Mu Qingqing's name is very gentle, but the name can't represent a person's perfection, so if you want to know the real Mu Qingqing, maybe you should forget his name first.

Mu Qingqing is the first group of people to follow the Holy Father, and he has a Zhuangzi of several thousand people under him, and his strength in the battle is very good, and several people in charge of the family are the personal disciples of Mu Qingqing's father, no matter from what point of view, this relationship is extremely important, and it gives people some senses. In the eyes of all the rebels, no one can provoke Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing is also a martial arts master himself, not surprisingly, with a period of accumulation, he must be a person who can step into the realm of a grandmaster, at this time, no one will offend a future quasi-grandmaster.

Now Mu Qingqing has another identity, according to reliable sources, in the new court that is about to be founded by the righteous army, Mu Qingqing is already the county lord who has been determined, and it is not like the county lord of the new dynasty who is just an ornament, but a county lord with absolute power.

Mu Qingqing naturally turned a deaf ear to the speculation of the outside world.

Entering this mansion, the innermost living room, it is usually very close to people who can be brought here, and it is said that this place actually represents some kind of honor. Nowadays, such a place seems to be very common for Mu Qingqing.

As soon as he entered the door, the short-bearded man in the room noticed it, so he put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and said with great pampering: "So adults, take it easy."

Only this man could say this, and the man who led the way had already retreated, and there were only two fathers and women in the house.

The man's Chinese face is very square, and at first glance there is a different kind of handsomeness, serious and gentle.

"It's already very well-behaved." Mu Qingqing walked over, grabbed the man's hand, helped him sit down, looked at it with a smile, and smirked a few times.

The man's name is Fang Mingye, that is, the Holy Prince, who is rumored to be a saint in the outside world, and he himself is from a background in selling illicit salt, because of his dissatisfaction with the tyranny of the former emperor, he finally gathered a group of people and made a small fuss for a while.

In the second year of Shenwu, based on various factors, in the end, he stood on the table, and now he has won most of the south of the Yangtze River, and then he is the emperor.

The man is now like an ordinary farmer from a family, without half of the emperor's appearance, but he is such a person, and now he has a third of the world.

"You girl." Fang Mingye smiled and said, "I asked you to go to Lin'er to get someone, why did you come back?" ”

"I've brought it back."

"Oh, it's still vigorous."

After saying a few words, the topic slowly led to another direction, and Mu Qingqing's attitude changed a little, and he basically didn't listen attentively in addition to maintaining absolute respect.

Seeing this, Fang Mingye also decisively closed, "At this time, if there is such a good thing, it is also very good...... Qingqing, you are not too young, and the old Mu family can't be broken with you. ”

Mu Qingqing nodded, and then with a little surprise: "You won't be like me, right?"

Fang Mingye nodded, his face extremely serious: "Of course, that's what I thought. I've already asked your aunt Zhang Luo, and there are a lot of young talents in Hangzhou recently. ”

Mu Qingqing stuck out his tongue: "There are a lot of young talents, but they have all been killed by you, and the rest are probably crooked melons and cracked dates."

Fang Mingye said: "The tallest one among the short, there is still the right eye to look for it."

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, a little angry: "How can there be such a thing as you, my father will not spare you if he knows it."

"Hmph, he still dares not to spare me? You are a good girl and he raised a little boy......"

When Fang Mingye said this, he didn't say anything more, he should have noticed the change in Mu Qingqing's face, so he snorted: "Let's talk about it, you bring that person back."

"Oh...... I don't think what Fang Lin said should be true. Mu Qingqing was direct.

Fang Mingye looked at her and didn't speak.

"On the way back, I inquired, that person was only locked up with Uncle Quan for a few days, you know Uncle Quan's personality better than me, where is he the kind of person who talks nonsense."

Fang Mingye nodded: "Although Ah Quan is such a character, it is possible that he wants to take the opportunity to leave us something."

Mu Qingqing looked at Fang Mingye with some disdain: "Everyone outside calls you Holy Father, where are you like this." Pursing his lips and turning his head away, Fang Mingye sneered and did not express an opinion on this.

Mu Qingqing followed: "Whether the matter is true or not, that person is there now, and I came here to tell you."

"What? Do you want him? ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing didn't care much about the relationship between men and women, and couldn't help blushing, and some little daughters spitted: "How can you talk like this, I just think he is good, keep it for me to feed me."

"Oh, it's still a practitioner."

Mu Qingqing nodded, "It shouldn't be weak......"

She didn't really experience it, but she didn't dare to pack the ticket.

"It's okay to keep it, but you have to give an explanation to the outside, right?"

Mu Qingqing said: "Why do you want to give an explanation?" Don't fool me. I know not many people know this. ”

"There are no impermeable walls."

"Hmph, whoever wants to trouble him can't get along with me, and if he can't get along with me, he can't get along with my brothers in the entire seventh battalion."

This is said with a fierce momentum and a threatening meaning.

Fang Mingye smiled: "You girl."

……

Today's meeting is very good, Mu Qingqing felt so much when he left, thinking that it was a big deal to really recruit that guy, anyway, it's not a big deal!

Keeping this state of mind, the carriage swayed down the street and headed back to her residence.

When Mu Qingqing returned home, he looked at Wang Ning, who had been neatly groomed, and somehow his little face was red and white, and then he walked over directly, drew a spear from the weapon rack and threw it over, hooking his fingers: "Come, fight with me."

Wang Ning was inexplicable, and looked at Fu Bo beside him, the old man shook his head, and then respectfully retired.

Wang Ning was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I won't fight."

But he was not allowed to explain, Mu Qingqing on the opposite side had already attacked.

"Heh......" Wang Ning sneered, fell straight down, foaming at the mouth.

Mu Qingqing was stunned, trying to recall the action just now, looking at his slightly rough little hands, thinking that he had used too much force?

But I haven't touched it yet......

Glancing at Wang Ning on the ground, she didn't know where the resentment came from, so she stepped on Wang Ning's crotch with her feet.

Wang Ning only felt that there was wind under his crotch, and he didn't have time to get angry, so he slapped the ground and slid out with his strength.

Back pain, so this chapter turned out to be played on the bed, because it was on the bed, so it was a little confused!