Chapter 7: It's you
Mu Yun is no stranger to the voice behind him.
Muqian is also the steward of the Mujia branch family in North Cloud City.
This old thing really deserved his name-Muqian, he only had money in his eyes, a typical power eye.
Mu Yun knew that although he was assigned to the branch of North Cloud City, there was a monthly payment from his family every month for daily expenses.
In the beginning, the animal husbandry money was deducted from his monthly payment, but later, he simply refused to give it.
The former Mu Yun was dull by nature, low in status and afraid to speak, but today Mu Yun has been replaced by another person.
"What's the matter?" Mu Yun said with a cold face, impatiently.
"What's the matter?" Muqian put his hands behind his belly, and said in a gesture of looking down at the people: "You mean bone, what else do you ask me? The patriarch and several elders have found a marriage for you. You go to meet, choose a date, and get married. It is really troublesome for me to go there for this kind of trivial matter."
Mu Yun is nineteen years old this year, and he is indeed at the age to get married.
But the family arranged a marriage for him, but they had to make him doubt.
He knew, what status was the former Mu Yun in the Mu family branch!
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! Trash things, why, the family arranges your marriage for you, so you forget about it happily?"
Seeing Mu Yun staying still, Mu Qian couldn't help cursing.
This guy feels weird today. In the past, every time he asked him to do something, he would only nod his head to do it. Today, it is different.
Lu Xiaotian and Mo Wen who stood behind Mu Yun couldn't help frowning when they heard Mu Qian's shout.
After all, Mu Yun was also a young master, and it was indeed a bit shame to be scolded and scolded by a subordinate.
But Mu Yun smiled bitterly, and took a step forward, looking at Mu Qian.
The physical body is a heavy tempering realm!
Such kind of stuff, even dared to speak rudely to oneself.
Taking a step forward again, Mu Yun rubbed his palms.
Snapped……
Suddenly, without warning, Mu Yun slapped Mu Qian's face, and a clear slap on his face sounded, and the scene was silent for an instant.
Mu Yun lifted his palms, and a red palm print appeared on Mu Qian's face, and his cheeks gradually swelled.
"You...do you dare to hit me?"
Snapped……
Another clear palm print appeared on Mu Qian's other cheek, and Mu Qian's cheeks were completely swollen.
"You are the one who beat me. Remember, I am the young master of the Mu family, and you are a servant of the Mu family. If you scold me like this in the future, it won't be a matter of slaps!
Abandoning these words, Mu Yun turned and left.
It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog.
A little housekeeper dared to call himself a trash and a bone, Mu Yun understood deeply that the most urgent task now was to improve his strength.
It's just that the physical quality of this body is really too bad.
She just slapped Muqian severely, his hands seemed to be broken, and there was a burst of pain.
It seems that improving the strength is imminent!
Seeing Mu Yun's resolute vigor, he slapped Mu Qian with two slaps as if he had deleted Mu Qian. Lu Xiaotian and Mo Wen behind him had different thoughts.
Lu Xiaotian had always known that Mu Yun was cowardly in nature, and had always been resigned to accept it. Today, it seems that he has completely changed.
In the past, he absolutely did not believe that Mu Yun dared to call Muqian a big mouth.
It's just that this scene fell into Mo Wen's eyes, but it was another kind of understanding.
