Volume 1 The Family Chapter 67 "The Bureau" (Part 1)

"Young Master! You're just amazing. Mu Qing's tone was warm, and his face was full of admiration.

"Huh! Low profile! Mu Jingxi pretended to be deep and authentic.

"How? Young master, I don't like to hear what you say, huh? Why keep a low profile? Talent doesn't make people collapse? Is there any justice in this world? Mu Qing was a little dissatisfied.

"Eh, what are you ......" Mu Jingxi stopped. However, before Mu Jingxi finished speaking, Mu Qing said in a loud voice: "Is there something wrong with what I said?" No! Young master, what impression did you give people in the past? In addition to being better than Pan An, talented, talented, modest, clumsy, and outstanding, what are your advantages? Isn't it, guys? ”

"That's it, what do you have besides these?" The children of the Mu family said in unison.

"But this time it's different, you're just hiding too deep, and now we're discovering your cunning side. Look at you, if you don't make a move, it's just a big deal. One is to solve the problem of Su Li and other cadres, and the other is to benefit your friends, this kind of strategy, how many people can be called in the world? Mu Qing's tone was earnest.

"Yes, young master, in fact, your talent is the first, but it was covered up by your handsomeness in the past!" Xue Ling'er looked adoring on the side.

"Yes, Jing Xi, I can't imagine that at your young age, you are already skillful, wise and brave, and Yushu is in the wind, a talent, can you still leave a way for us who eat with your face?" Mu Jingtian was extremely dissatisfied.

"This ...... I didn't mean that either, alas, no way, talent is something that can't be hidden. Mu Jingxi said helplessly.

"Don't say it, Jing Xi, now you are as brilliant as you, the Mu family is up and down, no, even if you look at the Tiansheng Empire, it is difficult to compare, I think the position of the patriarch belongs to you!" Mu Jingtian said.

"Yes, yes, if you don't want to be the patriarch, who will lead us?" The core children of the Mu family are all outspoken.

"This ...... How does this work? Never! Mu Jingxi's heart blossomed, but he still refused.

"Don't talk about it, anyway, I think you're the patriarch." Sedum Road.

"That's right, I've decided you're the patriarch!" The crowd drank together.

"Yes, I've seen the young patriarch!" Mu Jingtian knelt on the ground and shouted.

"I've seen the young patriarch!" And they all fell to their knees.

"The Mu family has been a sinner for the ages!" Mu Jingxi just wanted to say something, but he heard shouting outside the door.

Immediately, I saw Mu Jingcheng and Mu Jingxuan being tied up by five flowers and stepping on the door with thorns on their backs.

"The sinner of the Mu family, I have seen the young patriarch." Mu Jingcheng and Mu Jingxuan knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, who am I, it turned out to be you. Something wrong. Mu Jingxi didn't have a good face when he saw the two of them.

"I ...... Woo woo, I'm guilty, I have long hair and short knowledge, and I always thought that the young patriarch was nothing but handsome. I didn't expect it...... It's all my fault! Woo woo, because I am self-righteous and high, I have caused a psychological burden on you young patriarch, and almost ruined the hope of the glory of the Mu family, woo woo, I am guilty, please punish the young patriarch, woo woo woo ......" Mu Jingxuan cried so much that her pretty face was full of tears at this time, and she looked pitiful.

"Alas, forget it, for the sake of your little woman, you are not as knowledgeable as our men, so I will spare you. Punish you for being a maid. Mu Jingxi said softly.

"Thank you, young patriarch, I thought you were going to drive me out of the Mu family...... As long as I can see the young patriarch, I will die without resentment. Mu Jingxuan burst into tears and laughed.

"Hey? but it has become a reward for you. Mu Jingxi frowned.

Mu Jingxuan's face flushed, she was very shy, and said hesitantly: "Because...... Because...... Xuan'er actually ...... Love you. ”

"Smack!"

Mu Jingxi slapped Mu Jingxuan and shouted angrily: "I like the young master a lot, do you dare to be delusional?" Besides, what do you call like young master? You are clearly the body of the greedy young master! You shit! ”

"Yes, yes, Xuan'er doesn't dare to think nonsense anymore." Mu Jingxuan's tears fell, and Chu Chu said pitifully.

