The voice was clear and unparalleled. It came from a very inconspicuous corner. It was a beautiful female voice.

Not too big, not too small, but just enough to reach everyone's ears.

Spiritual power.

This simple sound transmission uses spiritual power.

Many intelligent beings with higher cultivation levels have felt it.

At the same time, I also had the same idea in my mind.

The owner of the voice has reached a very deep level of control over spiritual power. Although he still doesn't know what cultivation is, just hearing this sentence can make people fear him.

And, doubts gradually arise.

Who wouldn't want to disturb the Mu family's banquet at this time?

How dare you say - this is also called genius?

What is this if not a genius? Is there anyone more powerful than a seventeen-year-old ninth-level spiritual master?

Just such a sentence can offend countless people present.

Even if it is just a sudden provocation, the Mu family will not let it go.

This is a slap in the face of the Mu family in an open and aboveboard way!

Sure enough, Mu Qingcang's face darkened first, with anger floating on his old face.

Wen Ningrui's smile also froze, and her face looked quite ugly.

Mu Zhi's heart suddenly jumped and accelerated a lot.

She bit her lip, her expression dark and unclear.

Could it be that Mu Qian came here?

But Feng Xiwei made it clear that Mu Qian was still practicing in the house.

Thinking about it, Mu Zhi subconsciously glanced at Feng Xiwei at the VIP table. Seeing her calm and calm expression, Mu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again.

It seemed that the jealous person was just looking for trouble.

But this finding of trouble is too low-level. If she is not a genius, then who is?

A seventeen-year-old ninth-level spiritual master, in the past few decades, only Mu Chen has been stronger than her.

Just as Mu Zhi was about to speak, Mu Qingcang spoke up first.

He snorted heavily and narrowed his turbid eyes: "I don't know which genius is here. My Mu family is also flourishing. Why don't you come out and see him?"

"Dad, don't worry about this ungrateful person." Wen Ningrui was a little anxious and chose to transmit the voice into the secret. "What she said was just a joke. Everyone else knows it, so why do you give her another chance to perform?"

What she was most afraid of was that someone would disrupt today's banquet. She kept thinking about it in her mind, but she didn't expect that someone would actually come.

But these words really made her scoff, it was so ridiculous.

Who knew that Mu Qingcang ignored it at all and just stood there, waiting for the owner of the voice to arrive.

"Grandpa..." Mu Zhi frowned and stopped talking.

Originally, she didn't want to get entangled with this person who was jealous of her. She was a talented girl from the Mu family, so there was no need to care.

But because of this banquet, her blood has been ignited, and she is eager for someone to come out and make trouble, and then slap them hard in the face.

What Mu Zhi didn't see was that Cang Jue's eyebrows were tightened, his eyes were dark, and he was very irritable.

He had already warned Mu Qian that if she came, he would never let her go.

When the people in the audience saw Mu Qingcang speaking, they stopped whispering. They also wanted to see if the owner of the voice would come out.

It was at this time that the cold voice sounded again, with a deep laugh: "That's right, my visit has really made the Mu family... flourish!"

Finally, in full view of everyone, a figure slowly appeared, and then with a little step, he walked directly onto the stage.

It was obvious that she was a slender woman. She was wearing purple clothes and had a golden hairpin in her hair.

Standing there with her hands behind her back, her temperament is exquisite and her pride is transparent, as if the whole world is being set off by her at this moment.

However, the woman in purple wore a silver mask that completely covered her face, and no trace of her beauty could be seen at all.

Even so, many people present felt their hearts tremble.

I have never seen such a woman, who can make people fall in love with her just by her temperament.

Taking another look at Mu Zhi, who was wearing bright red clothes, it was immediately clear who was taller and who was lower.

faded.

Red is inherently the most aggressive and overwhelming color, so not everyone can wear the spirit of red.

Although Mu Zhi is beautiful, she lacks a sense of grandeur after all.

For a moment, the aura was suppressed to death.

After seeing the woman in purple, doubts flashed across Mu Qingcang's eyes.

Why does it feel...a little familiar?

But immediately, his face darkened: "What a big statement, girl, you can come here because of the invitations distributed by my Mu family, why are you so unreasonable?"

The previous words were just polite words in the world. Unexpectedly, they were recognized by others and indirectly slapped him in the Mu family's face.

Jun Mu Qian tilted his head slightly, raised his lips and smiled: "The words of the Mu family master really offended this junior. This junior respects the Mu family very much, so I don't dare to deny what the Mu family master said."

"..."

There was another moment of silence in the audience, and many people couldn't help but twitch their lips.

This is simply shameless. The Mu family has offended someone, and they are being ruined at this time.

However, Maple Ling thought it was strange. She scratched her head and said, "Brother, I feel like this tone, where have I heard it before?"

"Shut up." Mo Xiao kept saying these two words, "Do you still want to be cursed?"

Maple Spirit flattened her mouth and stopped talking.

Cang Yue on the other side finally woke up from her drowsiness. She rubbed her eyes: "Well, is the fun coming yet?"

As a result, he was still a little confused and couldn't help but tilt his head and hit Fufeng directly on the shoulder.

Fufeng's body stiffened. When he saw clearly what it was, he shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Yue."

Then he raised his hand, ready to lift the head up.

"Uh..." Cang Yue woke up completely when she smelled a cold breath. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a surprised laugh coming from her ears.

"Third brother, I've only been away from Xiao Yuan for a short time, why are you taking advantage of niece Yue?"

Upon hearing this, both of their actions were stunned.

Fusu raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them calmly: "Although niece Yue is also a famous beauty in China, third brother, why don't you have such a bad tooth?"

Although the age difference is one or two years younger than him, the seniority is still there.

Fu Yuan naturally saw it too, and her cold face was even colder now: "Cang Yue, what are you doing?"

"I just took a nap, what's all the fuss about." Cang Yue sat up straight with no expression and yawned, "Ask your third uncle if he was just sleeping."

"Seventeen." Fufeng just glanced at Fusu, with a strong warning in his calm tone.

"Okay, I said the wrong thing." Fusu shrugged, glanced at the stage, and smiled again, "I came back just in time."

His third brother, this apprentice, was really arrogant, and went up to it so blatantly.

"Yeah." Fufeng kept his eyebrows still and said a faint word, "Sit."

"Niece Yue, you are so unkind." Fusu shook his head and sat down, "You actually took the position of your seventeenth uncle."

Cang Yue looked at him sideways, with a lazy expression: "I didn't ask you to call me sister, which is already good."

He is one year younger than her, but he still has the nerve to call himself Uncle Seventeen.

"Yes, yes." Fusu chuckled, "Whenever you can really let me call you sister, I will call you a few more times."

Fu Yuan sat on the edge with a cold face, his whole body exuding a chill.

At this moment, the dramatic scene on the stage is still going on.

Mu Qingcang's dissatisfaction deepened and he wanted to say something, but Mu Zhi spoke first: "Grandpa!"

After saying that, he looked at the woman in purple and smiled slightly: "Girl, although I don't know why you came to disrupt my ceremony, I believe that you are definitely not malicious."

In one sentence, it is already sinister and hidden.

"Oh - I'm sorry." Jun Muzhen flipped up her hair and smiled, "I really did it on purpose."

Cang Jue's face turned cold, and his eyebrows were cold: "Mu... this girl, you are going too far."

Although he couldn't see the face, he was sure that this was Mu Qian.

She actually came and turned a deaf ear to his words.

"Brother Jue." Mu Zhi pulled his sleeve and looked a lot more ugly, "Girl, I don't know your last name? Even if I offend someone, I have to know which family it is, right?"
To be continued...