"Well, you'd better keep it for yourself. Although Mu Hanyan's temperament is not extreme, judging from the previous words of this big man, it is obvious that he wants to fool them and fool them as fools, so he has no good impression of him, and said coldly. As she spoke, she walked towards the carriage.

"My lord!" Seeing Mu Hanyan turn around and leave, the big man was even more anxious, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanyan frowned.

"I didn't mean to deceive adults, really, I really can't help it. Look at these clansmen behind me, they have not entered for several days, and along the way, even the grass roots and bark have been eaten by us, if we are not desperate, how dare we deceive the adults. The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and later, he burst into tears, and his eyes were full of sorrow and despair.

Seeing the tears on his face, Mu Hanyan shook violently in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the people behind him.

The group of people, young and old, all of them were ragged and yellow-skinned, and a few children who were only six or seven years old were unkempt, biting their fingers, looking at her with blank eyes, and their eyes were full of begging.

Mu Hanyan thought that his heart was like a rock, but at this moment, the softest part of his heart was still touched fiercely.

"Get up, how many silver taels are you going to sell for these meteorites?" Mu Hanyan sighed secretly and asked.

"As long as the adults are willing to eat and don't let us starve to death. The big man stood up humbly and said hesitantly.

"How many taels of silver do you have, count me as borrowing from you." Mu Hanyan turned his head and said to Ling Baobao.

"We don't need this borrowed word between us, just take it. Ling Baobao threw the bag on his back to Mu Hanyan.

"These silver taels should be enough for you to buy some food. Mu Hanyan opened his bag, took out the silver taels inside, and handed them to the big man.

At this moment, she finally realized that it was not easy for the ordinary people of the Divine Continent to survive, especially these homeless people who had no fiefdom and no fixed place to live, and their lives were simply as cheap as ants. It's no wonder that the people of Mujia Village were deceived by Ling Baobao in the first place, they were too afraid of losing their fiefdom.

This time, seeing that Ling Baobao was so generous to give the hard-earned money of the clansmen to others, Mu Tu didn't say a word, and his gaze at him softened a lot.

"Thank you, sir...... Thank you for saving your life. Holding the silver taels in his hand, the big man shed tears again, bowed to Mu Hanyan and fell to the ground, and the other people also knelt on the ground, with tears of joy and gratitude in their eyes.

On the ox cart behind him, looking at Mu Hanyan, who was standing in front of the crowd and being worshiped by everyone, Sikong Qinglan's eyes also showed deep respect. It's her, it must be her, Sikong Qinglan once again confirmed his guess.

"Let's go. Mu Hanyan said to Mu Tu.

"My lord, these meteorites?" Seeing that Mu Hanyan was about to leave, the big man glanced at the pile of meteorites and said hesitantly.

"Keep it for yourselves. "Anyway, it's some waste rocks, and Mu Hanyan is not interested.

"How can this work, I deceived the adults before, it was really out of helplessness, since I received the adult's silver taels, these meteorites will naturally be handed over to the adults. The big man said resolutely, although it seemed that although he was poor, he was not willing to throw away his dignity easily.

"Well, let's move them all up. Mu Hanyan glanced at the big man with some appreciation and said.

In doing so, it can be regarded as retaining the last vestiges of human dignity for them.

Soon, the big man and his clansmen moved a pile of waste stones onto the carriage, and then knelt down to Mu Hanyan and saluted, and then slowly left.

Looking at the pile of waste rocks in front of him, and then at the group of people in the distance, Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly. Originally, the speed was slow enough, and if you bring these waste stones, it will definitely be even slower, and if you want to escape Kang Qingyuan who is following behind, I am afraid it is even more impossible.

Of course, even without this drag, they still can't escape.

Fifth-order swordsman, is there a chance to fight with the ninth-order god priest? Mu Hanyan looked at the pile of waste stones, and secretly made a decision in his heart, if he really can't do it, he can only expose his strength and fight hard with Kang Qingyuan, even if there is little hope, he must not sit still!

"Hey, what is this?" Just when Mu Hanyan secretly made up his mind, Ling Baobao suddenly exclaimed.

Following his gaze, Mu Hanyan's gaze stayed in the pile of waste rocks, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The armillary stone turned out to be the armillary stone!