The land of western Yunnan has been chaotic since ancient times, even if it has never formed an absolute ruler for a hundred years, not that everyone's ability or strength is not enough, but often in the rise of a family, there is destined to be a decline.

In today's land of western Yunnan, the only one who can continue to stand bright may be the profound Mu family, known as the Mu family, the descendants of the Mu family, known as the Mu Wangfu, have long since lost the glory of the original Hongwu period, but they can still survive here It has to be said that it is because of their deep roots, and after the changes of the times, they still retain the most primitive wildness.

Today's Mu family at the helm is named Mu Tianju and Mu Tianfang, Mu Tianju is the elder brother, Mu Tianfang is the younger brother, in the face of the rise and fall of the family, the two of them have not really given the so-called blood thicker than water as a thing, but are all constantly fighting in the power center of the family, trying in vain to become the most powerful successor.

And if you want to become the only person in Mu Wangfu's house, now from various aspects, Mu Tianju, who is the elder brother, may be better, because whether it is the rules since ancient times or the inheritance of the nation, the eldest son is a unique condition.

Mu Tianju sat in the big courtyard of his house, listening to the people around him keep telling him about the recent formation of the King of Dian, and picked up the tea bowl with a smile and said, "The King of Dian is not staying at the South Umbrella, he always comes to worship the Buddha and ask for wishes, so leave it for him!" ”

The little follower next to him listened to Mu Tianju's words, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you want the wild bee to go, or let Ah Tian go?" ”

"Whoever is convenient to have nothing to do in their hands will let them go, I don't have time to care about this, tell them to say that as long as the King of Dian is gone, the work of the snake head will be done for them, so that there is still a little motivation, don't always put those thoughts on the body of the stabbing Tianfang, after all, I am a brother!" Mu Tianju said while drinking tea.

"I know the head of the house!" The little attendant nodded in agreement, and then turned around and went out to arrange the things Mu Tianju explained, while Mu Tianju put on his glasses and took the newspaper in his hand to care about the news report.

In Lincang, the first thing the king of Dian did when he arrived at his temporary residence was to pick up the phone and dial out.

After a series of broadcasts, the last man with a deep voice and a thick Burmese accent picked up the phone.

"Where?" The man asked gloomily.

"Old white? I! The King of Dian shouted into the phone with a smile.

"Finally someone can call me!" The man said with a smile.

"We don't need to talk about those who don't, I heard why, we need to increase the number of people transported?" The king of Dian asked after loosening his neckline, holding a cigarette.

"There are too few people you send each time, if you can't continue to increase the delivery volume, I'm ready to let someone help you!" Lao Bai said with a smile.

"It's understandable, you look at the whole old white, but let me remind you, I've been playing in western Yunnan for so many years, and I must not have mixed it too well, but... Look who dares to bare their teeth with me, it's over! King Dian said indifferently.

"You threaten me?"

"What's going on? Bring your so-called Kokang People's Army to me? Do you dare? King Dian asked with a smile.

"Hahahaha... King Dian, you may not have counted how many people you have offended, can I be afraid of you picking on my son if I have money? After Lao Bai finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by the King of Dian when he opened his mouth.

"Lao Bai, if you are really like that, don't just move your mouth, Lao Peng has been pressing you for 10,000 years, and you have to respectfully call Mr. Peng! ! After the king of Dian finished speaking, he turned his head and spit on the ground, and then hung up the phone!

Several people around the King of Dian looked at the King of Dian as if they were angry, so they didn't say anything.

"After a while, Xiaoyu and the others came back and told them that all the roads near the South Umbrella would be strangled to death for me, and if Lao Bai didn't go on the road, he would be scattered in two! Whoever dares to send people over there will be scattered on the spot by me! As soon as the words of the King of Dian came out, all the brothers were stunned for a moment.

Not for anything else, just because the possible consequences of the words of the King of Dian are very serious, because after not giving away people to Kokang, the most damaged thing is undoubtedly the income of these people, and it will also cause the fermentation of follow-up events that cannot be ignored, for example, the King of Dian will cut off all the routes of sending people with a word, which must be the *** that caused the fight, Mu Wangfu, and many surrounding old Burma stragglers, or some small foreign forces will definitely take this opportunity to start taking over the business here, simply put, One sentence of the King of Dian basically decided the life and death of many people.

After the order of the King of Dian was issued that day, the King of Dian walked around the street like a nobody, sat in the food stall and ate skewers and drank wine, while the few little brothers who followed him all looked around with solemn expressions.

In the evening, the streets reflect the humidity after the drizzle, and the coolness after the wind slows down the heat in everyone's hearts.

The king of Dian drank rice wine, looked at the small fire in front of him, and carelessly put the meat on the plate on the fire, and the squeaky slices of meat made the king of Dian laugh contentedly.

On the old-fashioned steps on the street corner, the soles of straw shoes that locals are willing to wear are trampled on the bluestone slabs.

King Dian squinted his eyes and tasted the rice wine in his hand, and the brothers around him all began to lift their clothes and touch their waists in an instant.

"Life or death, do it!" A young man with a sky-blue turban on his head suddenly stood up and greeted him, and then more than a dozen young men about the same age as him around him all instantly pulled out various hunting Q or box cannons of different lengths, and aimed at the king of Dian on the street stall.

If this scene is seen by Li Hao or Liu Zhu and others who are still in City C, they will definitely drop their jaws, because of the beginning of the gun ban, and now it is basically no longer possible to see the scene of a large group of people who are okay to come out to fight, but in the remote Lincang area, this situation has always existed, because there are many ethnic minorities here, and basically retain the primitive and pure ecological hunting habits, so this is also one of the most difficult areas to implement the gun seizure operation, as well as Tibetan areas, Mongolian areas, Uyghur Autonomous Region and so on...

Therefore, in this case, the king of Dian who can claim the king, dominate and mix up five people and six people is definitely not given in vain.

When these young men who were about to kill him came up, the King of Dian already sensed that something was wrong, so he immediately threw down the wine glass in his hand and pulled it out directly to the sound on his body.

"Hyperactive..."

"Smack..."

All kinds of Q sounds instantly burst into the ears, setting off a frightening wave in this ancient place.