Is 733 a low-key beep?

However, they are not as simple as a bit of family background, and it is a wealthy family in Beijing that is supported by others. Fang Xuemao said with a wry smile. I don't know which county brother in front of me ran out of the county, but the sense of justice is bursting, but unfortunately the world is not deep, I don't know how deep the water in the capital is.

"Old Master Fang, I haven't had time to introduce you yet, this is Mu Hanyan Mu Gongzi, after the Mu family in Black Stone City, the Zong family is the Mu family in the capital, and my grandfather is the head of the Zong family. Qu Shanling said with a smile.

"What, the Mu clan in the capital!" Fang Xuemao was taken aback.

"Master Qu, there is no need to say more about these things. Mu Hanyan said modestly. Zirong and others feel that their teeth are sore, and if they really talk about their family background, not many people can fight Mu Hanyan. And they also vaguely felt that the so-called banishment of Mu Hanyan's family to Black Rock City should have hidden secrets. Mu Hanyan's grandfather is not unwilling to see Mu Hanyan, on the contrary, he should attach great importance to it.

Fang Xuemao suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this, no wonder he beat up the Rong family without hesitation and mercilessness, it turned out to be the queen of the Mu family in the capital, and he was also the grandson of the head of the Mu family, just a Rong family, what was it to him?

But...... Who said that just now, what kind of guy hates this kind of guy who has a bit of a family background and no one in his eyes, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu doesn't pay attention to it, and whether he has a bit of family background, what's the big deal. Who said that?

Looking at Mu Hanyan, who had a modest face, Fang Xuemao was speechless for a while. Could it be that this is the legendary low-key beep?

Mu Hanyan ignored Fang Xuemao, who was stunned and speechless, and came to the young man and helped him up.

"Is there anything wrong, does it matter if you are injured?" Mu Hanyan asked as he took out a bottle of healing elixir and handed it over.

"It's okay, thank you for saving your life, you will be rewarded in the future. The young man was not hypocritical, took out the wound medicine and swallowed a few, arched his hand and said to Mu Hanyan seriously.

Seeing him look like a little adult, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but want to laugh, and he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so he could only endure it.

"If you want to laugh, be careful not to hold back internal injuries. The young man was probably used to the strange eyes of others looking at him, sighed, and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Hahahaha. Mu Hanyan and the others couldn't help laughing. It's so cute, Mu Hanyan really wanted to reach out and pinch the young man's pink face, but he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he held back.

"Mu Gongzi, Master Qu, let's go to the village to rest for a while, it's a little shabby, but I have wronged you. Fang Xuemao said embarrassedly.

"That bothered. Mu Hanyan thought about the whirlpool formed by the power of heaven and earth, did not refuse, and took the lead towards the village.

Although this village has been abandoned for thousands of years, after the Fang family's care, it looks clean and tidy, and it is also a little angry.

In addition to the Fang clan, there were also dozens of swordsmen from afar gathered in the village, and when they saw that the trouble of the Fang family had passed, they each took out the flowers and plants or meteorite ore found from the Longyan Mountain Range to trade, and each took what he needed.

Mu Hanyan paid attention to it, and the quality of these heavenly treasures they found was very good, and even the ones that appeared in the market of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce were okay.

And when Mu Hanyan and his party walked inside, more than a dozen dusty swordsmen entered the village one after another, looking at the smile on their faces and the bags behind them, they obviously gained a lot.

"Business in this city is good. "Mu Hanyan has been in the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce for a while, and he also has a little experience. I know that although the business of Fangjiafang City is far from being comparable to that of the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce, it can also have a good income, which can ensure that the Fang family has no worries about food and clothing. More importantly, the quality of the natural materials and treasures in the Fang market is good, and the fame will be great over time, and the business will be prosperous.

"To be honest, more than 2,000 miles ahead is the Longyan Mountains, which is also the natural border between our Anyun country and the Yue country, because this section of the mountain range is steep and dangerous, so it is extremely difficult to pass, and the trade road outside the village is also connected to the two countries by plank road. Since the Great War a thousand years ago, the closed plank road of the trade road has been destroyed, and it is even more inhabited.

However, more than ten years ago, someone found a shortcut into the Longyan Mountains. I heard that along this shortcut into the mountain, there are not only countless gold ores, but also high quality, so there are many people who come to experience treasure hunting.

In the past, our Fang family did not come, they all went back to the capital to trade, since we built this Fang City, many people are too lazy to go back and forth, all trade here, we will also take out some surplus money, buy some natural treasures that they don't need, and then sell them back to the capital, if not, how can our Fang family support until now. Fang Xuemao didn't hide it, and said frankly.

"The old master of the Fang family has a good vision, with this market, the Fang family will have a day to turn over sooner or later. Qu Shan Ling praised.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, how can the Rong family give our Fang family a chance to turn over, sooner or later they will find a door. Fang Xuemao said with a wry smile.

Mu Hanyan didn't speak, although she felt sympathy for the Rong family's plight, and she would help if she couldn't stand it, but she was not a great sage and sage who helped the world and saved people, a good person could do this as a benevolent and righteous person, and he couldn't stay here to guard the Fang family all the time, waiting to stand up for them.

"Don't be too pessimistic about the old family master Fang, the descendants of the Fang family have this peerless talent, and there will always be a comeback. Qu Shanling also knew that he was not able to be the master of the Fang family, and it was impossible to force Mu Han's smoke pipe to be idle, so he glanced at the young man and said comfortingly.

"You say Xiaolinzi?" Fang Xuemao looked at the young man, shook his head and said, "I wish he was the queen of our family, but unfortunately no, he was picked up by me." ”

"Picked up?" Qu Shanling said in surprise.

"Well, it's been about a year or so, and I saw him wandering around the village in a daze, as if he was seriously ill, and his whole body was as hot as a fire, and I asked him who he was, and I couldn't tell where his home was. Such a little child, wandering alone, and seriously ill, will sooner or later die in this inaccessible place, and I see that he is pitiful, so I stay.

At that time, I didn't find anything unusual about him, and after he recovered, I found out that his strength was greater day by day, and later, he was a master of the sixth and seventh orders of the swordsman, and his strength alone was no more than him, so I tried to pass on a little of his exercises, and no one expected that it took less than three months of kung fu for him to have the cultivation of the fifth order of the swordsman.

Fortunately, since then, his strength has not changed much, and the speed of cultivation improvement has slowed down, otherwise, I would have been scared to death by him. Fang Xuemao said.

"You didn't try to help him find his family?" Mu Hanyan was shocked and interjected. A seven or eight-year-old child, who had only been cultivating for three months, had the cultivation of the fifth order of the swordsman, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mu Hanyan would have thought that he was listening to mythological stories.