After this battle, Mr. Mu is considered a celebrity in the entire Yan Mansion, from Yan Chimei to those maids and old mothers, there is no one who does not know that this is a capable teenager. Early in the morning, before dawn, Mu Xiaohua and Ye Zi were crazy late yesterday, and before they got up, Mr. Mu was already boxing in the yard.

"You said that the miscellaneous members of this gang of river patrol clubs, yesterday those monsters came to attack and made such a big noise, and I didn't see a single one of these miscellaneous creatures come out. Today, seeing that we have won the battle, one by one the official documents have been posted, and all the credit is placed on Feng Qianli's body, and so many brothers' lives died in vain?" Mr. Mu's punch was fixed in mid-air, and the person who spoke was so angry, there was no need to ask, naturally it was a soldier who patrolled the night. Mr. Mu didn't expect that the river patrol would be so shameless and domineering, but he was also a little strange, with the combat effectiveness of this team, how many heads did Feng Qianli dare to ride on their heads and?

"Forget it, let's say a few words. Another voice sounded, "If it weren't for Lord Duwei, we would still be on death row right now, maybe we would have already been wiped out, what else are we talking about military industry? The man snorted heavily, not saying anything more, apparently agreeing with his companion's words in his heart.

Listening to the footsteps of the two people have gone far, Mr. Mu has no heart to continue boxing, he also participated in this battle, how tragic it is, what kind of sacrifices these men have paid, how strong the enemy is, yesterday's scene resurfaced in Mr. Mu's mind.

Mr. Mu is calm by nature, but he is still a teenager, and a wave of enthusiasm rushed to his head, no matter how he pressed it, he couldn't suppress it, and he didn't tell anyone, and he didn't even change his clothes and went out. With Mr. Mu's skills, if he wants to leave the Yan Mansion, who can detect it except for Yan Chimei's personal arrival?

All the way out of Yanfu, Mr. Mu didn't know how to go to the river patrol, and who was that Feng Qianli, but it didn't matter, didn't there be an official document? As long as he lifted a few official documents, someone would naturally catch himself to the river patrol meeting.

Sure enough, things went as smoothly as expected, and Mr. Mu was tied up by a few strong men hiding in the shadows and taken into a courtyard.

When the four big men brought Mr. Mu back, it was not yet dawn, and the ground paved with blue bricks sucked in the cold air all night, and the cold made people's bones hurt.

In the night at the end of August in the northwest mountains, even if they are not frozen to death, at least half of their lives are gone, which shows that these people do not care about human life at all.

Halfway through the hour, the sky has been bright, and four big men came, seeing that Mr. Mu was still lying on the bluestone bricks, he thought he had frozen and fainted, and walked in to see, the feeling was that he was asleep, and a man came up and raised his foot to kick, and was stopped by the person next to him.

The four people didn't alarm Mr. Mu, the two of them stood one left and one right, passed through the two into the yard, and changed people halfway, and when they finally carried it to the place, the four people were already sweating profusely.

Feng Qianli, who was sitting in the hall, had a gloomy face, of course he knew what happened yesterday, but the reason why he dared to do this was because he had calculated that Yan Chimei did not dare to speak up. Even Yan Chimei didn't dare to say anything, but the stunned young man in front of him who didn't know where to come out dared to touch his moldy head. The more Feng Qianli thought about it, the more angry he became, if he didn't teach him a good lesson today, how would he manage the three-acre land of Shajiadian?

"What's your name?" Feng Qianli is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very clever, although he is angry in his heart, but the necessary homework still has to be done, if he accidentally offends the son of a powerful king, grandson, wouldn't all the thoughts he has spent all these years be wasted?

"Mu Twelve" Mr. Mu didn't know when he had woken up, and he just sat on the ground for a while, and when he heard the question, he didn't panic, but just replied lightly, without the slightest intention of getting up to worship.

"Where?" Feng Qianli saw Mr. Mu's calm appearance, and his heart was even more bottomless, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"Fallen leaves. Mr. Mu's answer was still concise, and his expression was still flat.

"Why do you want to remove the official documents?" Feng Qianli was shocked when he heard the word fallen leaves. He knew that Yan Chimei was famous, and he also knew that the people living in Yan Mansion were not ordinary families, but the imperial court had a clear literary system, and no one was allowed to raise private soldiers, but Shajiadian was also in Qingshan County, how could he not know that the Jian family in Fallen Leaf City was really surprised by the combat effectiveness shown by the private soldiers of Yan Mansion in the battle yesterday, could it be said that Yan Chimei had something to do with the Jian family? If this is the case, he will be in trouble this time.

"Why? Don't you know? Mr. Mu slowly stood up, and the rope tied to his body suddenly broke inch by inch.

