Pastoral house, back house boudoir.

Mu Qingyao sat on the edge of the bed stupidly, looking depressed.

The huge mansion was empty at this time, and only a few old subordinates remained.

The scene of the crowd in the past no longer exists, and all the family members of the herdsman's family, including the head of the family, Mu Qingzhou, were all taken to prison.

If it weren't for Mu Qingyao's status as a disciple of the Sword Palace and her special exemption, she would also have to go through prison at this time.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

When the holy decree of the family was passed into the Mu Mansion, Mu Qingyao almost couldn't hold back and almost cut down the Heavenly Official.

In desperation, she locked herself in the boudoir and thought about how to break the game.

Listening to the chaotic footsteps of the servants outside the house, Mu Qingyao was upset, where could she think of a solution.

This is the catastrophe of the Mu family, and there is no reason to change the situation with her own strength.

"Faint King!"

Mu Qingyao pinched the flower spirit sword fiercely, and her silver teeth clenched.

She wanted to rush into the Jinluan Hall and kill the emperor on the dragon chair, but she knew she couldn't do it.

With her realm, I am afraid that she will be surrounded and killed by the guards in the palace before she sees the emperor.

The sword of the Qi Refining Realm may be extraordinary, and it is not enough to compete with the king of a country.

Even her master couldn't do it.

The dynasty of the mortal realm is inextricably linked with the realm of cultivating immortals, similar to the soil of the cultivation sect, which can change and change the dynasty by itself, but it cannot be controlled by outsiders.

As a sword son, Mu Qingyao knew far more than other Sword Palace disciples.

She knew very well that Yan Country and several neighboring countries and even barbarians were actually the territory of the Spirit Sword Sect, and in this land, the Spirit Sword Sect was the only master, and the consequences of killing the emperor would usher in the wrath and judgment of the Emperor Sect.

At that time, I am afraid that it will not be the consequence of the whole family going to prison.

It was precisely because she knew the enormity and terror of the Spirit Sword Sect that Mu Qingyao did not dare to make a move without permission, and could only watch as the Mu Mansion was slowly emptied.

"I'm useless......"

Mu Qingyao felt helpless and desperate again, she couldn't keep her family and her family business.

Bang.

The door was kicked open, and a woman in an official uniform entered, in her thirties, with a cold and arrogant expression.

The woman was followed by a submissive eunuch, who was Gonggong Nan, who had been humiliated by Yun Que many times.

"It's time here, everything gets gone."

The woman glanced at Mu Qingyao and said coldly.

Immediately a couple of handymen broke into the house and began to move things.

Airplanes......

Mu Qingyao couldn't bear it anymore, and the long sword in his hand made a sword sound.

"Why, you dare to rebel against the Divine Decree?" The woman said with a cold expression.

Nan's father-in-law hurriedly helped to speak out and reprimanded: "Bold! Mu Qingyao, what do you want to do, this is Lord Begonia of the Ethereal Pavilion! It is ordered to raid your shepherd's house, and whoever resists will be killed! ”

Hearing about the Ethereal Pavilion, Mu Qingyao's expression was a little more jealous.

Founded by the National Teacher, the Ethereal Pavilion is equivalent to the supervision agency of the Great Yan Kingdom, and has gathered a large number of masters, mainly responsible for spying on intelligence, supervising civil and military officials, and disposing of human traffickers.

People who live in the imperial city know that if they fall into the hands of the Ethereal Pavilion, they have to peel off their skins if they don't die.

The official position of the Ethereal Pavilion is not high, but the power is extremely great, and even the first assistant of the court has to be afraid of three points.

Mu Qingyao endured and endured, trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

The Ethereal Pavilion master named Begonia lowered his gaze on the Flower Spirit Sword in Mu Qingyao's hand, and said coldly:

"You have the status of a disciple of the Sword Palace, so you can avoid prison, but this sword is the property of the Mu family, and it needs to be confiscated and sealed and handed over."

Mu Qingyao couldn't bear it anymore.

The other party deceived people too much, and actually hit the idea of her magic weapon!

Just when Mu Qingyao couldn't bear it anymore and was about to break the net, someone kicked in the door again.

