Chapter 407: It's really an old stalk

"Brother Tai, this beast servant is really cute. ”

Liu Fei didn't answer Mu Ping's question, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a full glass, and drank it all.

"What? He can tell that Da Mao is a beast servant?"

Mu Ping and Da Mao glanced at each other, both of them showed surprise, and Da Mao's eyes flashed red.

"Not only that, but the younger brother can also see that the dignity of Brother Tai is by no means your original appearance, presumably, even the name is not Brother Tai's real name. ”

After such a while, three glasses of water and wine have been poured into Liu Fei's stomach, and the dishes have not moved a mouthful.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mu Pingli squinted his eyes slightly, the chill on his face became thicker, and the yuan power in his body flowed to his right hand.

"Don't misunderstand, the younger brother doesn't have any malicious intent. ”

Liu Fei raised his head, and his eyes flashed.

"Yin and Yang Eyes?"

Mu Ping stood up suddenly, the yin and yang eyes were one level higher than the delusional eyes of Li Xuan in Huaxia Fencheng at the beginning, and it was a strange door technique that only the great power of divination could have, this kind of eyes were generally born, and few were cultivated, that is to say, monks with yin and yang eyes could see through the past and the future.

"Brother Tai is really a person of great wisdom, he can see through the origin of the younger brother at a glance, admire, admire!"

Liu Fei put down his wine glass and clenched his fists.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell others about your yin and yang eyes, or gouge out your eyes for my use?"

Mu Ping smiled and slowly sat down again.

"Of course not at the brother's level. ”

Liu Fei looked directly into Mu Ping's eyes, "Because the junior brother can see that the elder brother is by no means a thing in the pool, just imagine, a powerful existence, how can he care about the little brother's yin and yang eyes?"

"Tell me, what are you pestering me about?"

Mu Ping still retained a ruffian smile.

"Make a deal. ”

Liu Fei tilted his neck and poured another glass of wine, "Xiao Er, Xiao Er, wine!" He turned his head and roared at the top of his throat.

"It's coming, it's coming! Mr. Liu is really interested!"

Xiao Er slammed the wine jug on the table, glanced at Mu Ping meaningfully, and pinched Da Mao's arm again, before turning to leave.

"What kind of deal?"

Mu Ping picked up a piece of demon beast meat and stuffed it into his mouth, looked at Liu Fei, and jokingly spoke.

"I need money, a lot of money. ”

"What does this have to do with me? Could it be that you want to use this money to change your sister's life?"

"You...... How do you know?"

Liu Fei seemed to have seen a ghost, and most of the wine in the cup he held in his right hand was spilled, but he didn't know it.

Mu Ping sneered in his heart, how could I know? This stalk is too old, and it has been written by countless fantasy gods on the earth, and it is not rare to write about it anymore. What is asking for money is for the wife and daughter to live a better life, what is for the eternal infatuation with the Qinglou woman, etc., etc.

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"How could I not know?"

Mu Ping picked up the wine jug, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all, with a secretive expression on his face.

"Ask Brother Tai to save her sister, the little brother is just such a sister, if Brother Tai can save Xiaoxiao, it is to let the little brother be a cow and a horse, and the little brother is also willing. ”

Liu Fei got up and fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse, tell me, how did you know that I was going to enter the city through the east gate, and how did you know that I had a grudge against the two sects?"

With a wave of Mu Ping's right hand, Liu Fei's body automatically jumped up and returned to his seat. And Mu Ping stared at Liu Fei's eyes with interest.

"This ...... It's really calculated by the younger brother. ”

Liu Fei raised his neck and poured a glass of wine in front of him into his throat, touched his chest with his right hand, and calmed down, if Mu Ping chose to attack him just now, he would already be a corpse now.

"The younger brother just said, I like to derive divination, yesterday I accidentally calculated a hexagram, and calculated that there will be a person to save the sister, and that person has a grudge against the Tianfeng Sect and the Huashui Sect, as for what that person looks like, the younger brother can't figure it out, maybe because the life of the brother is different from others, or the younger brother is still shallow. ”

"I see. ”

Mu Ping touched his nose, "In that case, I'll take a look at Sister Ling's specific situation and then make a decision." ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Liu Fei tilted his neck and poured the last half of the wine into his throat, then got up and shouted outside, "Little second brother, trouble you, pack." ”

"Packing?"

Mu Ping, "This word sounds really kind. ”

"Dada!

The horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone slab, making a crisp sound, and a two-wheeled gray high-top carriage was driving towards the west gate of Weiqingcheng at great speed, driving Da Mao, and the people sitting in the car were Mu Ping and Liu Fei.

For the convenience of the future, Mu Ping paid for a carriage, the top-level luxury kind.

On Earth, he is used to seeing luxury cars, and he has always longed for them, and now, this Wei Qingcheng does not let the monk fly, which just makes him addicted to luxury cars.

Although this thing is not as smooth as the car on the earth, the speed is really not slow, the distance of one hundred and fifty miles, it only took a little more than an hour, if it is in the imperial capital, catch up with the rush hour, I am afraid that ten miles will not be able to go.

Liu Fei's home is in a village ten miles outside the north city gate, and Mu Ping estimates that if Liu Fei calculated last night that he was going to enter the city from the east gate, he would probably have to leave at night, because he didn't have a luxury car, and a little monk who built a foundation would have to walk one hundred and fifty miles, I'm afraid it would take three or five hours.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm back!

Far away, Liu Fei lifted the curtain, tore open his throat and shouted loudly, attracting a group of seven or eight-year-old children to follow the butt of the carriage and chirp and run away.

"How could Wei Qingcheng have such a dilapidated place?"

Looking at the low buildings, Mu Ping frowned, the sewage here is cross-flowing, the air is turbid, and the environment is extremely harsh, even the urban villages in Huaxia City are not as good.

"Brother Zhang, there's really no way, she needs to spend a lot of spirit stones to treat her illness, so it's ...... Let my brother Tai be wronged. ”

Liu Fei clenched his fists and bowed his hands, blushing and speaking.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Mu Ping nodded slightly, his spiritual power had already covered a dilapidated courtyard and three thatched houses.

Because, he found that there was a wooden bed in the main room of the thatched house, and on the bed lay a girl in her twenties, the girl's cheeks were collapsed, her forehead was full of wrinkles, and she was carved with a knife and axe, and the whole person was covered with bones, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a mummy.

"How can there be such a thing in this cultivation realm?"