Chapter 445 Arrested
A tree next to it pulled its branches and leaves, and said bitterly: "You have lived for hundreds of years, why are you so stupid? If she can't understand us, would she say so much just now?" ?”

"But there hasn't been such a person in hundreds of years? Except for Mu Wanxiang from the Mu family, I haven't heard of anyone with this attribute?"

The tree swept back angrily, and retorted while sweeping.

"It seems to be the same. Hey, which family are you from? Why have you never heard of it?" The tree began to question Qingcheng again.

Qingcheng looked at these trees and listened to them with a smile on his face.

What attributes does she possess?
Is it useful to understand the speech of flowers, plants and trees?
"I won't tell you guys, just stay well, I'm leaving." Qingcheng turned around and left after leaving a word.

She walked forward along the path and entered a yard ahead.

After carefully avoiding a few people, Qingcheng came to a bigger courtyard.

There are also flowers and trees in this yard, but relatively speaking, they are much less.

Pavilions, terraces, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and exquisite buildings are arranged irregularly.

Qingcheng saw the most conspicuous room in the middle, with a gilded plaque hanging high in front of the door.

"Wooden string hall."

Qingcheng wanted to go up to have a look, but saw a white-haired old man walking through a corridor in front of the Muxian Hall, followed by an old man in green clothes.

Both of them had a sense of immortality, and Qingcheng secretly guessed the identities of those two people.

She watched the two people enter the Muxian Hall, and she was about to follow up to have a look.

His shoulders were suddenly held down and he couldn't move.

Qingcheng looked back, only to see that it was those two old men who were behind her at some point.

"Who are you?" The white-robed old man pressed Qingcheng's shoulder with a forceful manner, and he asked who Qingcheng was.

Qingcheng avoided his gaze unnaturally, secretly thinking of a way to break free.

She gathered her thoughts and wanted to escape, but found that she couldn't escape no matter what.

And her spiritual power seemed to have completely disappeared, under the restraint of the old man's hand.

Mu Shenghuang had already noticed the existence of Qingcheng, but he just pretended not to notice so that he could directly catch Qingcheng.

He was also worried that Qingcheng might be a spy sent by another family, and might have some extraordinary skills.

But he only slightly suppressed Qingcheng's spiritual power, and Qingcheng couldn't move.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, are the younger generations so bold?Dare to break into his Mu's house.

Qingcheng is thinking about countermeasures, she should be able to determine who the person in front of her is now.

Mu Shenghuang, her grandfather.

There are thousands of thoughts in her heart, but it is only in the blink of an eye.

"My surname is Mu." Qingcheng spit out three words lightly, even though he was completely restrained, he did not show the slightest panic.

Mu Shenghuang's hands were secretly exerting force, his eyes deepened, but he looked at Qingcheng calmly on his face.

Qingcheng's face was covered with a veil, but her eyes looked exactly like Mu Wanxiang.

A bit of melancholy flashed across Mu Shenghuang's eyes, but his posture was still high and powerful.

"Are you the Mu family? Whose daughter?" He continued to press, although he had the answer in his heart, he still had some doubts.

"Mu Wanxiang." Qingcheng replied calmly, she just wanted to see if Mu Shenghuang still had half a father-daughter relationship with Mu Wanxiang.

Mu Shenghuang's hands trembled a little, and Qingcheng could clearly feel it.

(End of this chapter)

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