At the headquarters of Xuanmen in Dingzhou, in the conference hall, an old man sat on the Taishi chair with a solemn face.

The old man held a secret report in his hand, and the more he looked down, the tighter his brow wrinkled. When he had read all of it, he threw the report to the ground.

He leaned back on the Taishi chair and sighed: "It's the opposite, it's really the opposite." ”

The middle-aged man next to the table asked, "What does the letter say?" ”

The old man laughed angrily: "The remnants of Yejin finally can't help but be lonely, after the Mu family has been hit hard by Hanhai, they even dare to take the initiative to jump out and make trouble." ”

The middle-aged man was puzzled: "What strength does the Mu family have to compete with us, do they want to fight to the death?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Mu Cai is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and I still don't understand how he has such a strong appeal. Wait and see, as long as they jump, we will always find another opportunity to teach them a lesson. ”

The middle-aged man asked, "What about the remnants of the night brocade, they caused so many incidents back then." If they weren't too impatient, they wouldn't have known who would have died. ”

"I also want to know what this group of people are going to do now, it seems that Ye Jin's henchmen have become the leader of the traitors." The old man took out a piece of paper and drew a man with a hat on it, "I don't know how far this guy's golden mouth has been practiced." ”

When the middle-aged man heard Chrysostom's words, he couldn't help but ask, "Chrysostom's words?" There really is such a mysterious practice in the world. ”

"That's natural, it's still unknown how many people he can command now, but it's definitely not to be underestimated." The old man put a cross on the painting, "I have to find a chance to kill him." ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head and asked, "I'll arrange it?" ”

The old man waved his sleeves: "You can't do it, I've planned it many times, he's very vigilant, and he can't kill him at all." ”

The middle-aged man nodded and resigned.

The old man called out to the middle-aged man again: "Take good care of Ding Song, he is not lightly injured." He's important now, and he must not be allowed to slip through the cracks. ”

"Yes."

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Mu Fan arrived outside a small town on the outskirts of Falling Snow City, and according to the mission introduction, the extremely prosperous town in front of him was his destination.

The reason why the town is so prosperous is because it is a transit point. The town is located next to the Snowy Mountains, which are visited by a large number of monks every year.

It stands to reason that this kind of town will gradually develop into a huge city, but it will always maintain the size of a small town. The reason for this has to be said to be the beast tide in the mountains.

The Falling Snow Mountain Range will break out every few years, and the beast tide is not terrible, and if you are well prepared, there will not be much loss. But the problem is that the outbreak of the beast tide is irregular, which makes it impossible for the people in the town to avoid losses.

Mu Fan walked into the town and felt as if he had been touched. He looked back and saw that there was no one.

The town was full of people, with knives, guns, and sticks...... It's all about walking around town. Although there have been people missing these days, the people who have disappeared are ordinary people, and these cultivators don't care about these at all.

Mu Fan looked around for Chang Geng and Hu Junge, but there were at least a few thousand people in the town, and it was not easy to find them. He hammered his own head, and when he left, he didn't think of a way to connect the head, which was stupid.

Just as he was distressed by this, an old man approached him.

"Is the young man's name Yan Qing?" The old man asked, squinting his eyes.

Mu Fan nodded: "Yes, the old man recognizes me?" ”

The old man took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, on which was painted a portrait of Mu Fan.

He took the portrait and compared it again, and said, "Your two friends told me to wait for you here, and as long as they see you coming, they will let you go to the Inn-free Inn." ”

The old man made a gesture of two fists and said, "Your friend said that when you see this gesture, you will naturally understand." ”

Mu Fan snorted, gave the old man a piece of broken silver, and said, "I'm troublesome uncle." ”

The old man smiled and took the silver: "No trouble, no trouble." ”

Mu Fan said goodbye, and then slowly walked to the Danger-Free Inn. He deliberately didn't have Edgeworth, and when he arrived in an unfamiliar environment, and he still had to complete the mission here, it was better to know the terrain here in detail.

When Mu Fan walked to the inn, before he saw Chang Geng and his eldest brother, he heard a person behind him say, "Yo, there is another Sword Sect." ”

Mu Fan heard the unkindness in the man's tone, turned his face, and saw a young man dressed in a green shirt and a scholar.

"I don't know what advice my brother has to offer?" Mu Fan hugged his fists.

"Hmph, I can't talk about advice, it's okay to teach you that this dog is still fine." The scholar in the green shirt raised his voice.

Mu Fan squinted his eyes, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

"Did you eat?" Mu Fan stretched out his hand to hold on to a chair and said.

The scholar in the green shirt sneered: "I'll eat your ......"

Mu Fan picked up the chair and headed towards the scholar in the green shirt, but the scholar couldn't react for a while, and was stunned.

The chair in Mu Fan's hand had been smashed, and it was hard to say that he was not strong just now. He had no intention of stopping, picking up the broken bench leg and smashing it into the mouth of the man in the green shirt.

The man in the green shirt reacted at this moment and hurriedly covered his face with his hands. It didn't hurt at all when the bench leg hit his hand, and the bench leg bounced off when it touched his arm, and then fell to his abdomen.

