Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

"There really isn't one. Previously, when Lady Yao came to the old house, she seemed to have disliked Diwu Yue, if not for the person from the greenhouse rushing over, she would probably be furious. " This was a chance to show off, when Butler Mu saw that Mu Cheng's expression became a lot calmer, he immediately told her everything that he knew.

"Alright, I got it. Send people to monitor the four of them properly, don't miss a single detail."

That night, Diwu Yue had already realized that it would be extremely difficult for him to even leave the room half a step. Now only the fish were on the hook, and they were waiting to collect the net. So, just sit in the house and don't have to go out again.

Seeing her sons' new discovery, Diwu Yue knew that he had still underestimated Mu Cheng. There were so many people supporting her in the Mu Family. He even invited a mysterious person who didn't even dare to reveal his true face, all of this became even more exciting.

Diwu Yue was surprised as he looked at the mysterious book that recorded the Lich Gu technique in Diwu Kong's hand. This item had become extremely rare long ago, and there were very few people in the world who knew this kind of spell. But why would the Mu Family have such a book?

From the moment they opened the book and read it, they knew that no one had opened it for hundreds of years, and no one had ever found out about it. Could it be that someone from the Mu Family had been there before?

Diwu Yue could not understand no matter how much he thought about it, so he returned to his bed and observed the computer, unwilling to miss a single detail.

"All of you, come over and take a look." Diwu Chen stared at the screen, his fingers quickly jumping around on the keyboard. As the scene continued to get clearer, they were finally able to see clearly what those red lines were.

"Is this a Gu?"

Diwu Kong's voice finally confirmed their thoughts, and their hearts were overwhelmed with shock, just where did this Mu Cheng find such a profound practitioner of venom.

In the pitch-black night sky, from the sky above the courtyard Mu Cheng resided in, thousands of things that were as red as threads of blood danced in the sky, looking strangely frightening. Diwu Yue's face became gloomy as he looked at the countless red figures. He thought that the fish this time were really big, to the point that they were unable to eat it.

In the courtyard, the Elder Cen was still covered by his black cloak. Countless red thin line s flew out from his body, continuously dancing in the air. His hands formed complex seals in front of his chest, and those red thin line s also kept changing directions. Every time he moved, those red thin line would grow by one centimeter.

Following the formation of an extremely complicated handprint, thousands of Gu began to slowly gather together, finally turning into a thumb-thick, red monster. Cang Cen's face, which had already been badly mangled, started to lose all color. It was obvious that it took a lot of effort, but he seemed to be used to this kind of situation. After a while, the red thin line, which had remained unchanged for a long while, slowly returned to its original state.

Roughly two hours later, the Elder Cen stopped and the thin line began to slowly retreat back into his body. This was also one of the highest level decisions of the Kamal tribe, the Thousand Gu Body.

People who practiced this martial arts would never be able to share a room with others. From the moment they were born, they started to feed all kinds of Gu in their bodies, until their bodies couldn't bear it anymore. Cang Cen was known as the genius of the Kamal tribe since he was young. Hence, his Thousand Gu Body had been trained to the highest realm, the One Thousand Gu. As long as that person took his venom, no matter where it was, as long as Cang Cen wanted to die, that person would have to die. Thus, it was not a problem for a person who practiced this absolute art to take a person's life thousands of miles away.