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"Not bad young lad!" "I think highly of you," Old Man Yang patted Mu Tu's shoulders in a familiar manner, showing his good will.

The surrounding people that had not left completely looked at Mu Tu in surprise. This was Old Man Yang, he actually expressed goodwill towards Mu Tu, and he even values him so much, which was not possible in the younger generation of Yan Jing City.

Mu Tu also respectfully cupped his fists towards Old Man Yang, greeting Old Man Yang due to the respect of the younger generation, which could be considered as his gratitude for the assassination attempt.

"Young man, you can come to my Yang Mansion often. My Yang Yi is about the same age as you. Young people have something to say." Old Man Yang smiled towards Mu Tu.

Old Man Yang was basically saying that Mu Tu could marry Yang Yi! He had no objection to the two of them being together.

This was the first time that Old Man Yang had added green eyes to a young man!

Yang Yong and Calamity Wang looked uncomfortable. One of them had been rejected before, and the other had had thoughts on it!

Yang Yi, on the other hand, greeted her father sweetly, and immediately shook her head shyly, indicating her disagreement. If it was before, she might really fall in love with Mu Tu, but now that she had the concern of taking care of him, she was actually very touched.

Just like that, a storm with a lot of thunder could be easily ended. The rain droplets were too small for a few people.

Mu Tu, this ruthless person, had obviously already completely gotten involved with the families of the Four Tyrants of the Yan Jing. This was already considered a big power in the Yan Jing camp, and was enough to intimidate many villains who had ill intentions.

Previously, they had teamed up and retaliated against Bei Gong Hu, which was already considered an alliance. Old Man Yang helping them now confirmed Mu Tu's words, and with Mu Tu joining Yang Wang and Li Zhao's group of four, he had gained quite a bit of status in this Yan Jing camp.

"Go back!" If you can open the Flame Lake in two days, how much you can get will depend on your luck. " This time, the family had given the opportunity to Yang Wu. He knew that his son was not happy about it, but he did not want to cause trouble with him, and wanted to fight for it himself. This made him feel gratified but also sad. He should not stay at his age!

Mu Tu and the others all nodded. Everyone needed to adjust their mental state in order for them to be at peace, only then would they be able to obtain more benefits than the others.

It was just that its geographical location was in the Soaring Dragon Land of the Central Plains. Others could not go up to the Dragon Veins' location in the Yan Jing, as the Flame Lake was a hot spring that was naturally formed, but its geographical location was in the Soaring Dragon Land of the Central Plains. Those with stronger bodies would naturally be able to absorb more medicinal essence than those with weaker bodies. Furthermore, this was the medicinal essence extracted from the natural flame pool, so it would cause the least amount of harm to the human body.

When Mu Tu returned to the tent alone to look at Gu Mengyan, Old Man Yang and Yang Yong walked side by side back to their tent.

"Dad, thank you so much for today. Luckily you were able to take action, this Mu Tu is now completely tied to our chariot." Yang Yong thanked his old man.

He looked at Yang Yi, who was beside him, and said with a smile, "I know that you are just like how I was when I was young, acting out of loyalty, but this time, I am not really willing to offend other families. If it wasn't for the fact that you became sworn brothers, and that brat is indeed a little interesting, on our side, we still won't fight with them. This time, Wang Zhao, Li, and Li Family were dragged into the water by your old man. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the three old fellows will have to extort me for a few jars of good wine. "

"Old man, what you mean is, if it wasn't for the fact that we became sworn brothers and had good senses, you all would have given up on Mu Tu and pushed him out to be the scapegoat?"

"It should be!" "Our Yang family is not a small family. Everything has to be done for our family. It's not worth it to offend the entire Liu division for one person." Old Man Yang nodded.

"This, how could this be?" Isn't our Yang family's teachings about righteousness, bravery first? Why would they do such a thing? " Yang Yong asked his old man in disbelief.

"Don't get excited, this family training is indeed not wrong, but when there are too many conflicts of interest, there is also a phrase called 'random strain'. Brother Yong, this world is not only filled with black and white, justice and evil, most people are in the gray zone, there is a line between their work, it can't be that pure." Old Man Yang said sincerely as he revealed a faint smile while looking at his family's brat.

"However, you don't have to walk into the gray world right now. You are still young, and the children of the martial arts world are happy with their grudges." But, you don't have to walk into the grey world right now, and you are still young. As if he could see the dissatisfaction of his son, Old Man Yang patted his head and said softly.

In the past, he had no one to help him resist, so his heart of martial arts was humiliated. From then on, his pure heart of martial arts had been cut off, and he had not progressed in dozens of years. Now, he naturally had to do his best to protect his child.

Yang Yong looked at his old man who was acting like this, and knew that he was doing it for his own good, and then sighed, not saying a word.

How could Old Master Yang be a gentle and kind man like this? Very quickly, he abandoned all his previous feelings and spoke to Yang Yong: "Alright, laozi isn't a person who likes to sigh with emotion, the road is under your feet, you can walk however you want. With your laozi leading you, your little sister will help you clear the way. "To bring honor to our Yang Family."

At the same time, in the Yan Jing camp, Mu Tu was looking at a man in the tent with bloodshot eyes. The man who was looking at him with a smile was the chief constable of the Quan Jiao city, Xiong Zifeng.

After not seeing him for a long time, his brother seemed to have grown up quite a bit. At this time, he was hugging Gu Mengyan and giggling as he looked at himself.

"Big Brother Zi Feng, your face …" Mu Tu's voice was choked with sobs as he rushed over to hug his elder brother.