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Chapter 1235

Chapter 1235 Come to the door

Soon, the master of the Precepts Hall, Hu Wei came to Mu Yuan Zhenren.

"Master" Hu Wei saluted respectfully.

"Your junior brother was beaten, do you know?" Mu Yuan asked expressionlessly.

Hu Wei nodded, "I heard that, it seems that this matter has something to do with Jiudu."

"No matter who it is, if I touch my son, I have to make them pay the price," said Mu Yuan Zhenren in a cold tone.

"You go and gather all the disciples of the Precepts Church, and I'm going to meet these two people."

Hu Wei, the head of the Precepts Hall, frowned slightly, "Master, please call all the disciples of the Precepts Hall, do you want to discuss with the head?"

"Discussion? Why, I can't help you?" Mu Yuan Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said with a gloomy expression.

Hu Wei knelt on the ground with a "puzzle" and said, "Master, you blamed your disciple wrongly. The disciple is just afraid that the leader will misunderstand you. The disciple is absolutely loyal to you."

"Then go and do business," said Mu Yuan Zhenren snorting coldly.

"Yes, Master" Hu Wei hurriedly responded.

Soon, hundreds of disciples from the Dalumen Precepts Hall took nearly a hundred cars and headed to the Canghai Hotel, which is where Liu Jun is now.

All the cars have the logo of Dalumon, which are special vehicles for Dalumon disciples. After all, not all disciples can fly over the eaves and walls.

As for flying in the air, let alone, even calling their heads out, they may not necessarily fly.

Such a situation naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Especially the head of the Great Rome, Mu Yizhen, discovered that when Hu Wei summoned the disciples of the Precepts Church, he just didn't stop him or asked.

"Senior brother, do you want to call back the disciples of the Precepts Church?" asked a Great Roman elder.

"Call back? Call Mu Yuan, the immortal old man, wouldn't he spread anger on my head?" said the head Mu Yi Zhenren in a deep voice.

"But he doesn't pass you and mobilizes the disciples of the Precepts Church without authorization. He doesn't take you seriously?" another elder said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, how long can an old guy who has fallen into the ground last? When this old guy is no longer able, I will calculate it with him one by one." Mu Yi Zhenren sneered.

The elders looked at each other and stopped talking. They already knew the fate of the deputy head Mu Yuan Zhenren.

As for other forces, they did not take this matter seriously at all. In their eyes, it was nothing more than two young men from Jiudi who beat the son of Daluomon Muyuan.

The son was beaten, and the father came forward to find a place to kill these two people, killing the chicken to scare the monkey. It was both relieved and able to establish authority for the Great Romon.

Therefore, this kind of power gap is huge, and the ending has been decided, so other forces will naturally not pay too much attention to it.

However, in the eyes of some ordinary practitioners, there is a good show to watch.

"Oh, did this Great Romon come out in full bloom? For the sake of two people, it will not be enough."

"You idiot, Da Luomon is not just such a few people. Look at the word "Drug" behind the car, these are all people from the Precepts Hall."

"But all the staff of the Precepts Hall were dispatched, just for the sake of two people, and they were a bit of a big deal, right?"

"No, you are not here. You don't know that the deputy leader of Da Luomon and the son of Mu Yuan Zhenren are almost beaten into a dog. How could Da Luomon have such a big battle?"

"You talk about that arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor? These two people are doing beautifully."

"But it's a pity, these two people are going to have their lives this time."

The onlookers kept discussing, but didn't listen, and followed the convoy to watch the fun.

Fortunately, the convoy was too many vehicles and was slow to drive, and most of the onlookers were practitioners, so they could keep up.

In about half an hour, the convoy of Da Romon finally arrived at the Canghai Hotel.

The moment he arrived, hundreds of disciples from the precepts church got off the bus in one go, surrounding the entire Canghai Hotel.

"It's this?" asked Mu Yuan Zhenren after getting off the car.

The confidant who had reported the message before hurriedly replied, "It's this place. It was occupied by a group of gangsters before. Later, these two people came and wanted to recruit these gangsters. But these gangsters knew that these two people had offended us, so they were not willing to stay here, so they had already run away."

