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Chapter 46 He is a monster

Stepping into the Zui Meng Tower, I felt an inexplicable sense of belonging. Mu Xiao untied the sword and scanned the first floor.

"Brother Mu Xiao, I'll leave first, you guys talk." Lin Yuyan said a little embarrassedly behind.

She also realized that she had been dealing with Shengsheng since she was a child. It could be said that she had not been so frustrated for three days, but now she has grown up and can't be as savage as she was when she was a child. Maybe one day Fu Shengsheng really hates her, but it can't be saved.

"Okay," Mu Xiao turned around and replied, just in time to see Lin Yuyan in a daze. He coughed gently: "That sister Yuyan, it's normal for the two of them to have a quarrel. When I came in just now, Fu Shengsheng said that he really wanted to see you, but he just didn't dare to go, for fear that you would be unhappy."

"Ah? Is it true?" She looked at Mu Xiao in surprise and asked.

"Really, I just asked him to go to Uncle Tong's house with me, but he refused to do so, saying that he was afraid that you would be unhappy when you saw it. Look at people who care about you so much, and to take care of your feelings, he had to be careful. What do you think he is to you? Just think about it yourself, a silly girl!" Mu Xiao pretended to be angry, and whispered a serious face.

Mu Xiao was half-true and half-false, and Lin Yuyan listened to it. At least Fu Shengsheng didn't go to Tong Xiuxiu's house with Brother Mu Xiao, which means that he still had his own heart. Thinking about it carefully, he was indeed a bit too much. Should he go to Fu Shengsheng? Lin Yuyan was so confused at this moment.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a while, Mu Xiao walked into a cabinet shelf and brought a small jar of wine to her, and said, "Take him the jar of wine."

"Brother Mu Xiao, are you right? Zui Mengren is the wine brewed by his home." Lin Yuyan held the wine jar in her hand, staring at Mu Xiao like a fool and said with a smile.

The scene was a little awkward, and Mu Xiao scratched his head and smiled: "Hey, you don't understand this. Although there is wine at his house, what I gave him is different. This jar of wine is soaked in it with my affection."

Puchi! Lin Yuyan couldn't help but smile, and glanced at Mu Xiaola and said, "Okay! I'll go." Just after taking two steps, he turned around and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

If she couldn't understand such an obvious intention, it would be Mu Yu's head. Since Brother Mu Xiao has achieved this, she can't let others worry about it any more. Anyway, she will go to him sooner or later, so why not take this opportunity to give herself a step? Lin Yuyan was thinking in her heart while she was thinking about how to speak to Fu Shengsheng.

Mu Xiao watched her wield her braids from behind and showed a satisfied smile on his face. In his opinion, it was his wish that everyone in the Free Clan can live in harmony. After experiencing the separation of the tribe, he cherished and hoped that the Free Clan could cherish each other in harmony.

Mu Xiao sat on the chair and looked at Wan Jin who was looking around and asked, "Brother Wan Jin, what are you looking at? This is not the first time I have come."

"Brother Mu, don't know? I didn't take a good look at you last time, but I was drunk for one night. I woke up the next day and left. I have been living in Master Lin's house these two days. I really haven't taken a good look at your house." Wan Jin leaned against the wooden pillar, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked at Mu Xiao, as if Margin is less restrained than before.

Mu Xiao looked at him curiously and laughed: "Brother Wan Jin, can you tell me that your Wan family is building a pharmacy in the free tribe? Is it your father's idea?"

"Is whose idea important? I think as long as you are good to the free people, no matter who your idea is, you just look at the result!" Wan Jin dodged his words, and seemed a little unwilling to say it.

Mu Xiao bit his index finger joint and pondered for a while: "Is it you?"

"Don't think about it all, what if it's me?" Wan Jin was like a cat who was stepped on his tail, letting go of his hands that were lying around his chest, and suddenly panicked.

Mu Xiao smiled knowingly: "Let me guess, don't talk. Well, you should have asked your father to build a pharmacy in Youligu. As for the words, you should be telling me the same thing as you at Master Lin's house. But your original intention... is for Yuna... well!"

Before Mu Xiao finished speaking, Wan Jin rushed to him, covering his mouth, and preventing Mu Xiao from continuing to speak. His eyes were also alert to scan the door, and he confirmed that no one had let go of his hand.

"Brother Mu, can you stop talking? I beg you." Wan Jin was extremely aggrieved and almost knelt down. He walked with his hands behind his back: "Brother Mu, I hope I mean to Yu Na, you are the third person to know. She is still young now, so don't worry her."

Although he had suspicions before, Mu Xiao was still shocked when he heard Wan Jin say it. He didn't know what to say, as long as Wan Jin didn't do anything randomly, it would be fine when Yu Na grows up.

"Wan Jin, although we are brothers, there is one thing: if you force her to follow you before Yu Na became an adult, and if she was unwilling to do so, I, Mu Xiao, would not let you go." Mu Xiao's face was serious and continued, "You can't use the pharmacy to threaten her. I, Mu Xiao, need a frank friend, and I, also hope that the free tribe can be harmonious and peaceful."

"Brother Mu, don't worry, my sister is exactly the same as you said. I, Wan Jin, thinks so too. Although building a pharmacy has something to do with Yu Na, the biggest reason is that pills and even pills are definitely the hope of the rise of the free clan."

Wan Jin promised that Mu Xiao would not say anything anymore, and the two of them changed the topic and talked about something else.

......

That night, there was a study room in Nangong courtyard. The door was closed and the surroundings were secluded. Even a servant was not approaching. Intermittent sobs came from the room.