Feng Qianli was stunned, sweating on his forehead. From the moment he saw Mr. Mu, he felt that something was wrong in his heart, this young man did not have the slightest panic when he arrived in his hall, how could there be such a character in a small place like Shajiadian? Now listening to the young man's tone, it was completely condescending, he clearly did not let people loosen his ties, how could the rope be broken by himself? What is the identity of this young man?

Mr. Mu knew that he had hit the nail on the head, after experiencing the cannibal beach and yesterday's battle, this small sand shop did not seem to be simple, before coming here, he originally wanted to seek justice for those soldiers who fought bloodily, but now seeing the appearance of Feng Qianli, this matter is his own idea, Mr. Mu suddenly changed his mind.

Stretched out his hand and took out a sign from his arms, which was given to him by Jian Dahu before leaving, the dark iron plate was engraved with a tiger with wings, although it was only a few strokes, but the momentum of the tiger had been depicted, and the high minions seemed to be ready to give the enemy a head-on blow at any time.

"General Feng doesn't have to be too nervous, before coming here, Jian Shuai once instructed, saying that General Feng has contributed to the prosperity and stability of Shajiadian over the years, and General Shajiadian is a pivotal figure here, if he can get the support of the general in the future, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Mr. Mu said, while paying attention to Feng Qianli's expression, seeing that the moment he saw the brand, his face had changed, and the hand holding the brand was a little trembling, and he knew in his heart that most of his methods could be done. Now that he heard Jian Shuai praise him like this, his expression was even more sincere and fearful, and Mr. Mu's heart was even more confident. But like this, how can you expect him to do his best if he doesn't have some benefits? Mr. Mu saw that the fire was almost over, and hurriedly spoke, "Of course, Twelve will not let the general contribute in vain, although the general is dedicated to the public, but after all, there are many brothers under his hands, and when this happens, Twelve will definitely report for the general in front of Jian Shuai, and when the general's talent is at that time, I am afraid that he will no longer be limited to a small Shajiadian, even if it is Anye, There must also be a place for generals in places like the Yin Pavilion, and then the brothers will also receive military positions, and if they want military merits, it won't be a difficult thing, I don't know what the general thinks?"

Feng Qianli can manage the waters of Shajiadian, naturally he is a clever character, today Mr. Mu has a red mouth and white teeth, and he has drawn a big cake for nothing, how can he easily believe it? But isn't there such a saying, it is called smart but is mistaken by cleverness, today I was first shocked by Mr. Mu's momentum, and then I saw the Flying Tiger Order, although Feng Qianli is only a river official in the river patrol meeting, but it is also a character on the official face, although the Jian family is only the leader of the Fallen Leaf City, but Tianshui, Changping pun is in the hands of the Jian family, I heard that Jian Dashou is the old department of the Zhou Shen General, and who in the entire Qingshan County dares not to listen to the orders of the Shen General? This young man has the Flying Tiger Order in his hand, no need to ask is naturally the descendant of the Jian family, if he can climb this relationship, how can it be compared to a small river patrol meeting? Almost the moment he saw the token, Feng Qianli had already made a decision. At this time, he heard that Mr. Mu had promised such a benefit, Feng Qianli had already seen that the great future was beckoning to him, where would he refuse, and nodded vigorously in a hurry.

Yan Chimei sat in the flower hall, next to him a man in a strong suit and a green-shirted scribe, no one spoke in the flower hall, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

"Big brother," was silent for a long time, but the man in full pretense couldn't help but speak first, "Although most of the brothers were born in crimes, they should be content if they could have picked up a life, but how tragic the battle was yesterday, you also know, more than 100 brothers lost their lives like this, what is the big guy for? Yes, for the safety of one party, for the people of this town, but aside from these big truths, should we also think about the brothers?" Like those big demons yesterday, it will take a hundred great merits to kill one casually, and it only takes twenty great merits to get rid of the guilt, and the military merits accumulated in yesterday's battle alone are enough for the brothers to get rid of the guilt, and such merits are now casually given to those with the surname Feng, how can you let the brothers serve? In the future, when there is a war, how can the brothers use their lives?" The more the man spoke, the more angry he became, and he crushed the tea cup in his hand without paying attention.

"Lao Qi!" The middle-aged scribe glanced at Yan Chimei, and said in a low voice, although the scribe also knew in his heart that what the man said was reasonable, but he also understood the difficulties of the eldest brother, how could the eldest brother not know these truths? If it wasn't for the helplessness, how could the eldest brother watch the credit fall away? He knew the eldest brother's thoughts, he not only wanted to take the brothers to get rid of the shame of the past, but also to take the brothers to stand up again in a dignified manner, so that anyone who mentioned "iron teeth" would pick the thumb up and say "good".