Shura God Emperor

After Mu Qirui left the Mu family mansion, the middle-aged man asked in confusion, "Master, is there a quota every year?"

The middle-aged man asked in a surprised tone.

Mu Chunhao kept looking at the door until Mu Qirui left. He shook his head slightly and said, "This is just to comfort him. The clan usually grants this opportunity only after a few years."

"What do you think of the young master?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"I am familiar with Qi Rui. He has been preparing for so long, just waiting for this time. The spot has been robbed. He is definitely not reconciled. In addition, he is still betrayed by his close relatives. He will not go back to Uncle Yin this time. Up."

The middle-aged man's face changed and he said: "Then is he tantamount to betraying the Mu Family?"

Mu Chunhao said indifferently: "No, I should know what he is going to do, he wants to..."

After listening, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and said, "A second, this is two birds with one stone!"

"Shrimp soldiers and crabs, whoever dares to take advantage of our Mu family will not end well."

Mu Chunhao narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Just let him live for two more days."

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On the other hand, after Mu Qirui came out, the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, and the more he thought about it, the colder it became.

Sure enough, Mu Qirui did not go back to Mu Yin's mansion, because he already felt that he had no face to go back. He found an inn and drank booze until the drink closed, everyone left, and the shopkeeper did not dare. I also know why Mu Qirui is drinking here, so no one is staying today.

After drinking for three rounds, a voice sounded at this time: "Isn't this Mr. Muqi Ruimu? Why do you drink boring wine here alone?"

The speaker was a smiling middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed as a casual cultivator, with a **** air on his body, and he was obviously a person who licked blood on the edge of the knife all year round.

This person is a casual cultivator in Qingmu Town, and he often does things that are sneaky. He went up the mountain to steal the elixir several times and escaped the Mu Family's patrol team.

After all, everyone knows the dominance of the Mu family, and the hilltops and elixir of the entire Coffin Continent are privately owned by the Mu family.

As long as the Mu family is there, the surrounding hills and even all the elixir and monsters belong to the Mu family. Therefore, it is relatively difficult for ordinary people to experience and pick elixir.

But going to fight against monsters and beasts, experience is good, as long as you don't steal the elixir, then it's fine.

But what's the solution? The place is so big, but there are so many resources, so many people will take the risk and choose to steal the elixir, then sell it, in exchange for the method of spiritual pill weapon training, etc.

The Mu Family can be said to have closed one eye. As long as it does not touch the Mu Family's deep interests, or it is too precious an elixir, the Mu Family will not pursue it excessively.

After all, if the Mu Family wanted to survive, they couldn't rely solely on suppression. In addition, even in the small Qingmu Town, there were so many cultivators, it would be impossible for all of them not to cultivate. This would only rebel.

"Go away." Mu Qirui waved his hand, very angry.

The middle-aged man flickered, but he was not angry, because what happened today in Mu Yin Mansion, the whole Qingmu Town knew about it. Although Mu Qirui would not be a joke, he was also a complete loser. Abandoned person.

The middle-aged man sat down with a cheeky face and said with a smile: "Mu Gongzi, I know you have a lot of anger in your heart and there is no place to vent, then I don't know if I can do anything for you?"

"Help? You desperadoes, would you be able to survive here if it weren't for our Mujia network? You are nothing more than ants." Although Mu Qirui was half drunk, his consciousness was very thankful, and his pride remained. It is so heavy.

The man was still not angry, and smiled: "You are right, we are desperadoes, but can the Mu Family be so stable without us desperadoes?"

"Mu Family Mu Family! Don't give me the Mu Family! Now I feel that I am not a Mu family, but a foreigner!" Mu Qirui shouted.

"Hehe, Mr. Mu's words are wrong. You are no longer named Mu. What can't be solved by a mere kid?"

Then, Mu Qirui's eyes flickered slightly, staring at this person.

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