I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1235

Soon, Hu Wei, the master of the Discipline Hall, came before Master Mu Yuan.

"Master" Hu Wei respectfully saluted.

"Your junior brother was beaten, you know that?" Mu Yuan asked with a blank expression on his face.

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

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

"Go and gather all the Discipline Hall disciples, I'm going to meet these two people"

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

"Discussion? Why, the old man can't order you anymore?" Mu Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes and said with a gloomy expression.

Huwei knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said, "Master, you have wrongly blamed the apprentice. The apprentice is just afraid that the master will misunderstand you. The apprentice is absolutely loyal to you."

"Then go and do something," Master Mu Yuan said with a cold snort.

"Yes, Master" Hu Wei hurriedly responded.

Soon, hundreds of disciples from the Discipline Hall of the Great Luomen took nearly a hundred cars and headed for the Canghai Hotel, which is where Liu Jun is now.

All the cars have the logo of Da Luomen. These are special cars for the disciples of Da Luomen. After all, not all disciples can fly over the wall.

As for Yukong Flying, let alone, even if their heads are called out, they may not necessarily be able to fly.

Such a battle naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Especially Master Mu Yi, the head of the Daluo Sect, discovered it when Huwei summoned the disciples of the Discipline Hall, but he didn't stop or ask.

"Brother, do you want to call back the Discipline Hall disciples?" an elder of Da Luomen asked.

"Call me back? If you call that old Mu Yuan back, wouldn't you want to take your anger out on me?" Master Mu Yi said in a deep voice.

"But he didn't go through you and mobilized disciples of the Discipline Hall without authorization, so he didn't think much of you?" Another elder said dissatisfied.

"Hmph, how long can an old guy who is half buried in the ground last? When this old guy dies, I'll figure it out with him." Master Mu Yi said with a sneer.

All the elders looked at each other, but they didn't say anything anymore, they already knew the fate of Master Mu Yuan, the deputy head.

As for the other forces, they didn't take this matter seriously at all. In their eyes, it was nothing more than two stunned youths from the Ninth Office beat the son of Da Luomen Master Mu Yuan.

The son was beaten, and the father came forward to find a place to kill the two people, killing the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, which not only relieved the anger, but also gave Da Luomen a reputation by the way.

So this kind of power disparity, the outcome has already been set, other forces will naturally not pay too much attention.

But in the eyes of some ordinary practitioners, this is just a good show.

"Hey, did the big Luomen come out in full force, for the sake of two people, so that"

"You idiot, there are so few people in Da Luomen. Look at the word "Jie" on the back of the car, these are people from the Discipline Hall."

"However, all members of the Discipline Hall are dispatched, just for two people, and it's a bit of a fuss, right?"

"It doesn't count, you are not at the scene, you don't know, the deputy head of the Da Luomen, the son of Master Mu Yuan, is about to be beaten like a dog, how could the Da Luomen be able to fight so much?"

"You mean the arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor? These two did a great job."

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

The onlookers kept discussing with their mouths, but they didn't listen to their feet. They followed the convoy one after another, wanting to watch the fun.

Fortunately, the convoy was traveling slowly due to too many vehicles, and most of the onlookers were practitioners, so they were able to keep up.

After about half an hour, Da Luomen's convoy finally arrived at Canghai Hotel.

The moment they arrived, hundreds of Discipline Hall disciples got out of the car in unison, and surrounded the entire Canghai Hotel.

"Is this here?" Master Mu Yuan asked after getting out of the car.

The confidant who reported the letter before hurriedly replied, "This is here. This place 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 why would they stay here? Already ran away."

Master Mu Yuan snorted coldly, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it's just whimsical, let me go in and smash this place"

Following Master Muyuan's order, Da Luomen disciples hula hula rushed into the Canghai Hotel, crowding out the door.

Although the gate was a bit worn out, it was still hanging on the door frame before.

At this moment, Liu Jun and Chu Feng were walking down the stairs on the third floor of the Canghai Hotel at a leisurely pace.

"There are quite a few people from the Great Luomen, are you sure?" Chu Feng asked.

"A flock of sheep will never be able to beat a tiger, because they dare not fight with a tiger." Liu Jun curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

"They came to the door aggressively, and they are still smashing the hotel. It doesn't seem like they dare not fight." Chu Feng said with a smile.

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

Looking at Liu Jun who was smiling, Master Mu Yuan frowned. He still understood the strength of his own son.

Although his son is ignorant and not diligent enough, he can be regarded as a master among the younger generation with the accumulation of natural talents and earth treasures.

And this young man in front of him, who looked younger than his son, was able to subdue his son and even beat his son's subordinates to the ground. What kind of freak is this?

"Where is Mu Shi, where is he? Bring it to me." Master Mu Yuan turned his head and shouted.

In less than a minute, Mu Shi, the son of Master Mu Yuan, the city guard who was beaten up by Liu Jun was brought over.

This city guard named Mu Shi is also a strange thing. When he saw Liu Jun, he neither showed any expression of hatred nor did he show resentment, let alone clamored. "

Everyone suddenly showed strange expressions, and each of them lowered their heads, not daring to look up at Master Mu Yuan's expression.

Master Mu Yuan's face turned green, and he slapped his son on the back of the head, "Idiot, let me ask you, is the person who hit you this person?"

Mu Shi rubbed the back of the beaten head, "Yeah, but let's forget it, I shot first, and this big brother woke me up. I was too arrogant and domineering before, so I can't blame this big brother."

Immediately, Master Mu Yuan blew his beard and stared at him angrily. If he hadn't done a paternity test with this guy a few years ago, he would have the heart to kill this guy.

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

"Get out of the car" Master Mu Yuan yelled at Mu Shi.

Mu Shi curled his lips and walked out of the door. When he was almost at the door, he turned around and waved to Liu Jun, "Well, big brother, let's get together some other day."

Liu Jun nodded with a complex expression, he repented, he expressed his deep remorse, he can no longer hit the opponent's head in a fight, it's okay to kill him, but it's a big crime to beat him stupidly.

"Are you from the Nine Divisions?" Master Mu Yuan stared at Liu Jun and asked imposingly.

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

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

"You're old, you're too angry to hurt your body. Don't be too angry. Although this buddy just doesn't look like you, you have to be careful. The son is not yours, but the wife may not be yours either." Liu Jun said with a smile.

Master Mu Yuan clenched his fists, his body trembled, and his face turned green, "Idiot boy, I will definitely pull out your tongue."

Liu Jun sneered, "He brought a large group of people here with their teeth and claws, smashed my territory, and still want me to treat you with courtesy? You are old and thick-skinned?"

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

"Master, it's just such a thing, do you need it? It's enough for me to come." A disciple of the Discipline Hall who looked like a black bear came over.

Master Mu Yuan cast a glance, "Isn't it the mad bear of the Discipline Hall? Pull out this kid's tongue, and I will promote you to be the deputy hall master."

Crazy Bear's expression brightened immediately, "Just watch it."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Xiong stepped forward eagerly, staring at Liu Jun with bloodthirsty eyes, "Boy, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too crazy."

(End of this chapter)