master Fan's.
Chu Mu squinted his eyes and looked at her, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this our Madam Sun? How did you become like this?"
It was no wonder Chu Mu laughed at him. It was just that Filoni looked too miserable now. The God of Desire, who cared most about his appearance, was wearing clothes that were obviously not his own, and had an extremely incongruous floral headscarf on his head. Even though the light in the cave was dim, Chu Mu could still see the blue color on his face as if it had been splashed with oil paint.
Chu Mu's eyebrows moved slightly: "Are you poisoned?"
Filoni's eyes were filled with immense hatred: "You still have the nerve to say that, if it weren't for you—if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation!"
Chu Mu shrugged: "You blame me for this? I didn't force you to go to the Fan family."
Filoni was about to start cursing when he glanced around and happened to see Tartar with a strange look in his eyes.
"What's that wrapped around your head?" Tartar pointed at his own head. "Your head isn't burned bald by snake venom, is it?"
"You!" Felloni almost fainted.
Chu Mu poked Fan Ji's arm and said, "Hey, why don't you go over and see your wife?"
Little Achu raised his head and glanced towards Filoni, then said to Fan Ji seriously, "You can't find a wife like that. You'd be worse off than him."
Little Achu pointed his finger at Chu Mu, as if he was being forced to do so reluctantly.
Chu Mu was so happy that he reached out and hugged the person: "I saved you, so you hate me so much?"
Little Ah Chu was also confused by this question. He pinched his short white fingers and said, "I, I don't have any..."
The little boy didn't know that his feeling towards Chu Mu at this moment was not dislike, but a strange awkwardness.
It's like—like facing my future self.
Chu Mu and his friends were chatting in front of the Fan family who were on high alert, which made Old Master Fan very angry.
"Unfilial son!" The old man hit the crutch in his hand hard.
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