Mu Jingxi nodded with satisfaction and looked at Mu Jingcheng. Mu Jingxi didn't wait for Mu Jingxi to speak, he immediately hit the ground with his face, knocked his head more than a dozen times in a row, snot and tears flew sideways, and said in pain: "Young patriarch! I'm not human, I'm just a pig, woo wow wow...... It's because I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I think I dare to go against you everywhere who is so handsome that you can fly, I'm a slut, woo wow wow...... It's just hypocritically looking for you to do something, and you have been defeated again and again by the wise and martial arts and still don't repent, and treat your tolerance as bullshit, all of which made me let go of woo wow wow...... I'm just an ugly person, jealous of your talent, talent, handsome, I'm not human, you punish me. ”

Mu Jingxi said disgustedly: "Since you know that you are wrong, the young master will not pursue it." Hurry up and take your face off my lap! ”

"Young Patriarch! You are so tolerant and generous, let me live a swollen life! Doesn't that make my conscience more and more troubled? Hit me! Mu Jingcheng snorted and cried.

"Yes, yes, young patriarch, it's hard to be gracious." Humane.

"This ...... Well, what a slut, asking for it all so cheaply. Mu Jing reluctantly agreed.

"Raise your butt." Mu Jingxi commanded.

"Alas!" Mu Jingcheng was full of joy, and cocked his half-bare belly and said, "Please punish me hard!" Young Patriarch! ”

"Slut!" Mu Jingxi laughed happily and kicked out - kicking out the end of the Ming Dynasty, who was on the side of the bed and preparing to wake him up.

Looking at Mu Jingxi, who was laughing happily on the bed because of his beautiful dreams, he didn't get angry at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and greeted him with a stool......

Day and night were reversed, Mu Jingxi woke up and it was close to the unitary time, after dinner, the end of the Ming Dynasty took Mu Jingxi to the arena, and instructed on the way: "Even last night, now you have won twelve games in a row, and you can complete the training here in three more games." ”

Mu Jingxi nodded.

"If you lose in the middle, then you have to deduct one win, and then fight again until you reach fifteen, understand?" The end of the Ming Dynasty.

"Hmm." Mu Jingxi nodded heavily.

"According to what you and Li Tao said, in summary, Yi Mulan Xiangyuan will inevitably stop your winning streak. Remember, caution is the best thing. In addition, now you can compete with many first-level experts just by physical martial arts, if the manor sends out more than first-level experts, if you can still win, it means that your strength has really increased, so this is equivalent to an assessment, you have to verify your growth by yourself. "The end of the Ming Dynasty.

"Understood." Mu Jingxi nodded. If you really meet a character who is more powerful than a first-level expert, can you defeat them now?

The Colosseum, the auditorium. Steward Qian sat precariously and didn't say a word, looking out of place in this shouting arena. The seat he sat in was not high-end, but he was in an excellent position in the arena with a good line of sight, not only to watch the game, but also to see the words and deeds of many guests at a glance. At this time, he was not interested in the event in front of him, he was waiting - waiting for Mu Jingxi's arrival.

"Lord Steward, that kid is here." A deacon walked through the noisy spectator and whispered in his ear.

"Let's go!" Hearing this, Steward Qian's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly.

"Yes!" The deacon clenched his fists. Then he stepped back.

......

In the arena, Mu Jingxi was closing his eyes and recuperating, preparing for tonight's game. At this time, a deacon of the manor was secretly observing Mu Jingxi, and after receiving the information from others about the start of the operation, he began to walk towards the racers.

"Which one is the Pinghu horse?" The deacon swept around, but deliberately didn't look at Mu Jingxi.

"I am." Mu Jingxi should arrive.

"There is a challenge tonight, a race finger wants to compete with you by name, whether you want to fight, and the reward is three hundred." Doing the usual thing.

"Challenge?" Mu Jingxi was a little puzzled, who could it be? He has been here for a short time, and he has also learned a little, and sometimes there are events in the manor that the racers specify to challenge, of course, it depends on the meaning of the challenged person.

Although this deacon is calm on the surface, he is actually extremely anxious in his heart, his task tonight is to promote Mu Jingxi to participate in the war at all costs, so he pretends to be normal everywhere, and even the reward is extremely low, in order not to let Mu Jingxi suspect. At the same time, he also did not let the forces behind Mu Jingxi see the clues, so as to avoid trouble coming to the door in the future. Therefore, whether tonight's plan can succeed depends on his key link.

