Back in the old courtyard, it was already afternoon, Mu Lin was sitting on the stone chair at this time, his hand supporting his chin, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and he looked thoughtful.

At this time, a figure appeared above Mu Lin's left shoulder, this person's expression was relaxed, his eyes were lazy, it was the mysterious white-haired man, as soon as he appeared, he saw Mu Lin's state, smiled briskly at the moment, and said: "The three forces of Xicheng are different from Beicheng when they are compared, the three major forces of Beicheng that day, the city lord's mansion, strength and influence are all overwhelming, and now Xicheng wants to be like this, it needs to rely on the power of others to succeed."

When Mu Lin heard this, his expression stretched, as if he was a general, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, and he said quickly: "Yes, yes!" I want to restore the happiness of the people of Xicheng, but relying on the power of the city lord's mansion alone, I am a little stretched.

The white-haired man smiled, his expression quite satisfied, and then said, "If you use one of them to deal with the other, or if you use one of them to fight the weaker one, and the city lord's mansion helps, won't you be able to bring down that big stone?"

Mu Lin listened and thought about it, and after a while, he had already made up his mind and said, "What the teacher said is not unreasonable, but now how can I open the Shumis family to deal with the tower hunter group together?" How could they listen to someone they had never met? I'm afraid it's self-defeating. ”

When the white-haired man heard this, he was noncommittal, but he was very sure of this, and said frankly: "How can you not know that the interests of businessmen are paramount? Over the years, the city lord's mansion of the tower hunters can be said to have occupied all the resources, and the Shumis family has been in business for generations, how smart their minds are, how meticulous their scheming, and how can they allow others to encroach on their own interests? ”

At this point, the white-haired man paused for a moment, and then said: "On your trip, you just need to open the skylight and say bright words, the benefits and disadvantages of it, etc., you don't need to go into details, they will be clear." As he spoke, he turned his gaze and looked in the northeast direction, and his meaning was self-evident.

Mu Lin knew it at the moment, his heels jumped up, his body was like a phantom, and he walked outside the door in a moment, like a ghostly light shuttling through the streets.

At this time it was sunset, and most of the shops in the city were closed, but there were still many idle people wandering around the city, and many of them saw this ghostly figure as swift as the wind, moving like thunder, and like a ghost, and their faces were as frightened as if they were terrified, and they scattered as birds and beasts.

However, this move undoubtedly shocked some people with good strength, the City Lord's Mansion was the closest, Shi An in the hall of the mansion was as usual, sitting with his eyes closed, flat as a mirror, Shi Hao was standing from the side, his eyes were anxious, his expression was a little nervous, it seemed that tonight's events would make it difficult for him to calm down.

After a while, the north and south of Xicheng noticed this one after another, and they were all surprised by the strength of this strange spiritual power, and they didn't know when such a strong person had ever appeared in this Xicheng, and their first reaction was to try not to be an enemy with it, and stay in their respective headquarters to watch his movements.

After a while, the Shumis family in the north sensed that this spiritual power was coming towards them, and an emergency meeting was held within the family, and a group of people gathered around a beautiful stone table and began to talk to each other.

Some people feel that this is too much of a big fuss at this time, although this spiritual power is strong, at best it is still the realm of the spirit, since this is the case, why do you work hard to move the people? It's funny to have a few meetings.

Those who have the opposite opinion expressed a different opinion, feeling that even so, but for many years, the Shumis family has spent a lot of money in order to compete with the Hunters of the Tower, and now if it is a branch again, the situation will be even more difficult in the future, so it was suggested that the people who went should be friendly, first, to show the friendship of the family, and secondly, to win over the strong, this remark made the majority of people agree, so they sent a person from the early stage of the Spirit Realm to meet them at the door.

Not long after, Mu Lin has come to the sphere of influence of the Xiumis family from the central area of Xicheng, and when he saw the building of the Shumis family, he may have been influenced by the previous Jinzhu Chamber of Commerce, and at this time, it didn't look like that Qionglou Jinque.

When he came here, he saw a gorgeously dressed man standing at the door, and when he saw Mu Lin, his first reaction was to keep scanning and snooping to find out where his strength was.

Seeing this, Mu Lin frowned slightly, his expression was obviously unhappy, but the former still went his own way, and he didn't have half a point of restraint, for fear that he would see something wrong.

Fortunately, at this time, out of the hall came an old man with white hair and beard, slightly hunched, with fine eyes, a leisurely expression, although his steps were slow, but his strength was very sufficient, his appearance made Mu Lin become very cautious, his left hand hung behind him, and he continued to condense the power of his palm.

Seeing Mu Lin's expression, the old man had already guessed nine times out of ten, and with a smile in his mouth, he suddenly struck his right palm, approaching the latter.

Mu Lin didn't dare to take it lightly, he knew that this person was definitely not in the Spirit Realm, and this sense of oppression he had only felt in the Big Three of the Northern City. Thinking like this, he turned his arm to support him, and his left palm burst out with charge. The two forces collided in the middle, and after holding each other for a while, they exploded.

