The Green Camp is a place where disaster relief materials are stored, and cultivators are fighting there, so how can those disaster relief materials still be kept? Youfeng frowned, and was about to pass. But before he could take a step, he suddenly asked, "The old master is still in Tianyi Garden?" ”

Old Owner? The two were asked, looked at each other awkwardly, and suddenly realized that they immediately stopped talking.

The retired old master Mu Jingxing, is the uncle of the curtain chief Qi Yifang, because of the curtain Jingxing, the curtain chief Qi also mixed up the position of a law enforcer in the clan, two months ago Youfeng inherited the position of the patriarch was supported by the curtain Jingxing, so the curtain chief Qi did not dare to make trouble.

On the other side of the chaos and brawl in the green camp, Mu Qiguang is the maiden family of the wife of the previous head of the old family, Mu Jingxing, and it is more appropriate to describe it as 'Uncle of the former country', and it can also be regarded as another big moth in the curtain family in addition to the curtain chief Qi.

The two families of the fighting have a lot to do with the curtain scene, since there is such a big trouble, if no one reports it, who will believe it?

"What if..." Seeing that Youfeng was walking unhurriedly, Yuanyuan still couldn't help but worry, the huge family of the Makumaku family, the relationship was intertwined, and the huge wealth brought back by Youfeng was worried that these people would take advantage of this to her disadvantage.

"Comrade Yuanyuan, what's your last name?" The wind didn't answer the rhetorical question.

What's the last name? His surname is Maku, so there's nothing to hesitate about.

"The curtain family, the surname of the curtain family, there is a centripetal force, such as you and Qin Lei Qiao'er, although the blood relationship is indifferent, and the family has not given you anything, but are you really for the curtain family?" The wind asked again.

There was no hesitation in this question, and the two nodded heavily.

"This is the hidden characteristic of the shogun, even if it will fight for interests, it will not become a life-and-death situation for outsiders to pick up for nothing! Got it? "Bloodline, big family, this feeling is quite peculiar, and the wind can't explain it clearly, but the energy in the bones, the energy that can't be explained and passed down to the same bloodline, can't be erased for many years.

"Then they..." It's all like this, can there be fake?

"Do you know how our shogunate has declined in a hundred years?" Looking at the direction of the green camp where the lights were on, the wind said lightly.

Speaking of this question, Qin Lei from afar was angry. What might be angry? How can the disputes between the several great emperor domains of the spiritual realm be explained.

The original four emperor domains, the Xuanfeng Curtain Family, the Xuanyun Yun Family, the Xuanling Flower Family, the Xuanjin Nangong Family, several major families have controlled the Spirit Domain for hundreds of thousands of years, and the bloodline has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and the strength of each family has grown to immeasurable. At this time, resources, especially cultivation resources, are the core competitiveness of the four emperor domains, and if they can't compete, the national strength will decline and be eaten up and swallowed up, and the resources will be obtained to a higher level.

This is the reason why the shogunate was more than 100,000 years old. Especially under the leadership of Mu Xiao, and even in the nearly 100,000 years that Mu Xiao was the head of the family, the Xuanfeng Curtain family has always been the boss of the spiritual realm, the absolute overlord.

However, God does not let a person be complacent for too long. If the water is full, it will overflow, and if the moon is full, it will be lost! The Xuanfeng Curtain family, which has reached the peak, was scattered by unknown forces because of the ghostly wind, and since then, as the head of the family, the curtain has devoted himself to the ghostly wind, and has also laid a huge hidden worry for the decline of the Xuanfeng Curtain family.

Later, Mu Xiao disappeared, and there was no leader, the three great emperor domains were rampant, and the other three emperor domains took the opportunity to carve up Xuanfeng, but in a hundred years, a prosperous emperor domain was dragged into hell.

Elite talents were wantonly slaughtered, warned, assassinated, robbed, oppressed... All of them are staged in this land that has lost its owner.

At this mention, Qin Lei immediately understood that today's incident had a lot to do with the real moths hidden in the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain, maybe it was a farce led by those people, but what was the purpose?

The group of three walked unhurriedly towards the green camp, and on the other side, the previous head of the family, who lived in Tianyi Garden, far away from the imperial city, also received a message, although he expected that it was Youfeng who deliberately created a contradiction to lead out the real moth, but things developed to such a point, he did not expect it.

"Go to Green Camp!"

The Green Camp is not a barracks, and it is far from it. It was ordered by Youfeng to store supplies long before returning to the Heavenly Xuan Emperor Capital - yes, this huge snowstorm had already been expected by Youfeng, who was proficient in Qimen arithmetic.

Green Camp is located in a quiet valley within the imperial capital, backed by mountains and waters, with excellent feng shui, and away from the noise of the crowd, it is a quiet and busy place.

In the past two months, under the auspices of Mengya and Situ Moer, the hoarding of materials in the green camp has been in an orderly manner. The hoarding of materials in the green camp, which has never caused trouble, is coming to an end, and I am afraid that the owner behind the real moth is impatient.

When the wind arrived slowly, the empty square in the green camp was already full of people, noisy and quarrelling.

In addition to the lighting torches erected around them, there were also bursts of pungent bloody wafting, which lingered for a long time, as if the weapon was fighting and both sides were injured.

"The head of the house is here!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and everyone looked in the direction where the wind came, stopped the quarrel, and consciously gave way to a way, and said and acted very respectfully.

A few people who seemed to be little stewards quickly ran to Youfeng, and in front of Youfeng, you kept talking and talking, which meant to quarrel again.

It's not fun to make trouble! Youfeng waved his hand, Yuanyuan and Qin Lei hurriedly grabbed two of them, and threw a few little stewards out of the crowd with a single force, and then a few little stewards were dragged away by the black-armored soldiers who came at an unknown time.

Dealing with trouble, the whole process is just a breath of time, the means are crisp and neat, even ruthless, not at all like a person of Youfeng's age can do it! The curtain family standing in the entire square was stunned, and no one dared to make a sound.

Everyone can see that Youfeng is a lot more grumpy today, and there is no smile on that beautiful face, and his cold gaze is swept away, only impatience and coldness.

Sweep away the little cockroaches, it's time to play.

The square was silent, and from the other side came another stumbling man, crying as he ran.

"The head of the family, the patriarch, you have to be the master for us!"

"The only grandson of the old body was killed by the shogunate Qi, and our branch is already extinct, but how can the old body live..."

The first to rush over and cry was Mu Qiguang's hundreds of thousands of years old mother, full of silver hair, with no wrinkles on her face, only crying and grabbing the ground, wishing to die in the local area.

"You are the wicked person who sued first, your family is a loser who bullied my son, don't you fight back and wait for you to kill him?" The old lady was crying heartbroken, and a plump lady came out from behind her, kneeling on the other side of the wind with her knees weak, and stretched out her hand to hug the wind thighs and cry first.

"Presumptuous!" Yuanyuan shouted, and the long sword came out of its sheath and lay between the two women, glaring angrily and oppressively.