"Click. ”

The gate of the pig farm opened, and Sanqian came out with gloves and masks, "Thank God, mother and child are safe." ”

"That's good, that's good. Mu Yang's legs weakened and sat down.

"Breastfeeding, feeding. Mu Yang waved his hand and led everyone inside.

Everyone put the pig on its side and fixed it, and Muyang got some pig feed to soothe the sow's mood.

This fetus is four, and the milk is completely enough.

These newborn piglets all look bigger than the Piggy Princes from the outside.

Mu Yang waited for them to eat enough, and let the sow lie down like this for two days, and put it up in two or three days, but let it be careful and don't sit on the piglet.

The sow immediately fell silent, looking like she was going home.

Mu Yang was still a little uneasy, and pulled over the three thousand, "You still have to watch it, don't let the little pig be sat to death." ”

Three thousand patted their chests and promised, and the three of them watched from shift to class.

Muyang's other pig and boar have also been separated, and the two pigs of the old dragon man are still not moving.

Mu Yang walked out of the gate of the pig farm, looked at the sky and sighed, "Finally on the right track." ”

Three months later, it was finally time for the Union to pay its taxes.

With the blessing of spiritual soil, even their land can mature a batch of plants in half a year.

"Has everyone arrived?" Mu Yang held a list in his hand and counted the sects that came one by one.

After counting several times, it was found that there were three sects that had not arrived.

"Zhang Sanmen, Qiqi Sect, Blossom Society. Mu Yang pointed out the names of these three sects, "Which of you knows these three sects, why didn't you come, did something happen?"

"Me. ”

A voice came from the corner, Mu Yang looked over, and there was a middle-aged man standing up, this person was just a cultivator in the middle of the Mahayana period, and he was the sect master of a small sect.

"Before, Zhang Sanmen's sect advocate three came to me, he said that their vegetable field may have been targeted by someone recently, I found such a ball in their sect, and the message left in it said that if he suddenly disappeared one day, don't avenge him......"

There was a sigh in the hall, there was this kind of message, I am afraid that it is more than lucky.

As soon as Mu Yang heard this, his face instantly darkened, and he took the ball from his hand.

Mu Yang took a closer look, this kind of stone ball could actually store mirror images.

But at this moment, Mu Yang was no longer in the mood to be surprised, he clicked on the image, used the projection of the Seven Feelings Mountain, and projected the picture on the stone wall of the main hall.

In the picture, it is the main hall of Zhang Sanmen, but it doesn't look as good as Muyang's house.

In the main hall, Zhang San sat on the main seat, and several people in black walked in.

"What is the advice I gave you?" said a man in black, pulling the mask off his face.

The picture is very blurry, and the face of the man in black is not visible at all.

The monitoring of Qiqing Mountain can be almost 4k, but the picture of this ball is difficult to say that it is provincial.

"I'm sorry, I swore a blood oath, I can't tell you. Zhang San took a sip and shook his head.

"Blood oath......" The man in black picked up the small teacup on the table and played with it.

"Cultivation is lost...... the figure in black disappeared instantly, appeared in front of Zhang San, and reached out to pinch Zhang San's neck.

"It's better than losing your life, huh?"

"Ahh

The other black-clothed men were unfazed, and one of them looked left and right and saw the stone ball.

"Well, there's something amazing about this thing, and there's an image of us waiting in it. The man in black picked up the stone ball and stared left and right.

These small, narrow triangular eyes occupy the stone wall, making people look a little chilled in their hearts.

"Big brother, what should I do with this stone ball?"

"Throw this. The man in black lifted the clothes on Zhang San's chest and lifted him up.

"Muyang, Qiqi Sect, and the people of the Blossom Society are also in my hands, with twenty chickens and five pigs in exchange, I know you can take it. ”

Mu Yang always felt that something was wrong, and was thinking, when he was suddenly named, Mu Yang subconsciously looked up.

The people around looked over, although they knew that the Seven Feelings Sect existed, but they were still shocked at this time.

Now is the time to test people's hearts.

If you don't make friends, the hearts of the people are not together, the foundation of this alliance will definitely be shaken, and maybe there will be an after-school activity to fight local tyrants and divide the land.

If you pay it, maybe they will still sigh that Qiqing Mountain has strong financial resources, and they will have to feel awkward for a while.

"You really haven't leaked information about our alliance?" asked Mu Yang.

"Alliance leader, who are you and us?" the watermelon man was anxious, his face was red, "Don't say that there is a blood oath, just by virtue of character, we can't do this kind of thing!"

Mu Yang now really wants to spit out his face with a mouthful of phlegm, this person is a-stirring stick.

"In that case...... Mu Yang shifted his gaze to the old dragonman.

The old dragon man rolled his eyes, "What do you want me to do?"

"In that case, then things will be easy. ”

"Master. Mu Yang dragged the Great Elder and whispered something.

The figure of the Great Elder disappeared.

"Guys, let's take a look at it again. ”

Mu Yang opened the image and looked at it again.

"Let me ask you a question, what are the three elements of acting. ”

The people in the audience were stunned, what does this mean, why did they suddenly pull so far.

"Really hear, really see, really feel. Mu Yang sighed.

"The protagonist in the film, Zhang San, has five Mahayana in front of him, two or three of them can easily pinch him to death, what should his performance be?" Mu Yang finally figured out what was wrong.

This is the same as the scene of heroic righteousness in second-rate movies, which lacks realism.

"If it's me, I'm like this, for the alliance ......" The watermelon man looked at the snot and tears.

"Okay. Mu Yang clapped his hands, "It's troublesome for my father-in-law and my mother-in-law." ”

The watermelon man suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and three knives were already on the watermelon man's neck.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give you whatever you want!" The watermelon man fell to his knees with a plop.

Mu Yang stood up and looked directly at the middle-aged man in the corner, "I understand, next time I shoot like this." ”

"No, what do you mean. The middle-aged man's face became nervous, and his body moved slightly outward.

A strong arm wrapped around his shoulders.

"The acting is not bad, but there is a bit of a problem, your acting skills are slightly exaggerated, you want to play a villain, but why are you so pompous? The real villain, he seems to be sanctimonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, he has lost his conscience. ”

Mu Yang told the truth, his eyes kept glancing at the old dragonman.