Seeing that Mu Jingxi didn't talk, the deacon was just about to mock him and provoke him to fight, but unexpectedly, Mu Jingxi nodded and agreed.

In this way, Mu Jingxi followed the deacon and left the racer area. On the way, when passing by the weapon rack, Mu Jingxi asked as usual: "Is it a weapon fight tonight?" ”

"Ahh Oh...... This one...... I...... I guess so...... Well, yes. The deacon was questioned by Mu Jingxi, and he was so confused that Mu Jingxi was puzzled.

It turns out that the person in charge of the general manor will remind the racers in advance of the type of the next game before the event starts, such as in the arms competition, if only one of the two sides carries a weapon, it must be the side with a weapon that has a good chance of winning, and the spectacle of the game will be reduced, so as usual, it is to remind you, of course, whether you bring weapons or not is the racer's own business.

Therefore, the deacon's hesitation seemed extremely unusual, and it was impossible for him not to know the type of game that was going to take place.

Mu Jingxi hesitated, but still took a three-section stick and put it in the pendant. Then he said, "Okay." ”

Seeing this, the deacon urged Mu Jingxi to enter the waiting area quickly, and reminded Mu Jingxi not to forget to put on his mask. Hearing this, Mu Jingxi's heart tightened again, how did he know that he would wear a mask when he competed? Didn't he know me? Mu Jingxi nodded and stepped into the passage.

The deacon gently wiped the sweat from his sideburns, in fact, he deliberately didn't tell Mu Jingxi to compare weapons tonight, in order to reduce Mu Jingxi's chances of winning as much as possible, and it was also a loss for Mu Jingxi to keep an eye on it, otherwise he would have to suffer.

Walking in the passage, Mu Jingxi pondered for a moment, thinking that although this deacon may not know himself, he may also have heard some things about himself, and he is also slightly relieved to know that he is wearing a mask against the enemy. But thinking of the end of the Ming Dynasty reminding himself to be careful, Mu Jingxi did not completely relax his vigilance.

"I wish I was overthinking." Mu Jingxi muttered.

"Now we have our arena star, the one who has won twelve consecutive games - Pinghu Horse!"

Immediately, hearing the host's opening remarks outside the iron bar, Mu Jingxi also retracted his mind, he knew that it was his turn to play.

The iron fence opened in response, and Mu Jingxi walked in slowly, with the cheers of the audience in his ears.

Under the host's scheduling, the audience instantly cheered.

"Now, we have our challenger tonight, the Iron Tooth Clam for tonight!"

After finishing speaking, I saw a big man in the iron gate on the opposite side walking slowly. The man who came was burly, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and a pair of arms almost as thick as Mu Jingxi's thighs. The most striking thing is its blade, a long-handled axe that is nearly twice as tall as it. The body of this great axe was extremely wide, nearly half the size of a man, and it was extremely thick, three times as thick as a normal axe. Of course, the most surprising thing is the material, which seems to be made of a giant clam, like a spear pierced into a giant clam.

On the right arm of the iron-toothed mussel, there is an iron ring as thick as a plantain, and there are four protrusions on the ring, which looks extremely strange.

Mu Jingxi was puzzled, because although the person who came was wearing an iron mask and couldn't see clearly, Mu Jingxi always felt a little familiar.

Just when Mu Jingxi was in doubt, the audience had already begun to bet.

"Huh? It's strange, how did the odds of this Pinghu horse come down? A man next to the money manager was puzzled.

"yes, how did this come down to twenty to one?" Another man said.

"Brother Xian, did you say that this iron-toothed mussel has some skills, and the manor is optimistic about him, so ......"

"No, no, the odds of this iron-toothed mussel are only one to twenty, if the manor is really optimistic about him, the odds should be higher than that of Pinghu Ma."

"That's right, we've watched this Pinghu horse game for so long, it's right to bet on him, hehe, now that the odds have dropped, we will earn more."

"That's that, how much is my brother going to do?"

"This is a rare odds change, or bet a little bigger, and then bet 200,000 taels!"

"Oh? A full 300,000 taels? is so courageous, the younger brother is crazy with the elder brother. ”

......

