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This is not only a promise to Lin Muya, but also a pimple in Mu Xinshu's heart. Since he ran away from home at the age of thirteen or fourteen, for so many years now, Mu Xinshu has never had a clear understanding of his life. And after walking around most of the continent, Mu Xinshu thought that he could only figure out what he wanted if he went back again.

If you want to go back, there are many thorns on the way, and the Zhuyin Hall is a barrier that makes it difficult for Muxinshu to cross.

"What? You asked me to go to the City Lord's Mansion to steal something? Come again?" Mu Xinshu suddenly stood up from his chair, and looked at the opposite side with a smiling face and a 'pale' indifferent face.

Mu Xinshu has been to the City Lord's Mansion a few times, and once he really went to the City Lord's Mansion to steal something, although it was not him who carried it out, but Han Dang. But that time, it had already made Mu Xinshu almost die in a foreign land!

"Why is Mu Gongzi so surprised, it's just a small thing, it's not worth shouting at Mu Gongzi!" Zun Yihai rubbed his fingernails with a smile, and there was a meaningful, slightly narrow smile on his face that was just beginning to look old.

"I don't shout, I have to go back to my breath!" Mu Xinshu waved his hand angrily, glaring at Zun Yihai with an angry face, completely ignoring this old man with the cultivation of the seventh meridian period, "Zun Hall Master, Zun Uncle, what you asked me to steal, it is something from the City Lord's Mansion!

There was a stark contrast between the shouting Mu Xinshu and the indifference and calmness of the many super masters of the Tsukuyin Hall sitting across from him. Hearing Zun Yihai's request to Mu Xinshu, even the small bottle standing next to Mu Xinshu opened his mouth in surprise. Naturally, she didn't expect that the purpose of Zun Yihai's appearance was for this!

When Mu Xinshu quieted down and stared at them angrily, Zun Yihai's laughter echoed in the empty lobby, "Mu Gongzi is such a character, the entire Xiaolong City knows about it! Say something that shouldn't be said, the City Lord's Mansion is like the backyard of Mu Gongzi's house, Mu Gongzi can enter if he wants, and he can go out if he wants! We just borrow Mu Gongzi's hand and borrow something from the City Lord's Mansion! Mu Gongzi doesn't have to be so angry!"

Mu Xinshu was stunned, and then he suddenly slapped the case, with an angry face, "The City Lord's Mansion is my backyard? Which bastard is this nonsense? No, this matter is not discussed, you are asking me to send me to death! I won't go!"

The reason why Mu Xinshu felt very angry was because Zun Yihai's words were so lightly said and didn't take it to heart at all. He had been in and out of the City Lord's Mansion a few times, but there were many objective reasons. Now, asking him to deliberately go to the City Lord's Mansion to steal things, he is obviously preparing to put him in a situation of life and death, once he is discovered, he is really going to fall into a place of no return!

However, obviously, for the performance of Mu Xinshu, the people of the Zhuyin Hall, whether it was the hall master Zun Yihai, or the elders of the Zhuyin Hall around him, were all calm and indifferent.

"Mu Gongzi thinks, do you still have a choice today?" Zun Yihai smiled slightly, in Mu Xinshu's opinion at this time, this middle-aged man with white hair was simply a smiling tiger.

Mu Xinshu's face turned white, and the entire hall looked empty, with a spacious place to escape. But the Zun Yihai on the other side, and the other Zhuyin Hall elders, were all super masters who were more powerful than him. And outside this hall, there are still countless disciples of the Zhuyin Hall Sutra Cultivation! Zun Yihai said very clearly, once Mu Xinshu wants to run, Zun Yihai only needs one sentence, and Mu Xinshu will die without a place to be buried!

The Zhuyin Hall is different from the City Lord's Mansion of Xiaolong City that Mu Xinshu experienced. The people here are not as kind as Lu Xiaotian and the others! Zun Yihai has said all this, and he obviously won't just walk out of the big 'gate' of the Zhuyin Hall like this.

Mu Xinshu looked at Zun Yihai on the opposite side faintly, he still wanted to go back, go home, and go back to Chi Shangzhou to see Lin Muya and Lin Muxuan. He didn't want to die in this place, in a foreign land.

And Zun Yihai seems to be able to do so, and have the courage to make some kind of ruthless means against Mu Xinshu. For this, Mu Xinshu believes in his heart, and even cannot doubt it. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zun Yihai to sit in the position of the current master of the Seal Hall.

Mu Xinshu took a deep breath, held back the anger in his heart, and nodded indifferently towards Zun Yihai, "Okay! Since the Venerable Hall Master has already said this, then you said it directly, what should I do." What the hell is it that you made me steal?"

Zun Yihai smiled slightly, and nodded to Mu Xinshu with great satisfaction, "In the mountain behind the City Lord's Mansion of Xiaolong City, there is a forbidden place Fengyun Palace! I want you to go to the seventh floor of Fengyun Hall and steal a blueprint! That's all, I think, with Mu Gongzi's strength, he should be able to do it!"

Mu Xinshu was shocked, and looked at Zun Yihai and the others on the opposite side for a long time, and then said in a trance, "A drawing? What kind of drawing is that? Why do you want this drawing? Could it be that it is a drawing used to create a magic weapon for printing letters?"

Zun Yihai shook his head and beckoned to the small bottle beside Mu Xinshu, "Little bottle, come here!"

"Call me over, what are you doing?" the little bottle was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, looking at the Zun Yihai sitting in the hall with a frightened expression, "Zun Hall Master, you won't, you won't want to kill your mouth, right? I, I'm just a little horn 'color', I don't want to know about this matter between you! I, I'm our own person in the Seal Hall!"

Zun Yihai laughed, shook his head at the small bottle, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, we have no ill will towards you! You are right, as a celebrity next to our Elder Taishang of Zhuyin Hall, you are already qualified to contact this matter! If the old man didn't treat you as his own, he wouldn't let you listen to the conversation between me and Mu Gongzi here!"

When Mu Xinshu heard this, he also felt funny at the timidity of the small bottle, and couldn't help but glance back at the monk Jingyi who had been standing behind him, clasped his hands together, and was silent, this monk was also an outsider.

"Oh, so that's the case!" The little bottle suddenly became a lot more relaxed, and nodded suddenly, but he still looked at the Zun Yihai on the opposite side cautiously, not daring to approach easily, "Hall Master, don't you want me to go to the City Lord's Mansion with Mu Xinshu and steal such a strange drawing hidden somewhere, right?"

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