Chapter Seventy-One: Decision
After the Wang family left, Mo Xiaolou followed everyone into the station, because of the dispute between Jiang Yifei and Wang Fan, Jiang Die'er was extremely bored, and casually ordered the clan to arrange a place for Mo Xiaolou, and after reprimanding her younger brother, she took people to the mine, she hoped that as long as the entire Jiang family worked day and night, stepped up the work, and completed the output requirements before next month, the head of the Wang family would definitely forgive Jiang Yifei.
"Master Xin, please come with me. β
"It's hard work!"
The two family members led the way for Mo Xiaolou, and after a while, they came to a courtyard, although this courtyard is not gorgeous, but it is also bright and clean, very elegant.
"Master Xin, you can rest in peace, if you need anything, you can call the little one at any time. β
"Well, it's really the two of you, and I ask you to convey your gratitude to the eldest lady for me. β
After the two left, Mo Xiaolou came to the room, exuded his divine sense, and checked the situation of the entire ore vein.
Along the way, he relied on his injuries and deliberately walked very slowly, and all the way he saw were the children of the Jiang family who were in a hurry, and from time to time he would encounter some exhausted saber-toothed spirit oxen, who were whipped with leather whips, and were transporting a cart of spars.
Mo Xiaolou couldn't help but be shocked, when he was in Kuncang Sect, he didn't take the spar seriously at all, he didn't expect the life of a low-level monk in the mainland to be so difficult. In his opinion, these so-called immortal cultivators are far from being as happy as the villagers of Mojia Village back then, at least they are still happy and free.
Sure enough, the law of the jungle was vividly staged in the cultivation realm.
How could Mo Xiaolou know that the situation like the Jiang family was not bad, after all, guarding the ore vein, he could be recognized by the Kun Cangzong and be regarded as a member of the righteous path system. And those so-called people in the Demon Dao who are not authorized and have no cultivation resources are even more miserable, such as the Summoning Rain Pavilion back then, in order to survive, the disciples of the sect can only pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers and live a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife.
I think that when I was in Beihai, the demon Dao demon Qing Ming in Mo Xiaolou's mouth, how could he have said a lie?
"It's fucking weird!"
"What's wrong?"
In his mind, Kun Yangzi suddenly burst into foul language for no reason, and Mo Xiaolou felt very puzzled.
"Have you found it, this mining area controlled by the Jiang family is really not small, but I used my divine sense to investigate carefully, but I didn't find a place to store spars, do we want to live in this place where birds don't for ten years and dig by ourselves?"
At this time, Mo Xiaolou also withdrew his consciousness and opened his eyes, "I also looked, it seems that there is really no warehouse!"
"Hmph. β
Kunyangzi didn't pay attention to Mo Xiaolou anymore, his thoughts were racing fast.
"It doesn't make sense...... Daxiangling.... Demon Beast... Saber-toothed spirit ox.... Saber-toothed spirit cow! Yes, it's a saber-toothed spirit cow!"
In his mind, Kun Yangzi suddenly shouted.
"I said can you not be surprised, this is my sea of knowledge, sooner or later I will be scared to death by you!"
Mo Xiaolou really couldn't accept Kun Yangzi's crazy temperament, and with his non-yin and non-yang voice, it was simply ecstatic.
"Boy, we may have come to the wrong place! The spar is not in the Jiang family at all!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Didn't you see the saber-toothed spirit ox transporting the hedron on the road? I think the spar mined every day will not stop in the mining area at all, so there is no warehouse here at all!"
"Won't it?"
Mo Xiaolou also knew that the Jiang family was not the master of the Great Xiangling Mountains, but as an agent, he was responsible for the mining of the spar veins in a certain area, but was the boss behind it, the Wang family, really like this? Even his subordinates couldn't believe it, and the spar was not allowed to stay overnight in the mining area? Besides, the Jiang family was also a strong party, and the children of the clan also had to cultivate, so how could they not have their own spar reserves?
"You kid is too naΓ―ve, this world is already cruel, who cares if others live or die? All the spars should be stored in the Wang family, we ran away in vain!"
