"Brother Madara, you are finally back! This little ancestor of yours is so tormenting!" Li Jia rubbed his temples with red eyes and said with a broken face to Madara who was wrongly in front of him.
"Drink tea, drink tea!" Old Fury took the teapot just brought over by Lisa and said happily while adding tea to several people.
After Madara won Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus on the mission, he rushed back without stopping. However, since there was no Snow Titan as a mount when he came back, his speed was much slower. It was already seven days later when he arrived at the small inn run by Li Jia.
As soon as Madara Gate of Opening walked in, Li Jia, a tough guy, couldn't wait to rush forward. He squeezed Madara's arm tightly with a look of collapse on his face. He almost knelt down to Madara and asked him to quickly take away the little ancestor Mumu.
"It's not as serious as what he said? It's just a naughty kid! Let the little guy stay for a few more days and play!" Old Fury has aged a lot after not seeing each other for a few years. His originally gray hair has turned completely white. He even wears reading glasses that are exclusive to the elderly. Compared with the days when Soul Hunting Group was licking blood at the tip of a knife, he looks much kinder and more like the grandfather next door.
"Why don't you see that boy Pan Chui?" Ban asked with a rare gentleness as he took a sip of tea and felt the warmth slowly spreading from his mouth.
"He is being pestered by your precious apprentice and playing with his chest. Taiseki!" Lisa's appearance was more charming than he had seen in several years, like a blooming peony. At this time, after adding water to everyone, he held up his pretty red cheeks and leaned on the counter to look at Madara.
In just a few years, that little boy has grown into such a handsome guy. I'm so excited!
Madara didn't see Lisa's confused eyes looking at her at all. Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously. After all, women would affect the speed at which it becomes stronger!
Broken chest Taiseki?
Madara was thinking in his mind that with Pan Chui's strength, even if it hadn't been seen for several years, his strength would definitely have increased a lot, and it would definitely be easy to smash the rocks on his body with his own hammer Martial Soul.
"Ouch!" The screams coming from the backyard scared the other people so much that they almost dropped their teacups to the ground. They all hurried towards the backyard, and Madara was of course the first to bear the brunt.
As soon as Madara opened the door to the backyard, he was thrown directly into his arms by a dumpling wrapped in three layers. "Master! You are back!"
Madara looked at Mumu who was hugging him tightly and blinking in a cute manner. He picked it up without any feeling and asked with a suspicious look on his face, "Tell me, what's going on? Where is Pan Chui?"
"Boss! Please take him back quickly!" Pan Chui, who was lying on the ground and woke up, used Martial Soul's hammer to sweep away the broken boulder on his heart, and said desperately.
Next, Madara finally got from Pan Chui's mouth how lawless his disciples were being mischievous here!
Originally Pan Chui didn't want to play house with the child, but Lisa's death gaze made him dare not refuse.
It's just a broken chest Taiseki. Now that he is a Three-ring Soul Master, is he still afraid of this?
Pan Chui was silently tricked into lying down, and in order to make it more difficult, Mumu kept pestering him to close his eyes.
"Brother, such a big stone hit my chest directly from a height of three feet. How can this be a big stone that breaks my chest? This is obviously a big stone that breaks my chest!" Pan Zhui, a man who has experienced hundreds of battles, is still frightened when he thinks about it. He patted his chest and said with a timid face, "If I hadn't suddenly felt something was wrong and summoned my martial spirit to block my chest first, you wouldn't even be able to see me!"
"Is what he said true?" Ban asked with a dark face, holding up Mumu.
"He agreed on his own! Isn't this just chest-breaking Taiseki? I didn't lie to him either!" Mumu stared at his master who was exuding low pressure with tears in his eyes, and said with an aggrieved face.
That's right, Pan Chui's chest was almost smashed into pieces by this boulder! Sure enough, my chest is broken Taiseki It's okay to understand it this way!
Makes sense!
Lisa couldn't help but like Mumu's words in his heart. Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little one, he reached out and picked up Mumu and held him in his arms.
"Isn't that okay!" Lisa pinched Mumu's slightly baby face, his eyes turned into heart shapes, and said indifferently.
"Wait! How did you make such a big stone so high?" Madara suddenly felt something was wrong and asked his disciple Mumu with a stern expression.
Madara just saw that the broken stone on Taiseki's chest must be at least the size of a millstone. Pan Chui is indeed right. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might not have seen Madara.
"Just use my Martial Soul!" Mumu scratched his head, somewhat confused as to what Madara wanted.
After Mumu finished speaking, it was as if he was afraid that Madara wouldn't believe him. He broke away from Lisa's arms. With a gentle wave of his white and tender hands, a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl was summoned.
The trees seemed to be alive. They followed Mumu's command and flexibly wrapped around another smaller boulder on the side, and then lifted it up effortlessly like an object.
Madara was silent for a long time after seeing this, and finally just patted Mumu's little head and said, "When I go back, I will take you to hunt Soul Ring!"
"Oh!" Mumu blinked in understanding. His cute little appearance made people think he was a naughty child.
Madara rested in the small inn for a few days, then packed Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus in a special box, and prepared to leave Land North of the Stream with the reluctant Mumu.
"Come back often in the future! All of our old friends are here!" Li Jia hit Madara's chest hard. The red Battle Armor that Madara was wearing made him feel pain. He shook his hand and laughed.
"What about me? What about me?" Mumu came out from behind Madara and asked expectantly.
The smiles on Li Jia and Pan Chui's faces suddenly froze, and their expressions changed as if they recalled some bad memories.
"Be careful, if you miss your sister, come back and play!" Lisa picked up Mumu, kissed her, pinched her soft cheeks and said with a sweet smile.
"See you again when we are destined!" Madara mentioned Mumu who broke away from Lisa's arms and bared his teeth with Kurama, turned around and left, waving with his back to them.
Madara lost the urgency on the rest of the journey. On the one hand, he hurried slowly to the Heaven Dou Empire Imperial Capital to deliver the task entrusted to him by Xue Qinghe. On the other hand, he was supervising Mumu's hard training.
Mumu itself is Innate Full Soul Power. It is really easy to break through and become a One-Ring Soul Master, but Madara wanted to lay a solid foundation for him, so he has been suppressing Mumu to hone his physique and fighting skills, and along the way he found some small and medium-sized Spirit Beast to give him sparring training.
Of course, Mumu has another playmate along the way, and he no longer has to fight to the death with Kurama.
That Ice Phoenix has become Mumu's favorite toy at this time, if you can ignore its despairing expression.
"Heaven Dou City, I'm back again!" Madara looked up at the majestic city, with the endless traffic coming and going, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.