Nangong Yunmu held his hands and stared at the bronze token on the desk. He kept silent. His cheeks moved slightly and his teeth were grinding. He could imagine how angry he was. On his left was a graceful and beautiful woman, with the temperament of a half-old Xu girl, who was almost perfectly matched with him who was in the wind. She was Mrs. Nangong-Hou Qingrou.

Hou Qingrou's eyes were red and tears were flowing on her cheeks, but she couldn't hide her beauty. She was sitting on a chair and looking up at Nangong Yunmu: "Husband, is the eldest brother still alive? He is a powerful sword master and a top expert in Tianyuan, isn't he?"

Nangong Yunmu shook his robe with his right hand, looked at Hou Qingrou, and complained: "I have told him a long time ago that he should not cause trouble for Mu Xiao for the time being. He still didn't learn from the lessons when he was seriously injured last time. He asked him to help me stabilize the situation in the north of the city first, but he didn't listen. Do you really think that the Sword Lord is invincible? What a thing we know about Mu Xiao's reincarnation sword score? Now we only see Wuyou Sword Technique and Tai Cang. He is so strong. He goes beyond the realm to kill people, what a terrible existence!"

"He must be alive, right?"

Hou Qingrou didn't want to hear this. She hoped that Nangong Yunmu would say it in person that his elder brother Hou Zhengfeng was still alive, even if he nodded. But her expectant gaze disappeared instantly with Nangong Yunmu's turn around.

"Stop dreaming, the bronze token is here. Besides, his subordinates are not alive, but Mu Xiao is still alive. Do you think, can you still live?" Nangong Yunmu almost growled.

I originally wanted to ask Hou Zhengfeng to go to the north of the city to stabilize the situation, and when the time came, he would attack the east of the city from north to south. He forced Mu Xiao to hand over the Taicang Jing and Wuyou Sword. As for his own evidence, it doesn't matter whether he got the evidence. The emperor was far away. The Qingyang Palace could not come here to ask for punishment. Even if the blame was made, it would be just a general camp that is now guarding the border of the Youlong Empire to deal with it. As long as those people have enough benefits, they can do even if they can eat shit. What should they have to worry about?

But now, Hou Zhengfeng has come out like this, and the north of the city becomes a homeless land. Although it can be controlled by the reputation of the city lord, it will cost a lot of money to go in. If it is not controlled, sooner or later, the north of the city will fall into Hei Meng's hands, and the east of the city will teach him the best lesson.

It is difficult to get the east of the city now. As long as Nangong Courtyard wants to control the east of the city, it must show enough sincerity. In other words, the gold that I embezzled before must be spit out without a single pill. My city lord is really a good city lord who serves the people. The premise is to destroy the Hei Meng Club, which will also cause turmoil in the Tianyuan. When the monsters hidden in the world come out, not only will I not make any money, but I will have to lose my life if I don’t do it well.

Although Nangong Yunmu is the city lord, he has never asked about the people at the bottom, but only cared about his own power in the south of the city. Due to the powerful power of Nangong Courtyard, even a master like Wan Shaohong did not cause trouble for him. Therefore, the name of the city lord has always become another identity of Nangong Yunmu. To be simple, although it is a city in Tianyuan, it is actually a world where several forces are divided.

Facing Nangong Yunmu's scolding, Hou Qingrou looked aggrieved and cried harder: "If you don't avenge him, you won't live anymore. I am just a relative. He has been with me since I was a child. How many people bullied me in Taixu Town back then? He was the one who stood up for me. My elder brother is like a father. Now he is gone, what should I do if I ask me? Haha."

When a woman cried, the man was bald, and this seemed to make some sense. Facing Hou Qingrou, who was covered in pear blossoms, Nangong Yunmu was also crazy. He took a long breath and said slowly, "Okay, stop crying. The body has not been found now. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. I will send it out to find it tomorrow. OK? Don't cry first, how old you are, like a child."

That's it, but Nangong Yunmu already knew in his heart that Hou Zhengfeng could not be alive.

Nangong Yunmu showed a gentle side and bent down to wipe her tears. Hou Qingrou grabbed Nangong Yunmu's wrist and said, "Husband, thank you."

"I'm an old husband and wife, say this?" Nangong Yunmu smiled faintly and poured her into her arms.

With his chin clasped Hou Qingrou's hair, Nangong Yunmu looked at the Qinglong token lying quietly on the desk: "Mu Xiao, this little thief, cannot be kept."

Hou Qingrou stopped sobbing, as if she had become a different person, she broke away from Nangong Yunmu's arms, walked to the desk, and picked up the bronze order. Her hand, which had no trace of time, gently stroked it on it.

"Mu Xiao, he is just a monster. If he wants him to grow up like this, none of us can survive. Brother... forget it, don't look for it anymore." Hou Qingrou's eyes revealed a slight murderous intent, without the appearance of a weak woman just now. How could she not understand the meaning of the words "Token" to see the gods without fate?

Nangong Yunmu looked behind her quietly, thinking that this was the original Hou Qingrou, and she thought that she was so arrogant and cold when she met her back. In the past few years, this cold murderous intent had been restrained. But at this time, even Nangong Yunmu was secretly shocked, afraid that the impact that Hou Zhengfeng's death brought to her was not something she could understand.

"lady"

"What? Are you scared? Didn't you like me like this at the beginning?" Hou Qingrou turned around, swept her sharp eyes, and Nangong Yunmu trembled all over.

"I like everything my wife has become. As long as my wife is happy," Nangong Yunmu said, pulling her hand and rubbing her thumb on the back of her hand.

Twist, just when the two of them were getting tired, the door was knocked gently, and I don’t know which one is not eye-catching, and it’s still here so late.
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