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Honestly speaking, there was some reasoning behind Zhao Xiaoxu's words. In fact, there were quite a number of people who had rushed towards the West upon being recruited because of the imperial government's policy of being close to the West.

He knows that the Liu Family is very powerful in the Central Plains. Mister Mu Tu, you beat up Liu Huaying of the Liu Family during the martial arts competition, and now that you beat up Liu Feng, it is inevitable that the Liu Family will not take revenge after this. Gao Wen appreciates the capabilities of Mister Mu Tu, and is willing to provide shelter for Mister Mu Tu.

The barbarian woman's words were very simple, and she also had a straightforward personality. This caused the people in the tent to furrow their brows as they thought about it.

Despicable Yang Yong and his sister, the King Calamity were naturally thinking of whether or not these ruthless people would be recruited. On the other hand, Zhao Xiaobo and Mu Tu were deep in their thoughts, the western side had infiltrated too deeply into the Central Plains camp, and these kinds of news could be accurately heard the moment they heard it, it was truly terrifying!

"I have to trouble young miss to go back and tell Gao Wen that Mu Tu is not willing to be a scoundrel, and has betrayed his good intentions. I ask for his understanding, that I, from the Central Plains, have the character of a man from the Central Plains!" Mu Tu cupped his hands towards the barbarian girl in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, he extended his hand but did not hit the smiling woman, and Mu Tu did not make things difficult for her.

When the lady heard Mu Tu's words, she did not have a surprised expression on her face, but the look of pity in her eyes was deeply embedded in the eyes of the considerate Zhao Xiaobao.

Seeing the western barbarian girl bid his farewell to Mu Tu with his worship of him, the inside of the tent fell into silence for a short while.

"However, an uninvited guest soon called out from outside the tent." Is Mu Tu here? My Young Master invites you in! "

His voice was arrogant and unruly, and from the sound of it, one could tell that he was someone who relied on his own power. Without waiting for the people in the tent to speak, the attendant walked in.

The servant looked like he was about to be beaten up. Before he could say anything, Yang Yong's fist had already landed on his stomach.

"Don't you know the rules?" The head of the Yan Jing's tyrants, who cares whose servant this fellow is? A Central Plains lackey is not even as polite as a western barbarian.

The servant gritted his teeth as he looked at the people in the tent. Raising his head, he finally felt a chill in his heart, Yan Jing's Four Tyrants' tent, he actually just barged in like that.

He humbly and humbly apologized to Yang Yong's four tyrants one by one. After Zhao Xiaobang waved his hands nonchalantly to get him to hurry up and scram, this cunning looking man who acted like a dog finally looked at Mu Tu with nose to nose: "You brat, you are Mu Tu? "My family's eldest young master wants you to scram over, and take a lesson for yourself. You've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, yet you actually dare to provoke Miss Chihuahua. And today, you beat up Liu Feng and gave Miss Chihuahua some face. Come with me!"

Yang Yong immediately rushed forward to hug Mu Tu, and said in a low voice: "Brother, calm down, you're not going to lower yourself to the same level as this person!"

Seeing that Mu Tu's face was getting darker and darker, Yang Yong also felt a chill in his heart. He hurriedly raised his leg and kicked the servant away, but after using all his strength, he managed to kick the servant far away, and only after a long time did he slowly get back up.

The veins on Mu Tu's neck bulged, and his breathing became rapid. He wanted to go over and teach him a lesson. What a formidable young master!

Mu Tu looked at Yang Yong indifferently and laughed, "Tell me, who is this powerful Young Master Niu?"

"Even if it's Niu Xiaozhang on our list, he has the ability to compete with my brother. The Niu family is the big dog of the Liu Family, and we also thought that they would help the Liu Family. But, we didn't expect him to do this. Brother, I'm sorry, it's our fault." Yang Yong apologized sincerely.

"Oh!" The people on the list! "It's fine, it's fine. Leave him to me!" Mu Tu laughed heartily at Yang Yong and the others, and flicked the blade of the Twilight Knife, causing a "ding" sound to ring through the air, causing the four tyrants to tremble in rage.

"En, brother, brother, let's not argue with them. Drink some wine, drink some wine!" Li Jun also shamelessly helped Yang Yong hold Mu Tu's arm, and immediately passed a jug of wine to Mu Tu. After seeing him drink it all in one go, she and Yang Yong finally looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief.

But who knew that after they had comforted the person's temper, the attendant had still come out to seek death!

"Mu Tu, I have already passed on the words of our Young Master Niu to you. It would be best if you know your own limits and go over there to beg for forgiveness, or else you will have to bear the consequences."

As he said that, he even used his finger to point at Mu Tu who was inside the tent, trying to hide the fact that he was kicked out of the tent in an awkward manner.

"What the f * ck!" Yang Yong was speechless. Only then did he suppress the anger of the fierce man, and this brat jumped out to add fuel to the fire.

At this moment, Mu Tu's expression had completely darkened. The faint redness from drinking just now was also unable to cover up his purple rage.

"Bam!"

The wine jar in his hand instantly flew out, and from within the jar that was filled with wine, a strong wind blew out with a whooshing sound, and it immediately smashed onto the attendant's head, directly smashing the little brat down onto the ground, whether he was dead or alive.

In that instant, forget about the servant himself, even Yang Yong and the lowly Li had not managed to react. The ruthless man had attacked so cleanly, and it was unknown whether or not that kid had been smashed to death this time.

Both the four tyrants and Yang Yi felt that their heads were on edge. They knew they had to make a plan ahead of schedule. They couldn't let Niu Xiaoxiang and Zhu Zhi Cao form a team in advance, otherwise it would be inconvenient for them to take action.

He was just smashed senseless a moment ago, but now, his head was still buzzing. That attendant did not know what to think, and once again pointed at Mu Tu and said, "You are courting death!"

"Phew," at this moment, even Yang Yong had to admire this boy, he was truly a man who took beatings! He had already been beaten up to this extent, yet he still dared to provoke such a vicious person. Was he not being beaten to his heart's content?

"Say it again!" Mu Tu slowly walked out of the door. This time, he held the Twilight Knife and looked at the servant coldly.

That fierce killing intent finally enlightened the servant. He hurriedly got up and gloomily ran away, not daring to say another word.