Mu Fan used the Qimen Thirteen Swords with the stick just now, and this set of swordsmanship is tried and tested to use, and it can often play a role in taking it by surprise and attacking it unprepared.

The man in the green shirt was covered in blood, lying on the ground holding his stomach, and moaned in pain in the air from time to time.

Mu Fan tugged at the hair of the man in the green shirt and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen a stupid person like you who spews feces all over your mouth, I really underestimate you." ”

The man in the green shirt had a blue face, and he was just about to open his mouth, but Mu Fan had already smashed a punch into his mouth.

The man in the green shirt had a few teeth knocked out and no longer dared to speak.

Mu Fan threw the man in the green shirt to the ground and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. He brought a chair and placed a silver ticket of five thousand taels on the table.

The silver is the compensation to the inn, and now that he is under Ye Feng's door, the silver and property can be used casually, and it is a very ordinary trivial matter for a disciple of the elder of the Sword Sect to squander.

He sat in a chair and waited for someone to come to the door. The character of the man in the green shirt dares to stumble, and he definitely has something to rely on.

Although Mu Fan knew that the man in the green shirt had something to rely on, he still beat the man violently, which was naturally not a reckless act under impulse.

Song Changgeng and Hu Junge live under the same roof as this guy, and according to the attitude of the man in green shirts, it can be seen that the relationship between the two sides is tense. However, the two sides still maintain coexistence, which shows that no one can help the other.

Mu Fan had already reached the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and he believed that he was enough to deal with this group of people.

He asked Xiao Er to bring a basin of water, then squatted next to the man in green shirt and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Yuan Li." The man in the green shirt was shocked by Mu Fan's thunderous methods, and told the truth very obediently.

"Teacher, sect."

"Xu Kousheng, White Deer Academy."

Mu Fan did it to the chair next to him, and the water from Xiao Er's end did not come in handy. He thought it would take a lot of effort to get Yuan Li to speak, but he didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly.

He asked Xiao Er to take the basin away, and ordered a few drinks and dishes by the way, planning to wait for Chang Geng and Hu Junge slowly, or wait for someone from Bailu Academy to come to the door.

In fact, when Mu Fan heard about Bailu Academy, he knew that today's matter could not be easily turned over. He has been under Ye Feng's door for more than two months, and he has gradually learned a lot about Ye Feng's past.

Ye Feng and Bailu Academy have been married, and they are not ordinary Liangzi, they are immortal Liangzi.

He was ambitious as a young man and did not take the heroes of the world in his eyes. I heard that Bailu Academy cultivated a righteous spirit, but he thought that it was a group of sanctimonious hypocrites.

Ye Feng took a sword by himself, starting from the mountain gate and challenging the mountain step by step. From protecting the mountain gate to the head of the academy, all of them are defeated in a hundred moves.

Since then, Ye Feng's name has resounded throughout the world, and the reputation of Bailu Academy has suffered a heavy blow, and its ranking in the Twelve Academies of Beihua Kingdom has plummeted. The two sides were thus settled, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.

The grievances of the previous generation cannot end in the previous generation, and it is inevitable that they will be left to the next generation to resolve. The moment Mu Fan entered Ye Feng's sect, he was destined to become the enemy of White Deer Academy.

Mu Fan was eating white buns, and before he finished eating a bun, he heard several hurried footsteps.

He knew that it was someone from the White Deer Academy who was coming, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the sword next to the table instead.

"Senior brother, it's this bastard, he took advantage of my inattention and attacked me shamelessly." Yuan Li pounded his chest with his right hand and pointed at Mu Fan with his left hand.

Mu Fan glanced back at Yuan Li, and he was so frightened that he trembled.

Mu Fan smiled disdainfully and said to the three people next to Yuan Li, "How are you going to deal with this matter?" ”

"I'm a person from Bailu Academy, and I've always been right about things and not people, if the fault is on Senior Brother Yuan, we will naturally not be difficult for you." The elegant man at the head said.

Mu Fan clapped his hands: "Your words have already been spoken, who caused the problem, you can just find someone to ask." ”

The elegant man walked around, asked seven or eight people in a row, and got a very clear result. Yuan Li's words were not inferior first, and Mu Fan counterattacked later.

The elegant man thanked the person who answered truthfully, walked up to Yuan Li again, helped him up, and criticized: "Since it was you who provoked the incident first, the fault is yours, how can you still blame others." ”

Mu Fan didn't interject, it would be best if he could turn the conflict into a jade silk. Anyway, he should have beaten everything, and Yuan Li's broken teeth are still on the floor. If he had to fight again, he wouldn't recommend having a few more broken teeth on the floor.

The elegant man turned around and apologized to Mu Fanchang, got up for a long time and said, "It's my senior brother who is not virtuous, and I can't discipline my junior brother well when I go out, but ......"

As soon as Mu Fan heard the word "but", he knew that this matter could not become a "jade silk", and "fighting" was inevitable.