In the center of Mu Shangtai and the eleventh floor, an old man frowned, and looked at the embarrassed young man suspiciously.

"What's wrong, Master Qian?"

An old man on the side slowly spoke and asked.

"I seem to have seen an acquaintance, you wait for me first!" Master Qian's eyes flashed several times before he said slowly.

"Okay, Master Qian, you go get busy first!" the old man hurriedly replied.

When the old man left, Qian Fuyun took a deep breath, he looked at the three young men who hesitated at the door of room 1101, and even in the end, they only returned to room 1008, and somehow thought of a figure in his mind for no reason.

The back was familiar to him, and it would flash in his mind from time to time even for decades to come.

Of course, maybe he was wrong, but the odds were slim.

Qian Fuyun was deciding whether he wanted to take a look.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he strode towards room 1101.

......

In the room, Wen Ziqian and the others almost suspected that something was wrong with their ears, so they heard such words.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The young man who had gone to pass the word to Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded angrily, and the wine bottle in his hand was already in his hand, just waiting for Wen Ziqian's order, and directly greeted this kid with the wine bottle, beating him so that he didn't know the southeast and northwest.

It's just that it is Mu Yang who is faster than him.

Mu Yang's fingers were just slightly bent, and then with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual light rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

"Ahh

The mournful wail resounded directly throughout the room, and the speed at which the spiritual light flew out was so fast and sudden that even Luo Qiang didn't react.

I saw that half of Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was directly broken, and blood continued to spill out of the wound.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's wail, Mu Yang said indifferently: "When I speak, when will it be your turn to interject?"

"You dare to do it?"

Luo Qiang's eyes also narrowed, although they were all waiting for Wen Ziqian's attitude, they had to fight back after being beaten.

As soon as Luo Qiang stepped on his feet, he rushed straight to Muyang.

Wen Ziqian's pupils condensed slightly, and he looked at Mu Yang in surprise.

He didn't understand, what kind of confidence did this kid have to say that to him, and he also did it to Zhang Xiaoqiang?

Luo Qiang saw it in his eyes, so he naturally wouldn't speak, and even, even if Luo Qiang didn't do it, he would never let go of this kid.

Before, he was curious about how this guy was going to talk to him to calm his anger. Now, he'll see how this kid plans to get out of here.

Wen Ziqian's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

With his current status, it is not difficult to let a foreigner disappear silently in Jiangling, at most it is a little troublesome.

In the face of Luo Qiang's action, Mu Yang's action was more direct.

Syllable!

The backhand was a slap, and when everyone couldn't see what was happening, Luo Qiang's figure had already flown out upside down.

The sturdy body of one meter eighty-five fell on the ground four or five meters away in an instant, making a muffled thud.

When Luo Qiang stumbled up, everyone found the palm prints on Luo Qiang's face as red as blood.

Wen Ziqian's face changed, if Zhang Xiaoqiang was injured before, this kid was bold at best.

But this time, even Luo Qiang is vulnerable, which can only explain one problem.

Previously, he had found that this young man was at least a martial artist with great internal strength, otherwise he would not be able to release a trace of his anger at all.

Warriors?

Wen Ziqian's heart sank, but soon, he put away his fingers, "Is this what you rely on?"

Mu Yang looked at Wen Ziqian lightly, making people feel abnormally calm.

"Sort of!"

Wen Ziqian smiled and said with a dangerous gaze: "Even if you are not bad, do you think that in this way, you will be able to leave Jiangling unharmed?"

"Then are you threatening me?" Mu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an intriguing arc.

"I'm just stating a fact, if you say it's a threat, then take it as a threat!" Wen Ziqian smiled lightly, "Luo Qiang is not your opponent, it seems that you should be a martial artist with good strength, and it may even be half a step innate?"

"It's just that you think that a mere martial artist can be unscrupulous in Gangneung?"

Wen Ziqian recovered to that calm calmness, and said lightly: "If I want you to evaporate from the world, I have many ways." ”

Mu Yang smiled noncommittally, even the innate grandmaster didn't know how many people had died in his hands, and now there were still people who regarded him as a martial artist with great internal strength......

Wen Ziqian saw that Mu Yang was still calm, especially those eyes that seemed to stop water, as if he was mocking him.

This made Wen Ziqian's eyes slightly gloomy, "Give you a way to live, kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and your conditions just now are doubled, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of Jiangling!"

"Oh?" Mu Yang's expression finally changed slightly at this moment, and he shook his head and sneered: "When did I say that I would walk out of Jiangling?"

Wen Ziqian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Mu Yang in disbelief.

"I'll say it again, let the kid surnamed Zang pay five million in compensation, and the kid slapped himself ten times, and the family surnamed Zang got out of Jiangling. Otherwise, it will be your Wen family master who will come to intercede, and you won't be able to get out of here!" Mu Yang smiled coldly, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had endless contempt, "Don't worry, I Mu Yang speaks, and I never let go of grandiose words!"

When the words fell, Wen Ziqian's complexion really changed this time.

After so many years in Gangneung, this young man who dared to threaten him so openly was the first one.

Muyang?

