220 Chapter 220: Difficulties

"cough!"

Mu Wei was furious, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his lips. The contrast between the blood and the white hair hurt Mu Yuluo's eyes.

Mu Yuluo immediately went to find the pharmacist, but was stopped by Mu Wei, "Don't go."

Then he took out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After wiping, he glanced at the blood on the handkerchief and smiled wryly: "Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Mu Yu took a step forward and murmured, "Father..."

He knew that the City Lord's Mansion was difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult that someone put a knife on his neck.

Mu Wei stopped him from continuing to speak, and didn't look at him, but said in a deep voice: "Cultivate well, don't worry about this matter, and you don't need to take what You Ting said to heart."

No matter how difficult it is for him, he will never use his own child as a bargaining chip.

"Father." Mu Yuluo gritted his teeth and called him, "I have grown up, you can tell me something, and I can also contribute to this family."

He is 20 years old this year, not two years old, but his father always thinks that he has not grown up.

"It's good if you have this kind of heart." Sighing slightly, Mu Wei stared at the broken porcelain on the ground with dark eyes, clenched his hand on the armrest slightly, and slowly told the situation.

"The spies said that You Ting currently has 20 masters above the Jingling rank and above, and our city lord's mansion has 18 people above the Jingling rank. If we really have to do it as a last resort, we may not lose..."

"Fortunately, apart from You Ting, only Youxue of the You family is at the first level of the Red Spirit, and Yu Luo, you are at the third level of the Red Spirit, so Youxue is not a problem."

Mu Yuluo became more and more confused, "Then what are you struggling with?"

It sounds like the City Lord's Mansion has a better chance of winning, doesn't it?

"The difficulty is the difficulty," Mu Wei looked at Mu Yuluo, with deep fear floating in his eyes, "You Ting's famous stunt, the red lotus scroll, my father has not found a way to decipher it."

You Ting and he belong to the first realm of Huang Ling, but if You Ting uses the Red Lotus Scroll, he will definitely lose.

The red lotus scroll, Mu Yuluo has heard of this name before.

When You Ting used this trick to become the head of the four major families, he was only seven years old.

Later, I heard from the old people that when the golden lotus appeared, the sky and the earth changed color, as if the light of Buddha enveloped the earth.

He asked eagerly: "Then there is no other way?"

"Not yet." After Mu Wei expressed his worries, his face was clouded again, "Before becoming a father, I always wanted to win over the martial arts school, but you know the character of the group of people in the martial arts school, it is difficult to submit to them. A certain force, unless..."

Mu Yuluo immediately asked, "Unless what?"

Mu Wei sighed, his voice was very low, "Unless Black Eagle or White Eagle can be persuaded."

Mu Yuluo's originally hopeful heart sank down again.

Black Hawk only advocates force, and it is impossible to persuade him.

That white eagle... I don't know what happened to Luohualou some time ago.

Mu Wei spoke again: "In short, the current situation is a dead end."

At least before the city-wide competition, You Ting will not attack them easily at present, but if they still can't figure out a way to crack it by then, the City Lord's Mansion is really in danger.

Looking at his father's white hair, Mu Yuluo felt sore in his heart, and even his eyes were slightly red.

He secretly made up his mind——

Go get close to that Youluoer.

Getting close to her made You Ting relax his vigilance and buy time for his father.

(End of this chapter)

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