Chapter 4395

When muqirui left the residence of the Mu family, the middle-aged man asked in doubt: "young master, is the quota available every year?"

The middle-aged man asked in a surprised tone.

Mu Chunhao kept looking at the door until muqirui left. He shook his head slightly and said, "this is just a comfort to him. In general, this opportunity is granted to the clans every few years. "

"What do you think, young master?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"I am familiar with Qi Rui. He has been waiting for this time, and the quota has been robbed. He will not be reconciled. In addition, he will not go back to Uncle Yin this time because he is betrayed by his closest relatives."

The middle-aged man's face changed and said, "isn't he the same as betraying the wooden family?"

Mu Chunhao said faintly: "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," second, this is killing two birds with one stone! "

"No matter who dares to take advantage of our wooden family, there will be no good end."

Mu Chunhao squinted and sneered: "let him live two more days."

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On the other side, after muqirui came out, the more he thought, the more angry he felt, and the more cold he felt in his heart.

Sure enough, muqirui didn't go back to muyin's residence, because he felt that he had no face to go back. He found an inn to drink muggy wine until the big closing time. Everyone left, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to stop him. He also knew why muqirui was drinking here, so no one stayed in today.

After three rounds of drinking, a voice sounded: "isn't this muqiruimu childe? Why are you drinking alone here

He was a smiling middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is a casual dressing up, with a kind of bloody smell on his body. Obviously, he is a person who licks blood on the edge of a knife all the year round.

This man is a monk in Qingmu town. He often does things on the sly and steals miracles several times. He evades the patrol team of the Mu family.

After all, everyone knows about the domineering power of the wooden family. The whole mountain top of the coffin continent and the medicine are privately owned by the wooden family.

As long as one side branch wooden family is in, the surrounding mountains, even all the miraculous herbs and monsters belong to the wooden family. Therefore, it is relatively difficult for ordinary people to experience and pick miraculous herbs.

No, I didn't go to fight with monsters. My experience is OK. As long as you don't steal the elixir, it's OK.

But what is the solution? The place is so large, but there are so many resources. So many people will take the risk to pick the elixir, sell it, and exchange it for the cultivation of elixir and weapon.

The wooden family can be said to be one eye open and one eye closed. As long as it does not touch the deep interests of the wooden family or the precious elixir, the wooden family will not pursue it excessively.

After all, if the wooden family wants to survive, it is impossible to rely on repression. In addition, even in a small town of Qingmu, there are so many practitioners that it is impossible for all of them to practice. This will only lead to rebellion.

"Get out of here." Muqirui waved his hand and was very angry.

The middle-aged man twinkled, but he was not angry, because what happened in muyin mansion today is known to the whole town of Qingmu. Although muqirui is not a joke, he is also a complete loser and abandoned person.

The middle-aged man had the cheek to sit down and said with a smile, "Mr. wood, I know that you have a lot of anger in your heart, and there is no place for you to vent your anger. Do you know if I can do anything for you?"

"Service? You desperado, if we didn't give up our wooden family, would you be able to survive here? You are just ants. " Although muqirui is half drunk, his consciousness is very lucky, and his pride is still so heavy.

The man was still not angry and said with a smile: "you are right. We are outlaws, but without us, can the wooden family be so stable?"

"Mujia, Mujia! Don't give me a lift! Now I feel that I'm not surnamed mu, on the contrary, I'm a foreign talent! " Muqirui roared.

"Ha ha, Mr. mu, that's not true. You're not a wood. What can't you do?"

Then muqirui's eyes twinkled, staring at the man.

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