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Chapter 28 Brother Mu is too good at it



Chapter 28 Brother Mu is too good at it

Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, stewards the courtyard.

Holding a bamboo stick, Wei Yangbing was practicing the dog-beating stick method passed down to him by Mu Feng.

In the courtyard next door, Cao Tai's eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of surprises.

"Your stick technique is quite exquisite! How about I exchange the lion's roar technique with you?"

Wei Yangbing was so excited that he almost lost his breath.

Humming in his heart, he said, "This is a mysterious skill! Big guys don't want to take advantage of me!"

At this time, the wooden door was pushed open, and Mu Feng came out from the house.

He looked at Wei Yangbing with a smile: "I'll give you something."

Hearing this, Wei Yangbing immediately beamed with joy.

Mouth refusal, "how dare you?"Brother Mu, you have helped me a lot'.

But the hand stretched out towards the other party very honestly.

Cao Tai next door called him a good guy.

"follow me."

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and led Young Master Wei out.

The two came to a deserted street.

There were not many people in sight, and the shop assistants all looked lazy.

Mu Feng raised his arm and pointed towards the corner of the inn not far away: "Go and have a look."

Wei Yang Bingle ran over.

The young man smiled brightly: "Brother Mu is too good at it, to give a gift, and to make such a surprise, she is not a girl."

When he came to the inn, Wei Yangbing was a little dazed.

There is nothing here but a dirty beggar.

And at this moment, the beggar who was curled up in the corner of the steps suddenly laughed: "Wei Yangbing! You're not dead yet?"

Wei Yangbing looked down, and was extremely shocked when he saw that the person talking to him turned out to be Han Hao.

"I should say this sentence, right?"

With a broken leg, Han Hao couldn't use his strength, so he propped up his body with his arms, and said viciously: "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, did you come here on purpose to see my joke?"

"If my Han family hadn't accidentally offended a big shot, you think you can still stand here and talk to me!"

Hearing this, Wei Yangbing was stunned immediately.

He was already smart, but when he saw Han Hao just now, he was so surprised that he didn't realize it.

Now being reminded by the other party, all the scattered memory fragments in his mind immediately began to piece together.

After recovering from his injuries, Han's house was ransacked.

Brother Mu reminded himself not to just look at the surface of things.

The patriarch of the Han family was sentenced to death because he had no way to teach his son, but Han Hao was left alone.

And just now, Brother Mu brought himself here.

By this time, if he still can't figure out all this, he has lived for more than ten years in vain.

Wei Yangbing's eyes were a little red. It turned out that Brother Mu had done so much for himself in secret!

Even if his father was still alive, he probably wouldn't be able to do this.

Han Hao, who was staring at him closely, noticed the constant changes in the boy's expression.

Suddenly, his memory also began to replay at this moment.

"It's you! It's your fault! No, no, no, how could it be you! What are you?"

Han Hao went crazy again, his voice was hoarse and hysterical.

Now that he has come to this point, he is no longer afraid of death, and he raises his head and yells at Wei Yangbing, telling him to kill himself if he has the guts.

Wei Yangbing smiled, took a step back, and stopped looking at the person on the ground.

His back was as straight as a javelin, and he looked sideways at the direction where Mu Feng was in the distance.

He spoke clearly: "I won't kill you, I want you and everyone in this dynasty to see the moment when I, Wei Yangbing, stepped into the sky!"

"Of course, I hope you can survive until then."

After dropping these words, Wei Yangbing strode away.

……

For two consecutive months, Mu Feng has been concentrating on cultivation.

Worrying about everyday, is he going to sign in at the City Lord's Mansion today?Or just sign in at the Xiao/Xiang hall?

Mingyan has woken up from the digestion period, and his combat power is comparable to that of Nascent Soul Realm's Mao Zong.

Of course, the functions of the two are completely different, and this comparison is actually not accurate.

As for the traces of my sister, it should be impossible for Nanjiang City to exist.

Mu Feng planned to continue searching in another city after he broke through the Nascent Soul.

Before leaving, the old accounts of Feijian Villa had to be settled before leaving.

this day.

The museum bought a batch of antiques and paintings from Heifang City.

Several stewards, including Mu Feng, were invited to the Huxin Pavilion to help appraise the treasure.

Although Mu Feng is the youngest in the group, everyone in the museum now knows that he is an expert, so he is assigned the most workload.

The combined goods quantity of the other three stewards is not more than half of his.

When a group of stewards started to get busy, in another attic not too far from the Huxin Pavilion, two women were sitting facing each other drinking tea.

If Mu Feng was here at this moment, he would definitely feel a little surprised.

He recognized the two women.

The girl with bright eyes and white teeth sitting on the right is the eccentric Jing Shuyun.

After the gambling incident at Qunfang Pavilion, Mu Feng never saw her again.

And the one on the left is the girl who was rescued in Yizhuang a few months ago.

Although the girl covered her face with a veil at that time, her breath fluctuations were invisible.

If you see it, Mu Feng will recognize it immediately.

At this moment, Jing Shuyun, who has always been agile and happy, is raising her hand gracefully to make tea.

"Sister Lianqing, believe me and you have seen my sincerity. Even if you don't support me in the Jing family's thieves dispute, I hope you don't support others."

As the owner of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, Lian Qing has quite a lot of resources in her hands.

This year, after the Jing family announced the launch of the Thieves War, several members of the Jing family have come to her.

Compared with the other candidates, she was actually not optimistic about the girl in front of her.

However, she will not express her attitude clearly at this time.

Taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Lian Qing lightly parted her red lips: "I will seriously consider this matter."

"By the way, I heard that in the first round of the battle between the robbers of the Jing family, which pill is more precious than whose pill?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Shuyun's smile almost collapsed on the spot.

She got up and walked to the window, with her little hands behind her back, and said old-fashionedly: "Yes, there was no such item in previous years."

"Sister Lianqing, you also know that special things like pills are no better than others. Which one is not hard to find if it can be of the highest grade?"

"Looking at the entire Nanjiang City, a mysterious item... oops! Huh? Why is he here!"

Jing Shuyun was only halfway through her sentence when her attention was drawn elsewhere. She stuck her head out of the window and looked around.

Lian Qing raised her eyes, looked suspiciously at the little girl who 'recovered her original nature', and shook her head secretly.

Jing Shuyun didn't care about the collapse of her mature and prudent persona, and swept out from the window sill of the attic with the hem of her skirt.

"Sister Lianqing! Excuse me first! I'll come back to you later! Comparing my heart!"

Lian Qing: "..."

In the Huxin Pavilion, a group of servants are carrying ancient paintings and porcelain.

Suddenly a whirlwind blew past, almost knocking them all to the ground.

Jing Shuyun turned around like a chick a few times, but she never found Mu Feng.

She hastily grabbed the sleeve of a middle-aged manager, and said crisply: "Grandpa! Where's the brother who stood beside you just now?"

"It's the tall, good-looking one."

The middle-aged manager almost fell down on the spot.

He is only in his early thirties this year, and it is too much for a fifteen or six-year-old girl to call him grandpa.

The manager directly pulled back his sleeves, and replied angrily: "There is no grandpa or brother here, go and play elsewhere!"

Jing Shuyun pouted, and went straight to the other party's purse.

After stomping his feet, he swept out of the lake pavilion and began to search for people along the lake road.


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