Affected by the spiritual power of the two sides, Mu Lin and the old man each took three steps back, so as to stabilize their figures, and then Mu Lin took a deep breath, when he looked at the old man, he was extremely frightened, he knew that his strength had grown during this time, and his realm had also improved, but he was still not his opponent, and compared with Mu Lin, the old man seemed calm and relaxed, and there was no difference on his face.

The man on the side watched the two of them fight each other, no one made a sound and just stood, he couldn't help but wonder, and after hesitating, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

As if he hadn't heard, after a few days, he didn't look back, and responded indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you go back to the hall and report to the others first, I have to talk to this little friend."

After finishing speaking, the old man glanced at Mu Lin, who thought for a moment when he saw this, nodded and said: "If it is spiritual power, it is cheesy, why not do this, the kid has the courage to compete with his predecessors, I don't know what to do?" When the old man heard this, he smiled and signaled that it was feasible.

The two of them immediately jumped into the air, their feet were repeatedly handed over from side to side, and they were transported in the air, and the pasture forest went first, and the old man followed, one after the other, and gradually left the main hall.

The man looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart could not be calm for a long time, what was the strength of the patriarch, how could he not know? can compete with the patriarch, this person's strength is not trivial.

After returning to the hall, he recounted the matter to the family members, and when they heard the news, no one in the hall sat still, and they were all thinking about how the family should be good when this kind of character came here. Those who underestimated the pasture forest before were eager to dig a hole in the ground and get into it at this moment.

However, there is one person, on the opposite side, on the right side of the hall, a white-robed woman sat on a chair, her face was calm as usual, her eyes couldn't help but scan everyone, and then she shook her head in disappointment, she was Lan Yu, since the destruction of the Golden Bead Chamber of Commerce, she has moved all the way here, because of her special identity, so she stayed in Shumis.

Someone in the hall noticed her, and when he saw her expression, he couldn't help but be annoyed, and cursed, "It's all you damn shit, you brought us this kind of thing as soon as you arrived at Shumis!"

Hearing this person's words, the people in the hall thought for a moment, and felt that he was reasonable, why didn't this kind of thing happen to Shumis before? So everyone put all this on her in a ridiculous way.

"That's right! It's all because of you! It was you who hurt Shumis, how can we forget the fate of the Jinzhu Chamber of Commerce, this is a lesson from the past! ”

"We should have thought that Shumis is our pride, and how could we allow a homeless man like you to touch it!"

"Get out of here, you! Get out of the way and don't come back! ”

……

Everyone kept speaking ill of each other, as if she didn't die was intolerable.

Lan Yu didn't resist, but her expression was indifferent, looking at their appearance one by one, a hatred was quietly planted from the bottom of her heart.

The night is coming, the moon is in the sky, different from the past, this night is rarely crystalline, there are no clouds, only the cold wind blows.

In the streets and alleys of Xicheng, the competition between Mu Lin and the old man continued, and they sometimes jumped on the walls of the house and ran wildly, sometimes falling to the ground and running wildly.

Seeing that it was dark and still uncertain, the old man sighed lightly and said, "Little friends are so powerful, it is difficult for old people to win." Saying that, he stopped, and Mu Lin, who was walking in front of him, also stopped, turned to the old man and made a gesture, and then said humbly: "The kid doesn't have great ability, only the upper row of noodles with the ability to escape and avoid trouble."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the process of the competition, he used all his strength, and failed to surpass it, but he was puzzled, I don't know where the body used by Mu Lin came from, and he saw that his body was like a ghost, and his footwork was extremely elegant, as fast as the wind and thunder, which he had never seen in his life.

"Xiaoyou's words really feast my eyes, not to mention seeing the life of such a pharaoh, I haven't even heard of it, I can't think of it, I can't think of it." The old man couldn't help but praise, thinking that such a figure would definitely make great achievements in the future, and he had to think about how to get the Shumis family to get involved with him.

When Mu Lin heard this, he humbly said again: "The boy's way of doing this is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that I can't tell my seniors, and I hope my seniors will forgive me."

Then he said: "But the kid has something to discuss with his seniors, I don't know ......" Before the words fell, the old man interrupted: "Little friends don't have to be like this, you and I are destined, you might as well say it directly."

Mu Lin soothed his body, and then said: "Since the predecessor said so, I will also make it clear, the kid came this time to join the Shumis family to fight against the tower hunter group, I don't know what the predecessor thinks?"

The old man pondered for a long time and said, "This matter must be discussed with the elders of the family, and the advice of the clansmen must also be listened to.

When Mu Lin heard this, he knew that there was a play and a singing of this, and he couldn't help but say, "Patriarch Berg, I'll go with you."

Shumis Berg smiled up at the sky and led the pastoral forest to Shumis.