With a bang, the door frame cracked open, and the wooden door was kicked in half.

Nan's father-in-law was hit in the eye socket by the broken wooden door, and suddenly turned into black eyes, and he said angrily: "What person! What a big dog guts! ”

"He who asks for debts."

The visitors stood in the doorway, blocking out the scorching sun outside.

Nan's father-in-law felt strange, why was this voice a little familiar, and he was startled when he looked closely.

"Cold, cold, cold water!"

Nan Gonggong wailed and hid behind Begonia, like a ghost.

Mu Qingyao was stunned.

When she saw Yun Que standing in front of her, the corners of her mouth moved unconsciously, she forcibly held back her grievances, and stubbornly maintained a cold look.

Haitang glanced at the outsider coldly, and said in a proud voice:

"The ethereal pavilion does things, and the idle people retreat, otherwise they will be punished by the same party as the herdsman."

"What a big official, dare to ask this lord, how many times are you in the court?" Yun Que looked frightened.

"The Ethereal Pavilion has no rank, and it is directly ordered by His Majesty." Haitang arched his hand in the direction of the palace and said coldly.

"No products?" Yun Que smiled and said, "What do you and me stinky fart without rank, just a minion dares to collide with the marquis of the court, you are guilty!" ”

The corners of Begonia's eyes jumped, and he also sneered, and said:

"The Ethereal Pavilion acted on orders and raided the mansions of the criminals, is it difficult for the Marquis of Hanshui to resist the order."

This woman was very cunning, and when people pressed her with titles, she brought out the holy decree.

Yun Que naturally wouldn't be fooled, and said with a smile: "Ben Hou doesn't dare to resist the decree, I said, I'm here to ask for debts." ”

Nan's father-in-law hid behind Haitang, poked out half of his head, and said in shock: "You, what debt do you want!" We don't owe you money! ”

He was afraid of being tortured by Yun Que, and now when he saw Yun Que, his legs and stomach turned tendons.

"Of course Father-in-law Nan doesn't owe me money, but the Mu family owes it."

Yun Que shook off the IOU as he spoke, shook it in front of Haitang and Nan's father-in-law, and said:

"Black and white, the handprint of the head of the herdsman's family, guarantee the authenticity, there is a saying that killing people to pay off debts and pay back, the herdsmen owe me money, I come to ask for debts, it is justified."

Mu Qingyao woke up like a dream at this moment, and her mouth opened slightly.

She finally knew why her father had asked her to bring the IOU to Yun Que when she went to visit her father in the prison.

There can still be such a trick, it's a stroke of genius!

Mu Qingyao couldn't help but admire her father's calculations, and even more admired Yun Que's mind, she didn't expect to be able to use the farcical IOU at the beginning.

"I'm sorry, the first decree, you're late." Haitang stared at Yun Que, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"The holy decree is to arrive before me, but their shepherd's family owes me a debt first, this is an IOU half a month ago, everyone in the pastoral house knows it, if you don't believe it, you can investigate it casually." Yun Que raised the IOU in his hand and said.

Seeing that the other party would not give an inch, Haitang was a little impatient, and said coldly:

"Hanshuihou, what do you want!"

"I said, it's only right to repay debts, I just came to ask for debts." Yun Que said with a smile: "After collecting the debt, Ben Hou turned around and left." ”

Nan's father-in-law helped come up with an idea, and he whispered: "Lord Begonia, this guy is very difficult to deal with, and even His Majesty is helpless, otherwise let's let him collect his debts first and send him away first." ”

Haitang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Que coldly, and said:

"Okay, since Hanshuihou insists on collecting debts, I can be accommodating, but there is one thing, you have to leave immediately after collecting the debts!"

"It's a deal!"

Yun Que made a final decision, agreed, and then turned around and walked out of the house, shouting to a group of people waiting outside:

"It's time to start! Pick the valuable ones to move, remember, the cheap ones don't! ”

With a hula, nearly a hundred strong men who had just been hired scattered in a hurry and began to move things all over the Mu Mansion.

Such a spectacular scene, Haitang and Nan Gonggong were directly stupid.

Is this debt collection?

Is this a good house?

And it's harder than us!