Wen Ziqian had already sentenced this kid to death in his heart, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a gentle knock suddenly sounded.

Wen Ziqian's eyes were slightly cold, he turned his head and glared at Luo Qiang coldly, "Open the door!"

In the time when Mu Yang and Wen Ziqian were talking, Luo Qiang had recovered, and although he was full of shock, he understood a truth, he was definitely not the opponent of this young man.

It's as if he understands that his background is not as good as Wen Ziqian's, so he didn't choose to take revenge, but honestly waited for the result.

Suddenly hearing Wen Ziqian's words, Luo Qiang reacted and walked to the door to open the door.

"You are?"

Luo Qiang thought it was a waiter, but he found that it was an old man with a dragon clock, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Qian Fuyun looked at Luo Qiang, and then he looked at Mu Yang, who was sitting calmly on the chair, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Get out of here!"

Qian Fuyun said directly, Luo Qiang was going to prevent the old man from entering, but he felt that he was overturned by an invisible huge force, and the whole person was once again powerlessly thrown out into the distance.

Wen Ziqian also noticed Qian Fuyun, and suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and said in shock, "Master Qian, why are you here?"

Master Qian, Jiangling feng shui master Qian Fuyun, how could Wen Ziqian not know him?

It's just that this Master Qian is usually in contact with people of his grandfather's generation, and it is difficult for him to get in touch with a character of Qian Fuyun's level.

Qian Fuyun swept over Wen Ziqian, obviously a little surprised, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Qian Fuyun, meet the seniors!"

In Wen Ziqian's almost dull gaze, Qian Fuyun walked to Mu Yang's side and respectfully gave a junior salute.

Mu Yang didn't even look at Qian Fuyun, looked at Wen Ziqian's dumbfounded appearance, shook his head and smiled.

The world is ignorant, and they are extremely respectful to ants, but they continue to provoke the world.

Qian Fuyun's back was bent all the time, as if he was waiting for a response, otherwise, he wouldn't even dare to get up.

It wasn't until Wen Ziqian reacted from his stagnant thoughts that Mu Yang nodded slightly.

"Hmm!"

Mu Yang glanced at Qian Fuyun lightly, and then ignored it.

Wen Ziqian looked at Mu Yang with some horror, the senior in Master Qian's mouth, who is this young man?

Qian Fuyun straightened up and said respectfully, "Senior is in trouble?"

He had already seen the scene inside the house as early as he entered the door, so he had already prepared for it. In his eyes, Mu Yang was a supreme existence like an earth immortal powerhouse, and this matter was not an opportunity for him to flatter.

An opportunity to please the immortals, a character with such means, just throwing a few words casually is definitely a treasure for him.

"It's not troublesome!" Mu Yang said lightly, glanced at Zang Yubo and said: "My two friends injured him, Wen Ziqian asked my friend to compensate more than 1.1 million, plus another leg!"

When Qian Fuyun heard this, he immediately had a certain number in his heart, and looked up at Wen Ziqian, "You are the grandson of Old Man Wen, right?"

Facing Wen Ziqian, Qian Fuyun seemed to have recovered to a high position, and asked coldly.

"Master Qian......" Wen Ziqian's face was full of bitterness, and in the end he didn't say anything, and nodded.

"Since you also know who I am, with my friendship with Old Man Wen, do you dare to have an opinion on letting me deal with this matter?" Qian Fuyun said coldly and arrogantly, domineering.

"The kid doesn't dare, it's all up to Master Qian!" Wen Ziqian said with a sigh of vigour.

"That's good!" Qian Fuyun glanced at Zang Yubo coldly and arrogantly, "Break his two legs, and in addition, compensate 11 million, are you satisfied?"

Wen Ziqian raised his head suddenly and looked at Qian Fuyun in disbelief.

He didn't understand what it was that made this famous Master Qian make such a decision.

That Mu Yang had already made it very clear before, it was his friend who injured someone, so he had to compensate. Why did Master Qian ask him to compensate this Mu Yang for 11 million and break Zang Yubo's legs?

Is there still a royal law in this world?

"Are you not satisfied?" Qian Fuyun frowned.

Wen Ziqian's face changed several times, and finally nodded bitterly, "Satisfied, of course satisfied!"

Eleven million is not much for him, but this incident made him feel extremely aggrieved, since he was a child, he has never been so aggrieved.

But what can he do? Qian Fuyun is an existence that the family has told him thousands of times, and it is not an existence that he can offend.

"Senior, do you think it's okay?" Qian Fuyun suddenly changed his demeanor and looked at Mu Yang humbly.

This change of face made Wen Ziqian, Luo Qiang and others stunned.

Mu Yang glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang lightly, "You slapped yourself a hundred, is it too little to scrap his two legs? Is eleven million too little?"

"In this way, break the limbs and pay 50 million in compensation, so be it!"

Qian Fuyun was slightly stunned at first, this young man was really ruthless and decisive, and shouted, "Did you hear that?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned and did not answer.

Mu Yang slowly got up at this time, and glanced at Wen Ziqian faintly.

"As you think, reasoning is a situation where identity and fist are equal!"