The conversation between the two, Steward Qian heard it clearly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was a deliberate move. Mu Jingxi is now almost undefeated, and these gamblers will inevitably bet more than usual under the change in odds. After all, the gambler's mentality is like this, and when he is sure that he is winning, the gambler will take more risks.

In addition, the money steward also arranged for many subordinates to sit in various places, pretending to be masters, and guiding those guests to bet on Mu Jingxi. Sure enough, a moment later, Steward Qian heard a report from his subordinates that there were more than 48 million taels of people who were betting on Jing Xi tonight! And only more than 500,000 taels of iron-toothed mussels were bet.

The money steward stroked his beard and was extremely satisfied. After Mu Jingxi's defeat tonight, the manor only needs to pay more than 10 million taels to the guests at most, and the more than 48 million taels can be netted, that is to say, the manor can make a profit tonight, let alone more than 30 million taels! This is enough to cover several months of income in other districts, making him firmly at the top of the upcoming assessment list!

Just when the money steward was full of joy, the game officially began.

I saw that before the host's voice fell, the iron-toothed mussel crossed the giant axe with both hands, his body was short, and the strong wind suddenly swept dozens of feet, and rushed straight to Mu Jingxi!

Mu Jingxi's eyes widened, he didn't have time to be surprised, his heart moved, and the three sticks flashed out of his necklace, holding two knots, and lifting it above his head to block it!

"Bang bang!"

Two loud noises came from under his feet, and the stone bricks stepped on by Mu Jingxi's feet exploded in the shape of cobwebs, and they were dented by half an inch! It shows the power of this iron-toothed mussel's blow! If it weren't for the fact that Mu Jingxi had already used his metallic spiritual power to attach his limbs, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed in his limbs this time.

Circling like this, Mu Jingxi still felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and the muscles in his body felt a huge pain.

"Yikes!"

The iron-toothed mussel shouted with all his might, his arms worked together, and he pressed the giant axe downward, bending Mu Jingxi's body, and the three-section stick he was holding was also bent downward, gradually approaching the top of his head!

"Drink!" Mu Jingxi also immediately exerted his strength, and the golden light around his body surged, as gorgeous as the sun! Immediately, Mu Jingxi raised his arms together and forced the axe blade back.

In this way, the giant axe and the three-section stick are trembling, and the two are fighting!

After a moment of stalemate, the spiritual power of the two of them soared, and the scattered spiritual power impacted the air, and the two feet around the two of them actually stirred up a gust of wind!

The spiritual power is gradually rising, and the wind is getting stronger! The two attribute spiritual powers of gold and earth collided continuously between the axe and the stick until they reached a critical point, and then exploded, forming a gust of wind, shaking both of them back for several feet.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ......”

Between the two of them retreating, every time they landed, a stone brick shattered!

"Good!" The audience shouted in unison when they saw this!

"It's so strong!" Mu Jingxi was shocked, and after a confrontation, Mu Jingxi felt that this person was so fast! Hero of Spiritual Power! Arm strength!

"Humph!" The iron-toothed mussel shouted angrily, and came with an axe, Mu Jingxi didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly made a gesture of holding the middle section in one hand and the middle section in the other, using the free joint method, the right arm exerted force, up and down, left and right, back and forth, and twisted, turned, and turned between the footwork and retreat, and the tip node quickly pointed, split, smashed, swept, robbed, and twisted, blocking the lightning fast axe blade attached to the majestic spiritual power one by one!

During the period, the blades and spiritual power were connected, and sparks exploded, making the audience look at it intently.

"It seems that this iron-toothed mussel is amazing! Don't lose this Pinghu Marco! A viewer said worriedly.

After a fierce battle, the two had been fighting for a long time, and the offensive became more and more fierce, but they didn't see any weakness at all, and with a loud bang, the two were forced to retreat by each other and confronted each other. Mu Jingxi was shocked in his heart, this person did not hesitate to squander his spiritual power in the battle with him, and he attacked bravely, and he did not see his spiritual power decrease at all, but used it more and more! It can be said unceremoniously that in this arena, except for Mu Jingxi, who is at the spiritual level of Gongfa, it is difficult to imagine that anyone can have such strong spiritual power.

"Could it be that he is also a spiritual level exercise?" Mu Jingxi said suspiciously.

Steward Qian lightly took the fragrant tea, and silently thought in his heart: Are you surprised? This game is just for you, enjoy it.