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  The scene went out of control again. No one expected that things would take a turn in this direction. After a moment of bewilderment, the crowd successively put up their guard and vigilantly aimed their guns at Mu Lianjue!

  His lips curled into a bloodthirsty smirk as he tightened his grip around his brother’s throat and pressed the muzzle even harder on his temple, ready to fire at any given moment!

  “Get them to put down their guns!” he growled threateningly.

  Mu Linfeng kept silent. Even when his face flushed red from the lack of breath, his lips remained tightly pursed with no intention of opening them!

  “You really think I don’t dare to kill you, do you?!” His younger brother’s voice got increasingly cold and pressing. “At most, we’ll just perish together and I’ll have someone to accompany me in hell! Get them to put their guns down; do you hear me?! Do you hear me?!”


  “Fourth Mu, have you gone…… mad?!”


  The older man gritted his teeth as he struggled. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes, which seemed to belong to those of an infuriated beast, glared at the other angrily.

  The younger brother scoffed. “Enough of your nonsense, Second Mu! I want you to have them keep their guns; do you hear me?! I’m running out of patience. Get them to keep their guns now! Keep their guns!”


  As he spoke, he tightened his hold of his brother’s throat even more as if he wanted to pierce it through this!

  It was only after struggling for a good while and moaning in pain that Mu Linfeng raised his voice. “Keep the guns!”


  His subordinates exchanged baffled glances the moment he issued his order. No one dared to defy him, however, so they proceeded to put their guns away.

  “Give me a car!” Mu Lianjue demanded again. He seemed more like a dying beast at this moment, though.

  His older brother, meanwhile, gritted his teeth in frustration for his lack of foresight!

  This scene left Youyou chuckling in delight.

  It was rare to see a dogfight.

  Today, he got the chance to witness a true dogfight—an internal strife within the Mu family!

  Just as the boy wanted to open the car door, Lisa, who was sitting beside him, grabbed his hand and shook her head at him.

  “It’s dangerous!” she warned tersely.

  He smiled at her calmly. “There’s nothing to be afraid of when you’re here to protect me.”


  In her momentary daze, he pushed the door open and alighted from the car.

  The scene, once more, reached a stalemate with its tense atmosphere.

  Holding his brother hostage, the man clamored incessantly. “Give me a car! Hear that?! Get me a car!”


  Right then, from his periphery, he saw the young boy get out of the car.

  His pointed feet reached for the ground before he stood upright. A fair, adorable face came into view.

  With his hands clasped behind his back like an elegant gentleman, Youyou obediently stood before him with a tilted head. An innocent and gentle smile graced his face. “Fourth grand uncle, we’ve only just met, yet you’re so anxious to leave already? Why don’t we sit down and have a cup of tea?”


  Albeit his tender voice, it exuded a spine-chilling creepiness.

  As his gaze gradually fell on the man, his pinkish lips arched upward. “Don’t you forget, fourth grand uncle, we have a few unsettled scores.”