The best monster red envelope

Chapter 75
"Hit him." Everyone punched and kicked Zhao Xiaotian, but Zhao Xiaotian felt no pain.

"Ah!" Mu Qi was terrified, he was beaten up for no reason, his whole body was in pain, and he rolled on the ground: "Stop beating, stop beating."

All the disciples stopped.

"Brother Qi, why is your nose bruised and face swollen?"

"This kid has sorcery, all your attacks on him have been diverted to me." Mu Qi said in horror.

"Brother Qi, how is this possible?" The man kicked Zhao Xiaotian in the stomach as he spoke.

"Ouch." Mu Qi cried bitterly: "Bai Chi even said stop beating, help me back quickly."

Everyone was stunned, looked at Zhao Xiaotian and then at Mu Qi, and hurried to help him up for treatment.

"I said, young masters, don't run away, keep hitting me." Zhao Xiaotian laughed.

"You wait." Mu Qi shouted, and slipped away in a panic.

In the future, I need to store more red envelopes in the treasure chest, it's so cool.

Zhao Xiaotian saw that there was no one around, so he opened his see-through eyes, and he could see all of the Mu family courtyard. This time, he saw that the Mu family had no secrets in his eyes.

Cultivation hall, martial arts hall, wait, who is taking a bath?Damn, there are still people having sex in the room in broad daylight?

It's too dirty, close it, save it to watch Mu Qi at night.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly heard a call for help, and it was a girl in the next courtyard.

Just as Zhao Xiaotian was about to run over, a girl ran up to him, chasing a big wolfhound that was off its leash.

The girl hurriedly hid behind Zhao Xiaotian.

Saving the beauties as a hero is Zhao Xiaotian's favorite thing to do. It's just a wolf dog. With a little bit of luck, the wolf dog scares away immediately.

Zhao Xiaotian turned his head, and the two looked at each other, a feeling that touched the soul spontaneously arose.

The girl is pure and lovely, her eyes are watery, which makes people feel pity.

The girl was a little shy, blushed, and muttered, "Thank you."

"What's your name?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

"You can just call me Xiaozhu." Xiaozhu said sweetly.

Zhao Xiaotian snorted.

"I still have something to do, I'm in the courtyard next door." Xiaozhu said.

"Then I'll go find you at night?" Zhao Xiaotian asked boldly, "I'm new here, I have no friends."

"I'm new here too." Xiao Zhu lowered his head and left shyly.

Zhao Xiaotian just likes such a shy little girl.

We only picked up half of the petty matter of cutting flowers and branches, Yang Que came over and shouted, saying that the head of the family gathered to discuss the matter.

Zhao Xiaotian wondered, your discussion is none of my business.

When we arrived at Xiuyue Hall, the hall, it was already full of people.

Zhao Xiaotian was the last one to arrive, and when he arrived, the door was closed.

Zhao Xiaotian looked around, there were dozens of people, Zhao Xiaotian only knew Mu Qi.

Sitting above the hall was an old man in his seventies. Zhao Xiaotian had done his homework, so it should be Mu Zhanxiong.

The head of the family, Mu Chunyang, has three sons, one of them is Mu Zhanxiong, and there are only one son and one daughter under Mu Zhanxiong, and the first son is Mu Chunyang, who is Mu Qi's father.

Mu Zhanxiong is the youngest of the three brothers and also the weakest in terms of population. His strength is far inferior to that of the two elder brothers. Among the descendants of the Mu family under him, only Mu Qi is a promising one. Finally, he saved a little bit of face. Really shameless.

"I called everyone together today because of this selection. All the juniors of the calligraphy generation can sign up regardless of whether they have other surnames or not. At the same time, the disciples of foreign departments under my name can also sign up. The top three will be selected, and the head People will personally teach the formulas for cultivating immortals, and as for Mu Qi who has already obtained the first formula, the second formula will be rewarded." The head of the family, Mu Zhanxiong, said straight to the point without going out of his way.

After speaking, Mu Chunyang stood up and said, "Everyone sign up, don't embarrass our department."

Mu Zhanxiong's department has been ranked last in the comprehensive selection competition for ten consecutive years, making Mu Zhanxiong's face irrelevant.

"Grandpa, I'm signing up." Of course Mu Qi was the first to bear the brunt.

Mu Zhanxiong nodded, very satisfied.

There was a lot of noise and discussion in the hall.

When Zhao Xiaotian heard it, it's not right, those with the surnames Mu and Pang should be added as disciples?Didn't you say that I can sign up as a handyman?Is Uncle Liang's information wrong?

There was a lot of discussion among the recruited disciples below, but no one signed up. Mu Zhanxiong and Mu Chunyang were in a hurry.

"Mu Lu?" Mu Chunyang called by name.

"I can't do it. Cousin Yuyang slapped me to death with one slap. I don't want to go up and lose face." Mu Lun is a grandson, and his father married, so he follows his mother's Mu family surname.

"You!" Mu Chunyang was so angry that the only male didn't even dare to sign up?
"Mu Jia?" Mu Chunyang called again.

"Uncle, what kind of martial arts competition do I have when I'm a woman? It's better to hang out in the street." Mu Jia, with heavy makeup, looks like a dancer in a nightclub, so she is not expected to practice martial arts.

Mu Zhanxiong and Mu Chunyang were pissed off. Not to mention their frail population, they were all women, unlike Mu Yuyang's lineage, where there were only a bunch of brothers and sisters.

"Hey, did any of the disciples sign up?" Mu Zhanxiong said helplessly.

For recruiting disciples, you look at me, and I look at you, and no one is on the list.

"Patriarch, it's not that we don't want to report, it's just that our strength is too low. We are also cannon fodder when we go up. Let's say last year, we were played on stage for half an hour, which made me lose face. Now the maids at home are still making fun of me. I won't go." One disciple said.

There was a full 10 minutes of silence, except for Mu Qi, no one else came out to sign up!
With a bang, Mu Zhan slapped the table vigorously, and the solid wooden square table cracked on the spot.

Everyone was startled, obviously the Patriarch was furious.

"I really raised you for nothing. There are about ten people who don't even have the courage to sign up? Me!" Mu Zhanxiong was so angry that he wanted to bump his head to death. If he handed in this list of entries, where would his face be? put it?
Everyone in the audience was silent.

"Is there any more?" Mu Chunyang roared angrily.

But no one stood up.

Both Mu Zhanxiong and Mu Chunyang's faces were purple with anger.

"Let me ask, can I sign up?" A faint voice sounded from the corner.

All eyes of the people were all aimed at the past.

In an inconspicuous corner, at the very back, there is a man who looks like a domestic servant hiding behind, that is Zhao Xiaotian.

But what came randomly was laughter.

"Domestic servant? Participate in the martial arts selection?"

"Who do you think you are? We dare not go, you go?"

"Your brain is flooded."

"Please, don't be ashamed, okay?"

Mu Qi turned her head and took a look, seeing that it was a domestic servant, she didn't take a second look.

Mu Zhanxiong and Mu Chunyang were happy at first, but disappointed when they saw that it was a domestic servant.

"What's your name? I haven't seen it before." Mu Chunyang asked.

"My name is Zhao Bing, a new servant." Zhao Xiaotian explained.

"The servants should stop making noises, it's useless to sign up." Mu Chunyang said.

Everyone seemed to be ridiculed, and continued to laugh:

"That's right, why are you a servant joining in the fun?"

"You are a piece of trash."

"That's right, these days, trash likes to show off."

(End of this chapter)