Chapter 172: The Wind and Rain Are Coming to Poplar Town
The Zhang family really sold off all the markets, and some people counted that the total income was incalculable.
But when you think about the money paid to the merchants, the reality will shrink dramatically in the end.
Standing on the verandah of the restaurant, Mu Qing frowned, feeling that he was still aggressive.
"This time, the total income market accounts for fifty percent of the Zhang family, and half of the Lei family, but in a short period of time, the Mu family will be walking on thin ice and need to be cautious."
Behind him, Mu Yan told the truth about the acquisition.
Mu Qing sighed, put his hands in his big sleeves, and shook his head helplessly.
This move has exhausted the Mu family's wealth, if this is a trap, what can the Mu family do?
Uprooted again? Just like back then, when our ancestors came from afar and put down roots again?
Mu Yan thought about it, asked again worriedly, and said, "Do you really think this is not a good opportunity?" ”
"I don't know." Mu Qing shook his head and didn't hide it.
In fact, he has been wandering around for the past few days, asking for a lot of news, but none of them are useful.
But because of this, he thought it was suspicious, and the merchants had really left and had not returned.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Mu Qing smiled, although he had only been traveling for a few years, his vigilance had reached the peak, and he was skeptical of everything.
Mu Yan nodded slowly, got up and walked in front of Mu Qing, looking into the distance.
He said: "Now that the Mu family has begun to prepare for a counterattack on the Zhang family, Lei Mang also said that he would make a move in three days. ”
Now that the Zhang family has lost control of Fang City, they only need to give them a final blow, which will definitely make them disappear from Baiyang Town.
"Still no one in the mountains?" Mu Qing was shocked.
Mu Yan told him that he hadn't gone in yet, which was very strange and worried him.
At this time, a sense of uneasiness arose, and Mu Qing suddenly felt that he had the illusion of being trapped.
The golden monkey sitting at the table also fell into a moment of contemplation, but soon, he was no longer entangled.
Just leave this kind of thing to Mu Qing, and he is only responsible for shouting and killing.
Not long after, a message came from downstairs: "Second master, there is news from home, let you go." ”
The person who spoke was at the top of the stairs, not daring to approach, he knew that the black robe lived here and was the second master's henchman.
After the sermon a few nights before, he benefited greatly from the black robe, and he held the black robe with great respect.
"It's time to start a counteroffensive." Mu Qing muttered to himself, looking at the blue sky and white sun, but he felt that there was a kind of oppression of dark clouds destroying the city.
Poplar will bleed again, and this time, it will be a river of blood.
This time, the golden monkey did not follow, and he said that if there was a war, he and Mu Qing would go together.
After Mu Yan and the others left, Mu Qing returned to the house, took out the broken Jin Yun Armor to wear, and then took out the Jin Yun Sword.
"You can use this black light, I'm worried that the two of us will have to deal with that old thing."
This was obtained by killing the Nine Pavilion Tomb that year, but Mu Qing was not very good at using a gun, so he never used it.
The golden monkey frowned, weighed it twice in his hand, and said, "It's too light." ”
"That's it, you really can't throw it as a javelin." He was worried that there would be an accident in this battle.
Since returning to Poplar Town, there has always been a faint uneasiness swirling in my heart, especially in the last few days, this feeling has become even stronger.
The golden snub-nosed monkey glanced at his eyebrows, and finally agreed, asking for a few bottles of pills from Mu Qing to prepare.
That night, Mu Qing's soul went out of his body and began to wander.
He went to Zhang's house, looked left and right, and arrived at the location of the treasure vault, but soon, he was forced to leave.
In front of the attic of the treasure house, Mu Qing stopped and watched, staring at the bronze bell.
Presenting hexagons, branded with runes on them, it is a strange thing that can suppress the soul, very strange, and there is no bell heart.
"Excavated from the cache?"
Mu Qing was very surprised, secretly frightened, and did not dare to test easily, and then retreated.
He sensed the threat emanating from this thing, and if it was activated, it might not be able to retreat safely.
wandered around Zhang's house again, but he didn't find anything useful, but was almost discovered by Zhang Yu.
Then, he went to Lei's house, which was very lively here, and he had just taken over half of the Fang City, and he was still counting.
Lei Mang was also still in the hall, and then found an opportunity to send people away, and said some secrets, but it had little to do with the Zhang family.
Lei Baimei's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "It won't be long before the head of the family is about to break through, do you think this matter should be postponed?" ”
He was worried that the Zhang family had a plan, and the Lei family would be deeply involved, relying on the current Lei family's manpower, even if he joined forces with the Mu family, he might not be able to swallow it.
But Lei was full of courage, shook his head and said: "Now that the Lei family has a rich heritage, even if you can't eat it this time, you can still spend it with the Zhang family." ”
Without the support of the Fang City, the family is equivalent to a tiger with no way out, they will fight back, but they are already dead.
Lei Mang passed the order, and recently vacated the guards of Fang City, interspersing manpower near Zhang's house.
High in the air, Mu Qing frowned slightly, is this to eat the Zhang family to death? It always felt like something was wrong.
Then, he left, heading to a relic deep in the mountains.
He was fast, crossing and flying through the sky, through the land, straight into the depths of the Relic Hall.
When he arrived, he didn't immediately approach the innermost room, but wandered around from memory.
is extremely careful, the Zhang family can dig out the soul-suppressing things, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no more here.
Sure enough, in a remote burial somewhere, he saw dense bronze bells.
He did not come closer, frightened, and continued to flee, and then came to the third burial chamber.
It was empty, and even the coffin had been lifted, leaving only the bones that had rotted black.
It's similar to the vault where it was almost cut down last time, but there's no danger here.
"It's really weird, is it gone?"
Mu Qing looked at the epitaph, thought in his heart, and then walked to the wall and observed the entire floor plan.
The entire collection is fan-shaped, but radiating downward, and now he is equivalent to the position of the fan handle.
The further down you go, the more space, the more tombs, and the more danger you have.
"According to what the second master said, my father and they first entered one hall, then entered the second room, activated the mechanism, slid down to the third hall, and then continued to travel several miles before arriving at the fourth space....."
The structure here is very special, it is not what you see from the outside, it is multiple spaces folded.
And each door here is like any door of Doraemon, except that you can only go to a certain place.
Slender fingers swiped across the wall, finally froze in the middle of the fifth ossicle.
"Is it here?" This was an extremely dangerous place, and Mu Qing didn't dare to try it, for fear of being suppressed.
The current strength is too weak, if you really force the risk, the final result is not difficult to imagine.
He shook his head and said, "Don't fight unprepared battles. ”
The man had said that this was the place of connection, and that it was the key to the people above coming down.
But Mu Qing thought a lot, such as the disaster in ten years, after that time, would this sinking realm still be suitable for high-level cultivators to survive?
With doubts, Mu Qing left and began to prepare for the decisive battle in three days.