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Taking a deep breath, Qi Jin tried his best to rein in his strength. The small piece of wood was also very strange and stopped channeling mysterious energy into Qi Jin.

Standing in front of King of North Tibet, Qi Jin continuously took deep breaths, adjusted his vital capacity, and helped his heart that was thumping loudly calm down.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Qi Jin couldn't believe that it was still the restaurant he had just eaten in. It was like a bomb that was thrown by a bomber in World War II had exploded, and even the roof had revealed a huge hole.

King of North Tibet retreated three meters away, maintaining a safe distance from Qi Jin, she cupped her hands and said: "May I know your name, Hero? Little Wang is at a disadvantage and knows that he is no match for me, so let me pay for the meal. "

Even though he lost the battle, he still called himself Little Wang. Obviously, this King of North Tibet took him seriously.

Qi Jin also thought that he had the qualifications. If he did not summon the small piece of wood to help him cheat, he was really not a match for the King of North Tibet.

My name is Qi Jin, I am here for a holiday in reservoir area, may I ask, Young Marquis, what should I call you?

The victor, Qi Jin, was very polite and cupped his hands in return.

"Oh, Brother Qi, hello, call me Mu Cuojia. It's been a long time since I've used this name, you can use it."

Qi Jin felt that although this Mu Cuojia was a little crude, he was actually straightforward and straightforward.

He smiled and said, "Sorry, I broke this restaurant. How much money do you want me to pay?"

Shaking his head with all his might, Mu Cuojia said: "It's all mine. Let's go, Brother Qi, let's drink a few cups."

"We still have to hurry on our way tomorrow."

Where do you want to go? With me accompanying you, I guarantee that there will be no more misunderstandings like today, let me tell you, there are so many rules in reservoir area, no matter how much you can fight, you can't fight all the way here. "

Mu Cuojia's words were very sincere.

Qi Jin lowered his head and thought carefully. It was indeed like this, coming to an unfamiliar place.

He didn't want to fight with anyone anymore. If he caused any more trouble, it would be very disadvantageous for him to carry out his mission.

The owner of the restaurant was bitter, but he could not offend Mu Cuojia as he hid to the side with a bitter face.

Taking the chance that Mu Cuojia did not see, Qi Jin passed the twenty thousand to the owner and said: "This is for you to repair the house, it should be enough, right?"

"Enough, enough, Zazedler."

The owner bowed deeply in thanks.

The feast that Mu Cuojia prepared was in the run-down restaurant. When he raised his head, he could see the stars in the sky.

Wine was a special kind of barley wine in the reservoir area. It had a mellow aroma, bright and transparent, with a rich aroma. It was a kind of pure grain brewed local wine.

According to Mu Cuojia's rules, one must drink three cups consecutively when drinking the first time. Each bowl would be used as a cup of wine.

It had the fragrance of wine, slightly higher than the beer and much lower than the liquor from the mainland. It tasted sweet, not spicy, and was very thirsty.

Mu Cuojia was a straightforward person, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a grand body, like a ferocious beast, his beard was stained with some alcohol, and he said loudly: "Brother Qi, you are the person I admire the most, why not let us be brothers, from today onwards, we will share similar hardships."

"Alright, then we'll become sworn brothers."

Qi Jin did not take the etiquette of Jianghu to heart, as the Mu Cuojia in front of him was someone who could be used.

In reservoir area, Mu Cuojia was his eyes and ears.

There was a lot to rely on.

Seeing that Mu Cuojia was not a great evildoer, he was at most slightly overbearing.

In fact, Qi Jin was wrong, how could someone who could become a King of North Tibet be a reckless man?

Mu Cuojia was clever, he had calculated the pros and cons clearly, simply because he could not win against Qi Jin, he immediately let go of his position, and in terms of making friends, Qi Jin's personality was not as flexible as Mu Cuojia's. It was only after they had gone through many things together that Qi Jin finally managed to clearly see what kind of person Mu Cuojia was.

The two of them drank three jugs of wine, which amounted to around 40 to 50 bowls. Mu Cuojia was drunk from drinking, and after Qi Jin repeatedly cheated, he also felt dizzy.

Mu Cuojia held his head, and said: "Come with me, to my home."

"Where is your home?"

Qi Jin was surprised, since you have a home, why not go and drink at it?

Drinking in this crappy place did not have the slightest atmosphere of sloppiness.

Since a young age, Qi Jin had drank at a large hotel, drank on a luxurious cruise, and in front of a casino, he had bet over a trillion people to drink at a certain point of time.

However, he had never drunk a single sip within the ruins of a dilapidated wall. It was very awkward and awkward to speak of his frustration.

The drunk Mu Cuojia was still alright, but he finally led Qi Jin to a house, and said with his tongue hanging out: "That is my home."

The small house in front of him was full of air. If not for the four walls that were supported by four wooden boards and a roof that had stars, sun, and moon in it, this place could not even be called a house.

This is the home of the King of North Tibet?

