Chapter 1367

And the city is very mysterious, with all kinds of strange rumors.

It is said that people in Yunsu Qianyu are never allowed to go out easily, otherwise they will be punished, and outsiders are never allowed to enter easily, unless there are special circumstances.

Also, the people in this place are gifted. There are almost no other people with purple eyes!

"Yes, most of us make a living by water."

Pan Xiangan saw that she was looking at the geography annals and looked at it. He said sarcastically, "what's said above is quite right. We really have many rules there."

"Why did you come out?" moreover, she could feel that Pan Xiangan's strength was actually average, and his cousin seemed to be the same.

It's not as powerful as geography says.

"My second brother can't do this anymore."

Pan Xiangan's gentle eyes were more tough, "my second brother has always been our old Zhao who went out to help. It is said that the world's famous doctors came to help, but it was useless."

Then he took a deep breath, "but recently, they have failed to find the so-called famous doctor for half a year. I think they have actually given up my brother."

Duanmu looked at her and felt cold.

Pan Xiangan clenched his fist. "I will never allow it! Since they don't help find it, I'll find it myself. Even if they give me any punishment, I can accept it!"

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids and said, "where's your cousin? Why did he come out?"

"He knew what I came out." Pan Xiangan smiled helplessly. "People in Yunsu actually yearn for the outside world. He was unwilling to be trapped there all the time, so he immediately threatened to come out with me, otherwise he would report me."

"How did you come here to participate in this exploration?"

"When we came out, we immediately found various black markets and some powerful organizations. When we heard about the Supreme Court, we came to Ziyun city and participated in various struggles."

When pan Xiangan said this, he smiled awkwardly: "however, we didn't shine as brightly as you, but it was said that it was ok, so we were invited. We couldn't help participating in it in the idea of knowing more people."

"So it is."

"Yes."

Pan Xiangan said positively, "young master, my second brother..."

"Gongyu, how are you?" at this time, a voice sounded behind them.

They looked back and saw a man coming out to find them. The man saw Duanmu yawang and pan Xiangan and said with a smile, "we just caught two rabbits and several pheasants. Let's eat together."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang, who had eaten dry food for more than a day, heard that there was meat to eat, and his eyes lit up under his hat and yarn.

The little white deer scratched his bed and pouted: "master, you can actually eat meat. How envious!"

"Then you envy it slowly."

Duanmu Ya Wang smiled and narrowed her eyes and said to pan Xiang'an, "childe pan, we have a chance to talk again."

"OK."

Pan Xiangan was also very cautious and said at the volume they could hear: "please keep the affairs of Yunsu Qianyu confidential."

"Well, don't worry, I will never disclose it to others."

"Thank you, childe."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and they went back to the original place together.

After going back, I saw everyone around the fire. There were two rabbits and some pheasants roasted in the fire. The smell of game floated in the air, which made people salivate.

However, unexpectedly, everyone was not very happy and sat quietly in place.

Duanmu yawang didn't understand what was going on at the beginning. After watching for a while, she found that everyone looked in a certain direction with an angry look.

In that direction, sitting is Lord Mao.

Her eyes sank when she thought of adult Mao's behavior of pushing others into danger for her own escape.

She was thinking, why does Lord Mao still have the face to sit with everyone and eat the game we made together?

Seeing Duanmu yawang, the quiet people hurriedly stood up and greeted each other with a smile: "Gongyu childe is back?"

"Yes."

Duanmuya nodded and one of them hurriedly said, "childe, you sit here. This chicken is just fat and thin and roasted beautifully. You'll try it later."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Everyone agrees.

Duanmu Ya looked and saw that there was indeed an empty position.

It can be said that it is quite intentional.

Her heart was warm, "thank you."

"You saved us, we should thank you more. We wouldn't be lucky to eat this meal without you."

This was unanimously agreed, "yes, yes."

"Then I might as well obey."

Duanmuya looked at the position and sat down. As soon as she sat down, someone took oil paper and tore a chicken leg and handed it to her, "childe, taste it."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang took it and took a bite. Her muscles were fresh and juicy. The entrance was sweet. The meat was delicious beyond words. She was elated immediately: "delicious!"

"That childe will eat more!"

Everyone smiled when they saw Duanmu yawang's light voice and was obviously very happy. They handed her the best parts of the chicken and the best parts of the rabbit meat.

The little white deer drooled and pouted, "master, I think of a word when I see here."

"Oh?"

Duanmu yawang's mouth was full and asked vaguely, "tell me?"

"Group pet."

The little white deer said these two words sour.

Duanmu yawang almost laughed. However, I have to say that everyone is very good and doesn't forget his kindness.

She ate happily and didn't pay attention to Lord Mao.

At this time, I suddenly heard people say angrily, "why do you eat Gongyu's roast chicken?"

Everyone stopped laughing and the happy atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Duanmu Ya looked up and followed the sound. He saw that adult Mao was holding a knife in one hand and holding the chicken opposite her in the other hand, cutting the chicken.

A young man next to him stared at him angrily.

In the face of the youth's anger and the silence of the people, Lord Mao seemed to have not seen it. He cut off most of the chicken, took it and went to the tree where he had stopped before, sat down and ate the chicken.

Most of the people present were young and energetic.

As soon as the bone in his hand fell, he said angrily, "I can't bear it. Why should he? We have killed so many people this time. In fact, he should die most. Why should he eat what we have worked hard to get now?"

"Forget it."

There are two or three middle-aged people. They are more tolerant. "You don't know his identity. We don't think about ourselves, but also for the family. If we offend him, we don't have good fruit to eat."

Duanmuya looks frowning. Lord Mao is just a court official, and his power is not even as powerful as that of the governor. Why are you so afraid of him?

Could it be that... There are other forces behind him?