After listening to Kun Yangzi say what he thought in his heart, Mo Xiaolou was a little happy, after seeing the situation of the Jiang family sisters and brothers, especially Jiang Yifei's temperament, Mo Xiaolou really appreciated it, as if he saw himself when he was a teenager, if he really wanted to ransack this place, it would be tantamount to adding insult to injury for these two sisters and brothers.
"In that case, then let's go and rob the Wang family, do you think it's a kidnapping ticket or a fire?"
"Well, the children can be taught!"
Since the two were tied together by fate, this was the first time that Mo Xiaolou was praised by Kun Yangzi, and for a while, he actually felt a little awkward.
"It can't be so direct, you still have to follow the old routine of lurking, I'll give you an idea, today in front of the pass, didn't the two little cubs have a dispute, you go and beat that Jiang Yifei half crippled now, and then give it to Wang Fan, so that you can blend into the Wang family." β
Kun Yangzi said this matter lightly, for him, all the truth of right and wrong is not worth mentioning in the face of interests.
"What?"
Seeing Mo Xiaolou's stunned face, Kun Yangzi immediately became angry: "Lao Tzu knows that dogs can't change their eating, and you kid is moved with compassion again, haven't you heard them talk about your heaven and earth chase and kill order? In the eyes of the world, you are already the scum of the cultivation realm! What do you care about? Now if you want to sneak into the Wang family, you can only do this, you can do it yourself!"
"I won't do it! let's think of other ways!" Mo Xiaolou's answer was categorical.
"Damn!
In a fit of rage, Kun Yoko's sarcasm echoed the previous compliment, and then the two sides fell silent.
After about half a pillar of incense, I don't know who opened his mouth first, and the two sides began a fierce personal attack, and after two hours, Kunyangzi took the initiative to abandon his position and was silent again.
In a trance, some of the lawless devils of the past actually began to believe in fate, could it be that they had done all the bad things in their lives, and the old man came to punish them? There is no doubt that teaching a foolish Lady to kill people and set fire to them is the most painful thing in the world.
"Maybe I shouldn't have struggled in the North Sea...... What's so terrible about death? What if the spirit is dissipated?"
In the evening, Jiang Yifei, who had disappeared for a long time, came to Mo Xiaolou's residence, and after putting a plate of fresh melons and fruits on the table, the young man smiled and said: "This is a wild fruit that is a specialty of our Daxiangling, Brother Xin, come and taste it!"
Mo Xiaolou could see that although this young man was calm on the surface, the smile on his face was a little reluctant.
"Originally, Brother Xin had just arrived, and I should do my best to be a landlord and treat me well, but you also know that the morning was ....... Tell big brother that you're smiling...."
Picking a red fruit at random, sending it to his mouth and taking a bite, Mo Xiaolou couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's really crisp and delicious, what's the matter?"
Hearing Mo Xiaolou's words, Jiang Yifei straightened his waist and said: "I don't regret it! I will never be afraid of that Wang Fan, although I know that my strength is not as good as him, but even if I am not defeated, I will definitely die in the ring in seven days, and I will never admit defeat! Sister, how should she deal with herself in the future......"
Mo Xiaolou smiled slightly, and said, "I still don't regret it, now I know the price of impulsive.....ness?"
Mo Xiaolou put down the fruit, stood up, changed his tone, and said loudly: "A young man should have a warm blood! If he sees his relatives being humiliated and remains silent, even if he wins peace for a while, he will only steal his life and waste his life! All along, don't you compare Mo Xiaolou to an example? Do you think he will do?"
Infected by the infection, Jiang Yifei's eyes burst out with fanaticism, and when he heard Mo Xiaolou's three words, he couldn't help but say loudly: "He will accept the challenge, whether he wins or loses, but as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will work hard to become stronger and support the family!"
At this moment, Mo Xiaolou has already made a decision in his heart, this time fortunately, he will instruct Jiang Yifei and beat that Wang Fan violently, even if he offends the Wang family? Could it be that they can still be stronger than Kunyangzi and Shangguan Hong?
"yes, let's do it, let's do it, kill those bastards before it's too late!"
In his mind, the silent Kunyangzi suddenly broke out, this demon may have been wronged, and he wanted to vent it, but fortunately, he didn't care what the routine was, he fought happily, how could he have been afraid of anyone?