Super NPC system

Chapter 235
"In the next life, remember... don't provoke me, Mu, Jia—" Mu Qingcheng pinched the neck of the last cultivator who transformed himself into a god, and said coldly, then clasped his fingers, and the black light bypassed, completely ending this monk's life.

bang——

Mu Qingcheng finished off this monk, and the cruel method made the two monks in royal robes tremble slightly. Why does this uncle act like a demon.

"Okay, come out—" Mu Qingcheng said slowly while standing in the void.

yeah!
"we won--"

"We don't have to die—"

"We survived—"

The members of the Mu family and the Feng family walked out of the hall one after another, cheering excitedly and shouting proudly. They were really happy and excited, not only because they survived, but also because they had such a strong backing.

Ten thousand immortals have been killed, who will dare to provoke them in the future?What enemy are they afraid of?
At this time, Mu Zhanpeng and other Mu Qingcheng's closest relatives were also released from the ghost car by the green skin ghost. After being told that the crisis was over, they came out excitedly and walked towards the hall.

"That fairy looks like Cheng'er—" Yang Yiyi suddenly realized that a fairy in the sky was very similar to Mu Qingcheng, and said to Mu Zhanpeng beside him.

"Yeah! It's like—"

Mu Zhanpeng also looked up at the sky and felt very familiar.

"Which one? Which immortal is my good grandson?" Mu Tianqi exclaimed excitedly. He has been thinking about the grandson who became an immortal all the time!
Whoosh—Mu Qingcheng suddenly descended.

The others followed behind him and slowly fell down.

"Mother, father—" Mu Qingcheng called out.

"Cheng'er!——" Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it, and then cried out excitedly, tears welling in her eyes.

Mu Zhanpeng also showed a smile on his face, and was about to help his wife walk towards his son.

"Which one? The one walking in the front is my grandson?" Mu Tianqi suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Zhanpeng's collar. This unfilial son wanted to leave his father behind without introducing him to the immortal grandson. .

"Stinky boy, why don't you show your father a good grandson, you unfilial son—" Mu Tianqi shouted angrily.

Hahaha——it caused everyone to laugh, maybe it was a turn of events, and everyone was in a very good mood.

"Cough cough!" Mu Zhanpeng blushed, coughed twice as a cover-up, pointed at Mu Qingcheng, and said respectfully to the old man: "Father, that brat is your grandson — brat, why not?" Come here quickly—"

In the end, Mu Zhanpeng yelled at Mu Qingcheng out of embarrassment, venting his displeasure on his father on Mu Qingcheng.

A few black lines appeared on Mu Qingcheng's forehead. With a light step, he crossed a long distance and stood directly in front of them.

grunt!Mu Tianqi quietly swallowed his saliva, his eyes sparkled, this grandson casually revealed a technique, he couldn't reach it even after practicing for a long time!

"Good, good, good..." Mu Tianqi shouted three times in a row, not knowing whether to praise his grandson or Fa Jue.

Mu Tianqi looked up and down Mu Qingcheng with bright eyes.

"Stinky boy—give your grandfather a present—" Mu Zhanpeng said angrily. When Mu Qingcheng was born, Mu Tianqi had already lived in seclusion in the family forbidden area and concentrated on cultivation, so Mu Qingcheng didn't know his relatives at all. Grandpa, Mu Zhanpeng is a dutiful son, worried that his son would not know him, and would be disrespectful to his grandfather.

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Mu Tianqi patted Mu Zhanpeng on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Shut up, say "stinky boy" to the left, and "stinky boy" to the right, you stinky boy, why is my good grandson such a stinky boy? Good grandson is more promising than your stinky boy Hundreds of tens of thousands of times, and then call me a good grandson, brat, see if I don't deal with you brat—"

"Yes, yes, father, don't get angry—" Although Mu Zhanpeng is usually dignified and serious, he is very afraid of his father.

The corner of Mu Qingcheng's mouth twitched, trying not to laugh.

"Cheng'er, this is your own grandpa, hurry up and call him grandpa—" Yang Yiyi said to her son with a smile when she saw her husband being beaten.

"Grandson Mu Qingcheng, I have met Grandpa—" Mu Qingcheng called out to Mu Tianqi.

"Alright..." Mu Tianqi laughed heartily.

"My dear grandson, I heard that you were taken in as a disciple by the immortal of "Guiyuanzong". How are you doing now? Tell grandpa—"Mu Tianqi asked with concern. Mu Qingcheng's achievements are very concerned.

"Ordinary cultivators on the first and second floors of Huashen are not my opponents—" Mu Qingcheng said calmly, telling the truth.

Apotheosis?Apotheosis?Mu Tianqi muttered a few words, he didn't know what kind of realm this God Transformation was, so he didn't have a concept of Mu Qingcheng's strength.

"This, what is the realm of transforming a god?" Mu Tianqi asked with a red face.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know how to explain to this old man who had no systematic contact with the division of the realm of cultivating immortals.

"Ha, Uncle Master's grandfather—" Suddenly the two monks in royal robes felt that this was a good opportunity to please Mu Qingcheng, so they happily walked up and called out to Mu Tianqi kindly.

Mu Tianqi was stunned, what's the matter?
"Who are you?" Mu Tianqi asked suspiciously, staring at the two of them.

"Mu Qingcheng is the uncle of both of us, and you are his grandfather, that is the grandfather of our uncle—" The two of them approached Mu Tianqi cordially.

Uh...Mu Tianqi glanced at Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know how to explain it anymore, so she nodded casually, and let them mess around as they liked——

The two surrounded Mu Tianqi, talking about the monk's affairs and the realm division for him. Mu Tianqi kept asking many questions like a problem baby, and both of them patiently explained to him.

The people around also stood aside and listened curiously. After the explanation of the two, everyone finally had a preliminary understanding of Mu Qingcheng's strength. In short, three words - very powerful.

When everyone finally calmed down, Mu Qingcheng said coldly: "This time, it is all because of the Zhao family that my Mu family has brought such a disaster. As the culprit, no one from the Zhao family can be left alone." -"

After Mu Qingcheng finished speaking, the avatar suddenly floated up in the air, and billowing black air rose from his body, soaring straight into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

A cold atmosphere enveloped Tianfengfu City, and the shrill ghost screams made one's scalp tingle.

The avatar stretched out his ghost claws, and a jet of black air shot out, landing on the Zhao family's residence.

Boom——Suddenly the city shook slightly, and the avatar actually used the strength of the God Transformation Stage to uproot the Zhao family's family residence and hang it in the air. The people of the Zhao family screamed and ran around in horror.

"Those who harmed my Mu family will have to die. The Zhao family, die—"

The incarnation yelled sharply, pouring in the ghost yuan, and the sound spread out for a radius of three hundred miles. Then the ghost claw slowly grasped in the void, crushing the members of the Zhao family and the family residence together into pieces.

(End of this chapter)