Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

Mu Zhongtian was very sure.

after all!

He is a martial artist, and he clearly knows that the so-called money and career are nothing but a virtual machine in front of the powerful martial arts family.

Only a powerful martial arts can truly support a huge family!

And let this family stand for thousands of years without falling.

"Dad! Liu Yan is the best person I have ever met." Mu Feiyue said unwillingly.

"Xiaoyue, you have to know that our Mu family is not an ordinary family, but a hermit family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Every generation in the family uses martial arts as the cornerstone. This has laid the foundation for our Mu family's huge foundation. "

Mu Zhongtian didn't feel angry at all, on the contrary, he looked like he knew what was right.

after all!

Mu Feiyue is his favorite daughter.

"Like your mother, you have the congenital body, destined to be extraordinary in this life. And Liu Yan is just an ordinary person, he is not worthy of you!"

"dad……"

Mu Feiyue also wanted to fight again.

She doesn't care about the innate body, she just wants to pursue the love she yearns for.

Instead of waiting for the arrival of political marriage.

"Xiaoyue." Mu Zhongtian interrupted Mu Feiyue again, "You are my father's only dear baby. My father will not let you be wronged at all. Don't worry, my father has already found the ideal husband ."

"Dad, I don't want it!"

Mu Feiyue suddenly felt resilience.

"Xiaoyue, do you know, who is the husband that Dad is looking for for you?"

"I don't care who he is."

"It's Leng Yan!"

"I do not want!"

"What? You...you don't want it?"

Mu Zhongtian looked at Mu Feiyue in disbelief, couldn't believe his ears.

Leng Yan! Leng Yan! Leng Yan!

It's Leng Yan!

This is known as the most talented martial arts master in China for hundreds of years!

At a young age, he is already one of the patron saints of the Chinese military.

I don’t know how many martial arts family’s daughters of heaven are vying to marry Leng Yan, but my daughter actually said not to?

And he didn't even hesitate!

You know, this is the cheeky father of our Mu family, who came to talk personally.

If it weren't for the Mu family's sake, the Leng family would never agree.

You actually said no?

"Dad, Leng Yan is very good, but Liu Yan doesn't lose him at all."

Mu Feiyue has already fallen in love with Liu Yan, where can he accept the marriage arranged at home at this moment?

This kind of political marriage is most opposed by Mu Feiyue.

"You said... Liu Yan will not lose to Leng Yan? Xiaoyue, even if you don't want to marry, you don't have to make up such an excuse, right?"

Mu Zhongtian didn't believe it at all.

In this world, how many people can compare with Leng Yan?

Even abroad, I'm afraid I can't find a few.

Leng Yan!

It is the proud of heaven among the proud of heaven!

"I didn't make any excuses, what I said was the truth." Mu Feiyue continued to argue.

"Oh? Really? Then you are going to talk about how Liu Yan doesn't lose to Leng Yan?" Mu Zhongtian did not refute, but asked calmly.

"Dad, let me ask you, how old was Leng Yan to become the Congenital Grandmaster?" Mu Feiyue asked instead.

"Twenty-seven!" Mu Zhongtian said.

At this age, being able to become an innate master is definitely enough to make countless warriors envy and hate.

after all!

The vast majority of martial artists, after all, may not be able to cultivate internal energy.

And among the warriors who can cultivate inner strength, there are most people, and they will not be able to step into the realm of the innate master.

Let alone become a master at the age of twenty-seven.

Many innate masters are over a hundred and a half years old, even seventy and eighty.

"Becoming an innate master at the age of twenty-seven, do you think he is excellent?" Mu Feiyue said again.

"Of course! And it's extremely good!" Mu Zhongtian said affirmatively.

"Then dad, tell me, if a congenital grandmaster who is less than twenty years old is better than Leng Yan, who is better?" Mu Feiyue asked again.

Hearing this, Mu Zhongtian was a little unhappy.

"Xiaoyue, do you want to tell Dad that Liu Yan is an innate master?"

Mu Feiyue nodded seriously.

"Yes! He is!"

"Nonsense." Mu Zhongtian said dissatisfiedly, "If he is the Innate Grandmaster, how can I not sense any aura fluctuations in him?"

"Dad, he is!" Mu Feiyue said affirmatively.

"Okay, don't make any more excuses. Tonight, come back to Beijing with me, and then meet Leng Yan, he will satisfy you."

"Dad, I'm serious. Besides, I can't leave the Star Forex market now because...because I have been poisoned."

"What? Poisoned!"

"Correct!"

Mu Feiyue nodded affirmatively.

"Dad, do you remember Mother Wu who has been taking care of me? She is actually from hell. She has been lurking in our house all the time, trying to turn her mother into a deadpool, but later, she transferred her goal to me."

"This mother Wu is really pregnant. She has been secretly adding corpse powder to the calming medicine she gave me, but Liu Yan discovered it..."

There was a wave of anger in Mu Zhongtian's heart.

That mother Wu, who has been taking care of her daughter's daily life, is actually a **** person?

and!

She still wants to turn her daughter into a deadpool?

Bastard!

These guys in **** dare to touch their daughter?

You guys are looking for death!

With a scream, a majestic inner strength and power instantly filled Mu Zhongtian's eyes, with a sense of coldness.

"...After Liu Yan saw through their conspiracy, they took the opportunity to kidnap me..."

Mu Feiyue continued to speak.

"They tied me to an underground colosseum. Fortunately, Liu Yan appeared in time, like a king over the world, and saved me with absolutely powerful strength."

"Dad, think about it, if Liu Yan doesn't have the strength of the innate master, how could he rescue me from those people?"

"and!"

"At that time, many people said that Liu Yan must be the innate master!"

"What else did you say about punching like a dragon, thunder and explosion..."

After Mu Zhongtian had suppressed his anger, he had been listening to his daughter's words in amazement like the waves, and the more he heard, the more frightened he became.

"Xiaoyue, you mean, Liu Yan managed to fist like a dragon, and thunder exploded?"

Mu Zhongtian's hands trembled a little, and the horror in his heart had never been so strong.

Fist like a dragon!

Thunder exploded!

This is definitely not what an ordinary inner strength fighter can do.

Only the innate master is possible!

And it's just possible!

You know, those warriors who have just become innate masters, although they are also very powerful, can only barely achieve their punches like a dragon, and they will definitely not be able to thunder and explode!

Even some veteran innate masters, they may not be able to thunder and explode!

Mu Zhongtian is very clear.

A powerful innate master, from the initial fist strength to the fist intent, then slowly accumulates, qualitatively changes, and finally reaches the punch like a dragon. This requires great effort and cost.

And from punching like a dragon to thundering, it takes a certain amount of luck and extremely harsh qualifications.

If the Innate Grandmaster himself does not have the talent for Thunder, no matter how hard he works, it is useless.

The thunder and explosion is more like a natural qualification.

Just like the iron pestle can be ground into needles, but the chopsticks can only be ground into toothpicks.

The material is wrong, no matter how hard you try

"Fist like a dragon! Thunder and thunder! Even if I have entered the Xiantian Grandmaster for half a year, but also... I barely managed to change the quality of the fist to the realm of punching like a dragon. That Liu Yan... Can he really do it?"

Mu Zhongtian was full of thoughts, and he couldn't believe it.

"Well, that's what they said." Mu Feiyue nodded very surely.

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