Muyan directly threw the obsidian crystal sent by her junior uncle to shock her, hoping for this kind of effect.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a gentle and elegant appearance walked in and chuckled: "I spent a lot of money to come to my listening room to find out the news. I really haven't touched such a wealthy person in several years..."

After the man's eyes met Muyan's, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing an expression of shock and disbelief, "You...you are..."

Muyan raised her eyebrows, "What? Do you know me?"

Hearing the girl's clear and melodious voice, the person opposite seemed to wake up from a dream.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, but the shock and suspicion in his eyes still did not disappear completely.

"The famous Qingcheng Killer God Jun Muyan, who on the road of cultivation doesn't know him now? I have collected portraits of all the famous people in the cultivation continent in the Lingyin Pavilion, Miss Jun and your senior brothers are among them.

.I just didn’t expect…”

Muyan: "What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect your true appearance to be..." The man looked a little dazed and blurted out the answer, but stopped suddenly in the middle of the sentence.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper." The man calmed down and said with an apologetic smile, "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Wen Qingyuan, and I am the shopkeeper of [Lingyin Pavilion]. When Miss Jun found this place, she did something like this again.

High price, don’t know what you are looking for.”

Muyan looked at him for a while, then casually took a sip of tea and said with a chuckle: "Seven of my senior brothers and I sneaked into the Horton tribe, but in the snow-enchanted jungle, the six of them suddenly disappeared.

Judging from the signs left at the scene, they must have been forcibly taken away. I wonder if Lingyin Pavilion can find out the whereabouts of the six of them?"

Wen Qingyuan was obviously stunned, and after a long time he said meaningfully: "Miss Jun should know that in the Horton tribe, anyone who sneaks into the barrier without permission is punished by death. Miss Jun can't say it so blatantly, you are not afraid of me

Report to Mule Pavilion and the Horton tribe?"

Muyan took another sip of tea, her expression becoming more and more lazy, "So didn't I pay you a piece of obsidian crystal to stop your mouth? Or is it the rule that Lingyin Pavilion will take orders as long as there are crystals to make money?

False? In this Ziyun Realm Beilu, the Ning family is also afraid of Mule Pavilion?"

Wen Qingyuan laughed three times after hearing this: "Miss Jun is really an interesting person. You are right, as long as you have enough crystal stones, no matter what kind of news, I, the Listening Pavilion, will definitely find out for you."

With that said, Wen Qingyuan stepped forward and respectfully handed out a red paper crane: "Please Miss Jun, please be kind to me for a while. Wen promises that news about your six senior brothers will be delivered to you within one day at the latest."

In your hands. At that time, if Miss Jun feels that the information we provide is not worth the price, you are welcome to come to [Lingyin Pavilion] to recover the reward at any time."

This Lingyin Pavilion is really, quite confident.

Muyan smiled softly, took the paper crane, stood up and left.

Just as he walked to the door, Wen Qingyuan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Miss Jun, may I take the liberty of asking you a question?"

Muyan turned around and looked at him.

Wen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment: "Excuse me, who are your parents?"

Muyan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of her lips and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm an orphan and have never met my biological parents."

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"Master Jun!"
Chapter completed!