Chapter 463: Chapter 463: Solo Invitation_1

In a flash!

Blood seeped from his forehead, while Mu Kongwen and Mu Kongwu stood indifferent behind him, hands clasped behind their backs.

At this moment, Su Yueru, holding Little Ye, let out a gentle sigh.

"Ye Fei, let it be, today is the 70th birthday of the Mu Family Head!"

"Daddy!" Little Ye also tugged at Ye Fei urgently, "Little Ye doesn’t like it when people kowtow, because I’ve kowtowed before too!"

Hearing this, Ye Fei’s heart tightened.

Just as Mu Xiangjun was about to kowtow for the third time, Ye Fei pulled her to her feet abruptly.

"I can forgive you!" Ye Fei glared at Mu Xiangjun, her eyes brimming with tears, and said every word deliberately, "But not because of the few kowtows you made, and certainly not out of pity for you, but out of respect for the face of my wife and daughter!"

After hearing these words, Mu Xiangjun took a deep breath, and before she could speak, Ye Fei pushed her away.

Facing Mu Kongwen and Mu Kongwu, who were stunned, he walked straight towards the gate of the Mu Family’s mansion.

Subsequently, the crowd at the scene stirred again, their voices of discussion and astonishment never ceased.

Such an impressive figure, they had never heard of before.

No matter what, this place was the old residence of the Mu Family.

The southeastern three provinces were under the Mu Family’s jurisdiction.

On the Mu Family’s territory, to make the family’s eldest miss kneel and kowtow, yet still be reluctant to accept gratitude!

Such a person must either have a death wish or be a god.

Mu Kongwu and Mu Kongwen exchanged glances, then both set their eyes on the sobbing Mu Xiangjun.

This was their beloved eldest sister, how could they not feel hurt for her?

But in the face of life and death for the Mu Family, let alone their eldest sister, even their own father would have to yield.

"Let’s go!" Mu Kongwu sighed and pulled Mu Kongwen toward the mansion’s gate.

...

With a group of friends, Ye Fei entered the old residence of the Mu Family and faced no further obstruction or disrespect.

But on the way there, all the guests went out of their way to greet Zhu Guangbo and Bai Yunfei, blatantly ignoring Ye Fei, who was at the forefront and not widely known.

Zhu Guangbo and Bai Yunfei, lamenting that these people lacked vision and failed to recognize a gem in the rough, could only respond with a perfunctory nod and a cold greeting.

"Mr. Ye!" Just then, a white-haired old butler suddenly stopped Ye Fei in his tracks.

With a grunt, Ye Fei showed his confusion!

He could sense that the old man with white hair was no ordinary person.

For his aura was not that of a martial artist, but a cultivator, and not just any cultivator, but a highly-ranked Human Essence cultivator.

Indeed, the Mu Family was a lair of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, possessing even such a character.

"Mr. Ye!" The white-haired old man was extremely respectful, "Our Old Master requests the pleasure of your company, for a private audience, please grace us with your presence!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei frowned.

"The Old Master of the Mu Family?"

"Yes!" The white-haired old man nodded eagerly.

Turning around, Ye Fei glanced at his wife and daughter.

"Mr. Ye, please rest assured." The white-haired old man seemed to sense Ye Fei’s concern and said solemnly, "As long as the Mu Family isn’t dead, your wife and child will be in no danger here."

Now that things had come to this point, what else could be done?

So, as the white-haired old man gestured invitingly, Ye Fei turned and hurried away.

Zhu Guangbo, Bai Yunfei, and Bu Hongwei exchanged glances, then all wore expressions of astonishment.

On this important day, the real star was Mu Changchun, the Mu Family Head!

A private audience of this sort was unheard of, not just for people of their status, but also for high-ranking officials from the imperial city.

Yet Ye Fei had this privilege.

After navigating through numerous twists and turns, led by the white-haired old man, Ye Fei finally arrived at the entrance to an underground chamber.

As the white-haired old man pressed the button, the thick stone door before them thunderously opened.

What caught Ye Fei’s eye was the sight of a solitary white-haired old man standing inside.

He was none other than Mu Changchun, the Family Head of the Mu Family.

Suddenly turning around, the moment Mu Changchun saw Ye Fei, he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Mr. Ye, please lend your aid and save my entire Mu Family!"

Facing this unexpected turn of events, Ye Fei was instantly baffled.

What was happening with the Mu Family members?

Why were they kneeling so readily today?

Could it be that they had become addicted to it?

Clearing his throat, Ye Fei immediately stepped forward to help Mu Changchun to his feet.

"Is the Old Master of the Mu Family testing me?"

"Mr. Ye!" Mu Changchun said hurriedly, his lips quivering, "The situation is urgent, I had no choice but to be abrupt!"

"Let’s sit down and talk it over slowly!" Ye Fei turned to look at the table of food and drinks next to him, "Since it’s all prepared, let’s eat and talk, I’m quite hungry too."

Watching Ye Fei’s easygoing manner, Mu Changchun forced a small smile, then nodded slightly to the old man outside and walked over.

Sitting down in front of several dishes, Ye Fei poured himself a full cup and took a small sip.

"Not bad, good liquor!"

"Perhaps there is something even better than the liquor." Mu Changchun didn’t waste words, he immediately picked up a box radiating with light and placed it directly onto the table.