Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

As the sky gradually darkened, rays of light flew rapidly from all over the city. Among them were naturally people from the other five families, but without exception, after greeting each other, they all waited outside the door in an orderly manner, looking forward to somewhere.

They waited for a while and began to talk in low voices among themselves.

"It's a pity that the other three sects left too early, otherwise we would have a better chance of success this time."

Hearing this, Mu Tinglong's already gloomy face suddenly became even darker, and he snorted coldly and said:

"That's easy to say. They originally came here for the Black Nether Flower. Now that the treasure has been taken by the Holy Son, they have lost all their face. Why are they still staying in the city? Isn't that just asking for humiliation?"

"Besides, considering the way they act, do you really dare to tell them about this?"

The man's face froze, and he didn't bother to argue with him, so he changed the subject and said, "Come to think of it, those people from Lingyun Mountain haven't come out since they entered the mountain. Could something have happened?"

Mu Tinglong turned his head and said, "This kind of thing is not our business. If anything happened to the Saint, Lingyun Mountain would have sent people to destroy Huanglong City long ago!"

It was a rare occasion for the seven family heads to gather together like this. They had originally wanted to chat for a while, but before they could open their mouths, they were choked by Mu Tinglong, and their desire to chat was immediately put to rest.

The face of the patriarch who was being scolded was even stiff, but then he relaxed and looked at Mu Tinglong happily, secretly whispering to others and laughing:

"This Mu Tinglong is quite funny. Ever since he learned that the Shui family master had obtained the Black Nether Flower Petals, he must have been very angry today."

"Hey, he was lucky enough not to have his head chopped off by a sword for doing that. He deserves this fate now."

"That's right. You can't even grasp the opportunity right in front of you, and you still have the nerve to be angry here. Your Highness was the first to contact them, but they were blind. Seeing that the Yin-Yang Sect had more people, they all went to curry favor with them."

"Who would have thought that although there were many people from the Yin Yang Sect, they were all good-looking but useless, and were easily dealt with by His Highness in a few moves."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. I heard that in the afternoon, the ancestor of the Mu family came out of seclusion and called him over to give him a good scolding. I'm afraid that's what caused his liver qi to stagnate."

"Serves him right! He was the one who stopped us from welcoming the Holy Son. Now that the Mu family has gone alone, he's unhappy again."

Although they didn't say anything, the smile between their eyebrows immediately made Mu Tinglong very angry.

Even if he didn't hear it, he could guess what they were talking about in private. It was just that he had misjudged the strength of the Sword Sect at that time.

"Humph!"

He suddenly snorted coldly, glared at Mu Yuqing standing beside him, and shouted coldly:

"What are you daydreaming about! Stand still! You useless thing! You can't even do the smallest thing I ask you to do. Even if you've conceived a fetus, what good is that broken head of yours?"

Mu Yuqing curled her lips and muttered softly, "You're pushing me again. It was you who asked me to leave back then..."

Although the voice was low, everyone present could hear it clearly with their cultivation. Mu Tinglong immediately became furious and slapped Mu Yuqing on the head, cursing:

"You useless thing, how dare you talk back!"

As he said that, he slapped him again. Mu Yuqing was honest and stood there motionless, allowing Mu Tinglong to slap his head.

The family heads watched for a while, and seeing that Mu Tinglong was really unwilling to put in any effort, they went up to hold him back and advised:

"Master Mu, please don't be angry. Yuqing is such a good child. He has reached the stage of fertilization at the age of 300. He is a rare talent in Huanglong City. Even if he made a mistake, he doesn't deserve to be beaten in the street."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Mu. I've already beaten you and scolded you. Just calm down once you're angry. It's no big deal. It's over once it's over."

After a few people persuaded him for a while, Mu Tinglong was just pretending, so he took the opportunity to stop and pointed at Mu Yuqing and cursed:

"Look at you now, your clothes are disheveled! What did I teach you?"

Mu Yuqing lowered her head and straightened her crown which had been knocked crooked with a look of grievance.

It's not his fault. He was doing well at first, but it was someone who sent him a message to go back.

Now they're trying to shift the blame onto him again. Even at his age, he's still playing this game...

At this moment, two streaks of light, one purple and one red, cut through the night sky and stopped directly above the crowd.

At the same time, a voice mixed with a hint of teasing sounded from above:

"You guys are quite lively."

Everyone was startled, and after seeing the figure above clearly, they all saluted:

"See His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Although these families are not affiliated with the Sword Sect, it is always right to maintain respect for the Sword Sect.

The sword crown on Jiang Han's head emitted a faint purple light. His indifferent eyes slowly swept over the few people, then he retracted his escape light and fell down.

After landing, he did not pause, but walked straight through the crowd and headed into the building first, saying casually:

"No gift."

The seven family heads looked at each other and immediately saw the caution in each other's eyes.

They had just arrived, and the Son of God had already given them a warning. It seemed that today's matter would be a bit troublesome.

It was not until Mu Tinglong and Shui Qianyuan rushed into the building one after another that the others cursed the old fox inwardly and hurried to catch up.

They just thought that Mu Tinglong was really teaching the younger generation a lesson, but now they think that the old guy must have noticed that the Holy Son had arrived a long time ago and was deliberately pretending to be weak in front of His Highness!

Pooh! How shameless!

Several family heads hurried in, and their younger generations followed closely behind.

Mu Yuqing was a step slower than them. He looked at the group of onlookers around him with some annoyance. Listening to their exclamations and discussions, he waved his hands impatiently and shouted:

"Go, chase them all away, a bunch of lazy people, with nothing better to do than practice and watch the fun!"

After the guards took the order and left, he calmed down a little, straightened his clothes, and quickly chased after him into the building.