Pretty Girl’s General Guard

After the incident with Chen Junlin last time, it had been a long time since the Murong family showed itself. The patriarch was still recuperating at home, but his hatred for Chen Junlin had been growing day by day.    

    

"Patriarch, news has come from the Martial Department. They are inviting you to participate in the monthly meeting." The steward of the Murong family walked up to Patriarch Murong and said in a soft voice.    

    

Patriarch Murong was currently sitting in a wheelchair. After the commotion last time, his facial expression had weakened a little. The Murong family had always been punctual in participating in the Martial Department meeting, but he didn't really want to go this time.    

    

"Let's push this grand meeting away." Patriarch Murong said to the butler.    

    

The steward replied, "The Martial Department strongly requested that you be present."    

    

Patriarch Murong thought for a moment. Normally, he would not be required to attend a meeting. After all, the Martial Department was founded by the Warrior Aristocratic Family. Every month, there would be a meeting. The number of people attending the meeting was uneven. No one had attended the meeting, or even some of them had never been there before.    

    

Could it be that he had something to do this time?    

    

Patriarch Murong thought for a while and said, "Alright, tell the Martial Department that I will participate on time."    

    

Two days later, the meeting of the Martial Department officially began.    

    

This time, the Martial Department had set the venue of the meeting in a restaurant. This restaurant was also a property of the Warrior Aristocratic Family, so it had been closed today just for the meeting of the Martial Department. After all, the Warrior Aristocratic Family was still in a concealed state. Although the Martial Department was established, it had yet to show its face.    

    

The hotel was bustling with activity. People entered the restaurant one after another. They were all discussing the contents of the meeting.    

    

"Have you heard? Murong family was tortured by Chen Junlin from the Military Department a while ago." A man said in front of everyone.    

    

I've heard about it a long time ago. This Patriarch Murong is really bad. He was actually tortured by a soldier. "    

    

"That's right. He really embarrassed us martial artists."    

    

...    

    

Everyone started chattering about Patriarch Murong's deeds.    

    

At this time, they saw a person sitting in a wheelchair outside the door. Behind him was someone pushing a wheelchair and slowly pushing it into the hotel door.    

    

"Look! Isn't this Patriarch Murong, Moo Tian?" A man said after seeing Moo Tian's face.    

    

"Yeah, isn't this Old Mu Tian? Why is he sitting in a wheelchair?"    

    

"Hahahaha, look at him. He looks like a disabled person."    

    

As soon as he said that, the crowd burst into laughter.    

    

Moo Tian naturally heard the crowd talking about him. His face immediately darkened. He was in a sorry state right now. Initially, he didn't want to come here. If it wasn't for the strong request of the Martial Department, he wouldn't want to lose his face.    

    

"What are you laughing at?! What does it have to do with you guys?" Moo Tian replied with a red face.    

    

His current scene really looked like a clown. Everyone was standing there, but he was the only one sitting on the chair. This feeling was something that only he could experience. At this moment, there was a trace of hatred in his heart towards Chen Junlin.    

    

"It can't be, right? Old man Mu, you're too useless, aren't you? You can't even handle a soldier, so you're worthy of being the head of the family." A patriarch of the Warrior Aristocratic Family teased.    

    

Moo Tian's face turned red when he heard that. He could only bite the bullet and reply, "What do you mean I am weaker than you and me?"    

    

Mu Tian had mixed up, but he did not know that he was still in a wheelchair. After he said that, the crowd burst into laughter again.    

    

The head of the household laughed loudly and said: "I won't compete with you. Others will say that I bully disabled people. This is not my style."    

    

"Hahahaha."    

    

" Hahaha!    

    

...    

    

At this moment, the crowd was laughing non-stop. Now, it was confirmed that Patriarch Murong was undoubtedly the entertainment of everyone present. Everyone was teasing Moo Tian like a monkey.    

    

Moo Tian was so angry that he could not say anything. He cursed in his heart, "Chen Junlin! I want you to die a horrible death!"    

    

He had blamed everything on Chen Junlin for what happened today. He had broken his bones and put himself in a wheelchair. That was why he had caused this ugly incident.    

    

Moo Tian ordered the butler to push him inside quickly so that he wouldn't listen to these people insulting him.    

    

"Let's see that disabled man run away." A man saw Moo Tian enter the room and stabbed him again.    

    

Moo Tian could only pretend that he did not hear him. He braced himself and let the butler push him in.    

    

The meeting also began after Moo Tian entered. In less than five minutes, everyone took their seats.    

    

An old man on the stage looked around and his gaze fell on Moo Tian. Because of Moo Tian's outstanding appearance, he was the only one in the venue who was sitting in a wheelchair.    

    

The old man said, The old man said, "Moo Tian, how did you end up like this?"    

    

The old man obviously did not know about Moo Tian, so he asked about Moo Tian.    

    

Moo Tian sat in the wheelchair and answered, "All of this is because of the Military Department's Chen Junlin! I don't know which family in the Warrior Aristocratic Family attacked Chen Junlin first, but in the end, Chen Junlin thought that it was my Murong family's so-called, directly turning our Murong family upside down. My bones were also forcefully broken by him."    

    

When Moo Tian said Chen Junlin, he had been gritting his teeth. If he saw Chen Junlin again, he would want to cut him into a thousand pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.    

    

When the old man heard this, his expression changed. "Moo Tian, you are too useless! You were actually made into this state by a soldier. How can the Martial Department trust your family in the future?"    

    

Moo Tian hurriedly explained," This Chen Junlin's combat skills are not ordinary. He has the strength of a Peak of the Inner Strength, which is why I lost to him. "    

    

After Moo Tian finished speaking, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the head of the army, Chen Junlin, to have the strength of a Peak of the Inner Strength. This was something they didn't expect. Initially, they thought that Patriarch Murong was a piece of trash, but now, it seemed like he was not as good as them.    

    

The old man said, "When Chen Junlin had the strength of a Peak of the Inner Strength warrior, it was really unexpected. But as far as I know, Moo Tian, you are also a Peak of the Inner Strength warrior. It seems like you have lived all these years for nothing. You can't even deal with a little brat. "    

    

Although the old man said that Chen Junlin was a little brat, he was actually shocked by Chen Junlin's strength in his heart.    

    

However, in this kind of situation, he naturally could not raise the momentum of others to extinguish his own prestige. Therefore, he could only say that Moo Tian was useless.    

    

When Moo Tian heard this, he felt wronged but could not say it out loud. He knew Chen Junlin's strength in his heart. He was not a simple person, but he could not explain anything. After all, speaking too much would make others feel that he was incompetent, so he obediently shut his mouth.    

    

The old man said again. The old man said again, "The main purpose of this meeting is to announce a few things, so some families must come to the scene today."