Qi Jin said doubtfully: "You are so poor that you only have the name of a King right? Even if you don't have a palace, even if you have a thatched cottage that doesn't leak any rain or wind, that's still fine. "

"Hahaha …" You're really cute. "

Mu Cuojia patted Qi Jin's shoulders with all his might and said: "Do you know, the entire North Tibet is mine. Although this place is a little crude, at least it's much better than a wolf's lair, right? "

Yes, even if you were given the position of Emperor, you still wouldn't be able to sit in this position. Alright, Big Brother, let's just sleep in the car for the night.

Pointing at Qi Jin, Mu Cuojia said angrily: "I know you don't believe me, you don't believe me."

The last thing he shouted out, was this Mu Cuojia, and then, Mu Cuojia fell asleep.

Curling his lips, Qi Jin put down the chair and laid down. The space inside the carriage was a little narrow, so he could roll over, but not Mu Cuojia. His waist was simply too thick, and he could only maintain a single posture.

That night, Qi Jin did not sleep much. Mu Cuojia was snoring thunderously, and over a dozen times, Qi Jin wanted to block his mouth with his mouth. Thinking about it, if he were to fight with Mu Cuojia again, he would have to summon his small piece of wood's power.

Only then did he give up. In his heart, he felt some contempt towards this king.

Mu Cuojia slept soundly the whole night, but his body was in pain and his entire body was numb. After adapting for a long time, he finally managed to get up, take off all his clothes, and ran over to the river to beat Mu Cuojia up. It could be considered as having finished washing his face and taking a bath.

After crossing the river, waste is excreted from the body on that bank.

This guy was a swindler.

Qi Jin could tell that Mu Cuojia's physique was much better than his.

The river flowed down from the snowy mountain. He had tried to pull the cool water out of it before, but Mu Cuojia was actually able to pull the cold water out from the river.

Mu Cuojia ordered Qi Jin to drive the carriage to a tent, and then shouted towards the masters to kill the cows and sheep, while drinking wine in big bowls.

After an entire night of digesting, Mu Cuojia ate an entire cow's leg and drank at least ten bowls of barley wine.

Qi Jin was embarrassed, he gave his master five thousand yuan, this amount of money was not enough to buy a cow, but he really had no money by his side.

Who would have thought that Mu Cuojia would see this, and snatch away Qi Jin's money, saying in a low voice: "No need to pay, they are my people."

The herdsman really wanted to accept Qi Jin's bill. After hearing Mu Cuojia's words, he immediately smiled and said: "There's no need, King of North Tibet is here, I only want to eat and drink."

"This is bullying style."

Qi Jin cursed.

He almost started to fight with Mu Cuojia.

Even a mafia like him cared deeply about credibility. Stealing from ordinary citizens was a disaster for them.

The herdsmen were not very rich.

"You don't understand."

Mu Cuojia suddenly roared, shouting at Qi Jin: "Every year, I give them over a hundred thousand, do you still need money to eat something? They are all my people, and they depend on me to support them. You don't understand our relationship. "

Qi Jin looked at the herdsman in shock. The simple-minded herdsman nodded hastily and said, "The King does give us money frequently, let us buy the young of cows and sheep."

"Where did you get all that money?"

Qi Jin asked in confusion.

Mu Cuojia snorted, and said: "Brother, you do not trust me, how can I explain this to you?"

"If you don't explain yourself, how can I trust you? Can we become good brothers after a drink? "

Qi Jin was born into the underworld, but what he saw was how the underworld people plotted and cheated him. Each of them was more cunning than the other, and they did not have the so-called spirit of righteousness, thus he did not have any good feelings towards those who were part of this society.

"If you want to see how I earn money, then follow me."

Mu Cuojia kept them in suspense.

On the road, continue north, the car sometimes on the snow mountain, sometimes into the plain, along the lake as blue as the sky around to the other side.

Three days later, they entered the real North Tibet area.

There was a towering forest here, as well as many wild animals. However, there were very few herdsmen here.

A cold smile hung from the corner of Mu Cuojia's mouth as he said: "You don't know, right? This is the North Tibet, a thousand miles is a no-man's land, do you know what is called a no-man's land? "

"It's just that no one came here."

Qi Jin replied impatiently. He was very impatient to see Mu Cuojia's suspicious look, he really wanted to punch him full of teeth.

"Then why are we here?"

Mu Cuojia's expression suddenly became fierce, and he said: "The so-called uninhabited area, is a place where ordinary people cannot come here, you will not understand the mystery of this place."

His heart suddenly skipped a beat as Qi Jin suddenly became alert and asked: "You're saying that there's someone else here?"

"Tch, those words are funny, there are a lot of people here, but the entire North Tibet is my territory, they want to pay me rent, do you understand? Today, Big Brother brought you here to collect your rent. "

Who was it that would stay permanently in this desolate place like the North Tibet?

Could a normal person go to a place like this, where mosquitoes flew everywhere and wild beasts were everywhere?

Only people who engage in criminal activities and are afraid of being tracked down by the government can hide here.

Damn, did I really manage to find the Terrorist's lair?

Qi Jin did not feel happy at all in his heart, instead, he felt his hair stand on end, and goosebumps rose all over his body. He squinted his eyes at Mu Cuojia, this glutton was actually happy.

If it was, Qi Jin might have died here today.

At this moment, Qi Jin had the urge to call forth his men, catch Mu Cuojia off guard and kill him, and then escape from this place.