Mu Yuan Zhenren snorted coldly, "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he is just a whim. I go in and smash it here."

With the order of Mu Yuan Zhenren, the disciples of Daluomon rushed into the Canghai Hotel and squeezed out the gate.

Although the door was a bit worn, it was still hung on the door frame before.

At this time, Liu Jun and Chu Feng were walking down slowly on the third floor of Canghai Hotel.

"A lot of people from Da Luomon have come, are you sure?" Chu Feng asked.

"A flock of sheep can never beat a tiger because they dare not beat a tiger." Liu Jun curled his lips and said indifferently.

"I'm here with great momentum and am still smashing the hotel. It doesn't seem like I dare not beat you," Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Smash it, the harder it is, the better it is. Anyway, they pay for it." Liu Jun smiled slightly, pushed open the door at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, and appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at Liu Jun with a smile on his face, Mu Yuan Zhenren frowned. He still knew his own son's strength.

Although his son is ignorant and not diligent enough, he is also considered a master among the younger generation with the accumulation of talents and treasures.

The young man in front of him looked younger than his son, and could actually beat his son to subdue him and knock down his son's men. What kind of freak is this?

"Where is Mu Shi, where is the person? Bring it here to me." Mu Yuan Zhenren turned around and shouted.

In less than a minute, Mu Shi, the son of Mu Yuan Zhenren, the city moat officer who was beaten by Liu Jun was brought over.

This city-protected official named Mu Shi is also a weirdo. When he saw Liu Jun, he neither showed a hatred nor a resentment nor aroused, but said hello with a smile, "That, brother, we've met again."

Everyone suddenly showed strange expressions, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look up at the expression of Mu Yuan Zhenren.

Mu Yuan Zhenren's face turned green and slapped his son on the back of the head. "Idiot, I'll ask you, is this person the one who hits you?"

Mu Shi rubbed the back of the head that was hit, "Yes, but let's forget it, I took action first. This brother has sobered me. It's because I used to be too arrogant and domineering, so I can't blame this brother."

Mu Yuan Zhenren suddenly felt angry and glared at the eyes. If he hadn't had paternity tests with this guy a few years ago, he would have beaten this guy to death.

"Master, my junior brother may have been injured in his brain and his consciousness is a little unconscious. Let him go to the car to rest first." Hu Wei, the head of the precepts hall next to him, frowned and said.

"Get out of the car." Mu Yuan Zhenren scolded Mu Shi.

Mu Shi curled his lips and walked out the door. When he was about to reach the door, he turned around and waved to Liu Jun, "That, brother, come together again another day."

Liu Jun nodded with a complicated expression. He confessed. He expressed his deep repentance. He could not hit the other person in the head when fighting in the future. It would be fine if he beat him to death, but if he beat him stupid, he would be a great sin.

"Are you from Jiudi?" Mu Yuan Zhenren stared at Liu Jun and asked imposingly.

Liu Jun rolled his eyes, "You are all here with great fanfare, do you still need to ask such nonsense?"

"Boy, it's not good to be too crazy." Mu Yuan Zhenren's face turned black.

"I'm old and angry, it hurts your body. Don't be too angry. Although this guy just now doesn't look like you, you have to be more careful. My son is not yours, but your wife is not necessarily yours." Liu Jun said with a smile.

Mu Yuan Zhenren clenched his fists, his body trembled, and his face turned green. "Uneducated boy, I must pull your tongue."

Liu Jun sneered, "He came with a large group of people, smashed my territory, and wanted me to treat him with courtesy? Are you old and thick-skinned?"

"Master, let me teach him a lesson?" Hu Wei, the head of the Precepts Hall, stepped forward and said.

"Master, this is just something, can you do? I'll have enough of it?" A disciple of the precepts who was big and thick and looked like a black bear came over.

Mu Yuan Zhenren glanced at the "Mad Bear in the Precepts Hall, right? He pulled out this boy's tongue and I will promote you to the deputy hall master."

The crazy bear suddenly looked happy, "You can see it."

After saying that, the crazy bear stepped forward with his hands ready to go, staring at Liu Jun with bloodthirsty eyes, "Boy, if you want to blame, you blame yourself for being too crazy."

(End of this chapter)
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