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"How can you think of coming to me?"

Duanmu Qingling looks away from Mu Yu with a straight face.

"It's said that Duanmu clan is very big and prosperous. As a child from a mountain village, I want to see the world. I wonder if Miss Duanmu would like to take me to have a look." Mu Yu laughs playfully.

"Poof!"

Duanmu Qingling was amused by Mu Yu. She finally showed a sweet smile and said, "we Duanmu people can't go in. You can give me a reason to move me."

Mu Yu was stunned and immediately said with a smile: "I can give you some advice and help you thoroughly understand the Qin demon inheritance. Is this OK?"

"This is not going to work." Duanmu Qingling shook his head, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I have fully understood the inheritance of Qin demon, so I don't need your help."

"Is it?"

Mu Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "it seems that the Qin demon inheritance is very general, even the Bibo snake can't control it."

Duanmu Qingling also realized something, blushed and said, "well, I agree. Then you have to do what you say."

Seeing Duanmu Qingling's little daughter's posture in front of Mu Yu, Duanmu teenagers all around are silly.

The goddess in their mind has never seen a man.

I didn't expect to fall in front of this boy.

Although they admire Mu Yu's cultivation, they are still heartbroken at the moment.

Different from Duanmu teenagers, several Duanmu elders present were happy. It would be a great thing for Duanmu if a young hero like Mu Yu could become Duanmu's son-in-law.

Under the leadership of Duanmu Qingling, Mu Yu finally "got what he wanted" and entered the Duanmu clan.

Duanmu tribe is located in a remote ancient forest, with beautiful environment, surrounded by mountain protection array. Even the strong people in shenghuangjing have to pay a huge price to break into Duanmu tribe.

"Qingling, are you back?"

As soon as I entered Duanmu, I met a young man in his twenties.

He was tall and handsome, with an air of nobility.

"Cousin."

Duanmu Qingling shouts coldly. Mu Yu knows that Duanmu Qingling doesn't like his cousin and wants to keep a distance from him.

At this time, the young man noticed Mu Yu standing beside Duanmu Qingling. His gentle smile suddenly solidified, and he asked, "who is this? Qingling, why don't you introduce it to me? "

"He's my friend. Don't worry about him." Duanmu Qingling didn't even look at him anymore. He turned his head and looked away.

"That's no good. After all, I'm my cousin's friend. I have to show my opinion."

With a cold smile, the young man looked at Mu Yu, stretched out a hand and said, "Hello, I'm Duanmu Huashang of Duanmu nationality, and I'm the first one among the young generation of Duanmu nationality at present."

His voice reveals arrogance. It seems that the first person of Duanmu's younger generation is a great honor.

Mu Yu wants to laugh. No matter where he goes, there will always be this kind of jealousy.

But he didn't pay much attention to this kind of goods.

Mu Yu still kept an indifferent smile on his face, and held out his hand and Duanmu Huachang's hand together.

Duanmu Huachang's mouth was raised, and a cold breath came out of his palm, which penetrated into Mu Yu's body through Mu Yu's palm.