Seeing Zhao Zhao staring at him without saying a word, Mu Yu gritted his teeth and roared fiercely, word by word: "Tell me! Who is it?"
"Dad will avenge you!"
Judging from the situation, it seems that even if a god bullied Zhao Zhao, he would be pulled down and beaten by him.
Zhao Zhao didn't want to say anything, either because he felt it was unnecessary or because he had a poisonous insect buried in his body that made it impossible to speak. He waved his hand and said perfunctorily, "Old man, has your mind run away from home? Wake up and put away your coercive power."
Although he did not feel the pressure, the other people in the Sword Sect felt uncomfortable.
Mu Yu didn't care and quickly raised his hand to use his precious true energy to heal Zhao Zhao's wound. He looked serious, as if he was doing something important.
Zhao Zhao sighed. His old man was good in every way, except that he was too stubborn.
I told you it's okay!
Moreover, 002 had just applied a layer of high-quality elixir on him. If Mu Yu had come later, the wound might have healed by then.
"Oh, that's enough. I'm just joking with my friends. Please leave me alone." Zhao Zhao pushed Mu Yu's hand away. Under his gloomy gaze, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Old man, I lost my storage bag. Give me another one~"
“…”
"hurry up."
“…”
Mu Yu was helpless. With a cold face, he handed a glittering bag to him and asked again in a deep voice: "Which friend? You are so ignorant of the seriousness of the matter?"
His cold gaze scanned his entire body like a radar, checking for other wounds.
Strangely, he only detected Si Yi's spiritual power fluctuations in Zhao Zhao, and did not find any signs of the "fighting" between friends as Zhao Zhao mentioned.
His face immediately darkened, "Rebellious son, you haven't been deceived, have you?"
"No, no, no, I know my limits, so leave me alone! Okay, get out now! I need to rest!"
Without waiting for Mu Yu to ask anything, Zhao Zhao put her arm around his shoulders and pushed him out of the gate of Ruijing Palace without any respect for his age.
He hid sideways behind the door, winking and waving at his father in a mischievous manner.
When Mu Yu saw his son smiling at him, he unconsciously smiled too. When he came back to his senses, the door in front of him had been slammed shut without hesitation.
Mu Yu: ...
He seemed to be here to ask Zhao Zhao for punishment, but...
"That's all."
Just now Si Yi told him that he had brought Zhao Zhao back to Ruijing Palace. As it was too late, he couldn't help but ask.
It turned out that this unfilial son was so rebellious that he even dared to disobey his senior brother and was clamoring to go find some bird. He rushed over to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that he was first shocked by the marks on Zhao Zhao's neck.
There is no rush for education, let’s do it next time.
But, I don't know how many hundredth time he has said this...
Returning to his palace, he found a young man in a white robe with phoenix patterns, quietly waiting outside the palace gate under the moonlight. Mu Yu smiled and called softly, "Yier, do you have anything else to ask me?"
"Master." The young man saluted him slowly, a gentle smile on his jade-like face. In the moonlight, he was so dazzling that he seemed to glow.
Mu Yu nodded, his eyes full of admiration for this direct disciple.
"Today I'm here to say goodbye to Master," Si Yi said softly, "The Fantasy Mysterious Realm will be opening in a few days, so I want to go and experience it a bit."
"Well, let's go then."
Mu Yu was always very relieved about what he was going to do. From childhood to adulthood, Si Yi always had a reassuring feeling about him, unlike his rebellious son who gave him a lot of worries.
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