Two days later, the head of the Xin family visited Shenhuoshan Villa and apologized for his crime.

Faced with the apology from the head of the Xin family, Su Mu did not comment. He just asked him to take his son Xin Chenhao back and did not punish him.

Despite this, the head of the Xin family still gave away a large amount of natural treasures, but Su Mu did not accept them and just calmly drove them away.

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"Father, this Su Mu is too domineering. He locked me up for no reason."

Coming out of the place of detention, Xin Chenhao spoke angrily.

"Snapped."

The head of the Xin family slapped Xin Chenhao in the face with almost no force, and even knocked out two of Xin Chenhao's teeth.

He had his teeth knocked out a few days ago, and now his teeth have been knocked out again. Now Xin Chenhao's speech has started to lisp.

However, at this moment, Xin Chenhao did not focus on his teeth, but looked at his father in disbelief. He didn't understand why his father had to take such a heavy hand. He had offended Su Mu, but his "Xin family" was also a century-old family. In fact, it had a deeper foundation than the Shenhuoshan Villa, and it was not necessarily afraid of him, Su Mu.

"A few days ago, Wen Tianhao, the patriarch of the Wen family, died at the hands of Su Mu."

The Xin family's patriarch looked at his son and spoke with a hint of fear in his voice.

Xin Chenhao was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't believe it. That was the Wen family, the first thunderbolt family in the Taoist League, a thousand-year-old family in the Taoist League. Wen Tianhao was the head of the Wen family. Su Mu actually dared to attack such a person, and even killed him.

This suddenly made Xin Chenhao terrified. Compared with the 'Wen Family', a thousand-year-old family in the Taoist Alliance, what was his 'Xin Family'?

"Father, Su...Su Mu released me...released me, so he should have let me go."

At this moment, Xin Chenhao began to panic.

Looking at his son who was showing panic at this moment, he knew that his son was really scared this time. Not only Xin Chenhao was scared, but he himself was also scared. This time when he visited Shenhuo, he was ready to be humble and even make a large compensation.

But Su Mu didn't ask for anything and just let his son go. However, he would rather his son die directly at Su Mu's hands to appease the other party's anger.

But the other party did nothing, which was the most terrifying thing. This almost meant that just his son's life was not enough, but the entire "Xin family" was needed!

"You should really die here!"

The patriarch of the Xin family looked at his son and sighed.

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Su Mu didn't take Xin Chenhao's life directly, not because he was magnanimous, but because he used this as an excuse to take action against the 'Xin family'.

Of course, he was not going to deal with the 'Xin Family' himself, but instead let the students he taught, no, to be more precise, his own direct descendants, to practice.

Merely teaching is not enough, these people must also go through the test of blood and fire.

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Recently, every day he would practice sword in the morning, or take a short rest, and then come to the school to teach in the afternoon. In the evening, he would call everyone together.

He asked people to prepare a rich meal and fine wine.

Su Mu did this not to have a meal with everyone, but to share his thoughts with these people.

The reason for bringing wine is that drinking can make people relax and make it easier for people to get closer to each other.

He taught everyone here.

For these children of small aristocratic families, children of commoners, and even sons of slaves, he gave them opportunities that they had never had before.

Moreover, he now holds a high position and has taken over the position of owner of Shenhuoshan Villa a few days ago, becoming the second owner of Shenhuoshan Villa. With the current power of Shenhuoshan Villa, it is no less powerful than those thousand-year-old families.

In the eyes of these people, he should have been high and mighty, but he sat with them, chatting and drinking around the campfire, which made many people feel panic, but there was an emotion that was difficult to explain.

These people are all very young children, many of them don’t know how to drink, and many of them coughed after taking the first sip.

But Su Mu just watched all this with a smile.

After drinking, everyone felt a little more relaxed. In addition, Su Mu sat with everyone again, speaking in a gentle tone, as if he was the same person as them.

During this time, Su Mu was drinking with everyone and said, "Most of us here have been poor since birth. Most of our families are at the bottom of society and work hard to make ends meet."

Everyone put down their glasses and looked up at Su Mu.

Su Mu picked up the wine glass, raised his head and took a sip: "Compared to us, those people from aristocratic families are happy. They were born to stand above us, born superior, and born to be the masters of many of us. Even these people can beat and kill us without any scruples."

The people present were not of high status. When they heard this, they all breathed heavily, clenched their fists, and had a feeling of "why" lingering in their chests.

"But, are those children of noble families born nobler than us?"

Su Mu looked up at a group of young men and women with flames in their eyes.

Seeing the unwillingness in these people's eyes, he said in a cold voice: "A few days ago, I killed Wen Tianhao, the head of the 'Wen Family', with a single sword. He was the Taoist Alliance's number one Thunderbolt, the head of a thousand-year-old family. He should have been high and mighty, but he died with a single sword."

"In the face of death, it seems that I am no different from you."

"I was thinking, everyone will die. You will die, I will die, everyone will die, so why are some people born noble?"

“Why are we born lowly?”

For a moment, all the boys and girls were in confusion. They were all young and had little experience with the outside world. Most of them still had a pure heart. Even the boys from small families were a little confused at this moment.

"We can see that in the entire Dao League, people like us who are poor and humble make up the vast majority of the entire Dao League. But why is it that most of us are born without the ability to practice cultivation, and are even unworthy of it? Those magical weapons have never belonged to us. Almost 80% of the income from our hard work every day has to be handed over to these noble families, while we ourselves can only get enough food to fill our stomachs, and even that is not enough to fill our stomachs. Most of the time, we are starving."

"It is Master who gave us the opportunity to cultivate, it is Master who gave us the opportunity to move forward, we should repay him with our lives."

A young man suddenly spoke up. He was the son of a slave and his family would have been slaves for generations just like his parents. It was Su Mu who took him in and allowed him to enter the school. He always cherished this opportunity and studied hard in the school. Eventually, he became Su Mu's student and regarded Su Mu as his benefactor.

Su Mu saw the young man and shook his head: "I took you in, gave you the opportunity to practice, and taught you personally. I do have selfish motives and want you to be loyal to me, but I am also confused. After I teach you well, will you become as high and mighty as those aristocratic families in the Dao League, and then become a new aristocratic family, and the dragon slayer will eventually become the new evil dragon?"

Everyone was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"I'm confused and at a loss, because this is not what I want. If everything I do ends up with the same outcome, then why should I reform?"

"So, can you tell me what I should do? How can I get what I want?"

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