Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fame

In his thirties, his face was gloomy, but Mu Yang could see a bit of heroism and arrogance between his eyebrows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info every gesture, there is a trace of the temperament of a superior person, who is he? He actually spoke to Mo Shaoqing like this.

"Mo Shaoqing, you are so bold! You dare to do so many things behind my back! If it weren't for the news spreading throughout Mujia Town and reaching my ears, would you still want to continue to come nonsense? How could the City Lord's Mansion allow you to be so presumptuous!"

The aura became stronger and stronger, and the true qi ripples of the warrior spread throughout the mansion. This person raised his hand and waved, and several guards behind him dragged a man covered in bruises, and walked over quickly: "City Lord, the person has been brought!"

The man was slammed to the ground, his breath faint, and he was on the verge of death. Covered in scars, he knew at a glance that he had received a harsh criminal law: "Young master, my subordinates have done their best! What the city lord knows, there is nothing that can be hidden!"

"Bloodstained, you...... Alas...... It's me who hurt you!" Seeing this person, Mo Shaoqing's eyes actually showed a trace of regret. After all, it's your own personal guard, and it's a pity to be like this!

Raising his head, Mo Shaoqing faced his city lord's father: "Dad, do you need this? I know that everything is what I ordered, why are you so cruel to him? It's just a subordinate!"

Mu Yang understood that the person who suddenly appeared was the city lord of Xue Mo City, whose name was only known to him. If I'm not mistaken, it should be called Mo Fei. His methods are much more clever and ruthless than Mo Shaoqing!

"You still have the face to say, you sit in Mujia Town on your own initiative, and you haven't discussed it with me at all. What do you want to do with traitors from various sects? I know you want to show your father, but you don't have to be so eager for quick success!"

Speaking harshly, Mo Fei was obviously very dissatisfied with Mo Shaoqing's approach. From the very beginning, the latter, as a judge of the hunting conference, has always disapproved. Too young, it is inevitable to do things impulsively.

"Dad, will you never look down on me? Seeing that you are about to succeed, do you want to be under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect forever? The opportunity that was finally obtained, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is now in a weak state, and you still refuse to grasp it?"

Mo Shaoqing obviously didn't want to back down, even if the conditions proposed by Muyang were very unfair. But he knew that it was impossible to get the Black Stone. If you can become Muyang's friend with the help of Mu Yushan, why not?

At that time, it didn't matter so much if Heishi was in the Snow Mo City Lord's Mansion or not. As long as Mu Yang is willing to make a move, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not an opponent at all. The reason why it was designed was because Mo Shaoqing knew that he was not Muyang's opponent!

Mo Fei raised his hand and waved, and a wave of qi burst out, hitting Mo Shaoqing's face directly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the latter's mouth. His eyes widened: "I understand, you have never looked down on me, what else is there to explain!"

"Young Master of the Mu family, the dog is not sensible, and he has offended a lot, so I hope I will forgive me. Miss Yushan, if you don't want to, the old man won't be reluctant. The old man just hopes that you and I will not become enemies!"

Unexpectedly, the dignified city lord could actually say such a thing! Muyang was quite surprised. Before he could speak, Mu Yushan was the first to speak: "The city lord is too worried, since the little girl agrees, she will definitely do it!"

"That's enough! The old man is kind and persuasive, and it is impossible for you not to understand what it means. Let me tell you clearly, it is impossible for my City Lord's Mansion to offend the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the sake of a woman, even if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is now greatly damaged!"

Sure enough, he is the city lord, and his mind is more delicate than Mo Shaoqing, and he is scheming. Muyang is just a young master of a lonely family, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is also the number one sect no matter how you say it. It's okay to have a secret discord, and it's impossible to face it head-on.

"Huh...... City Lord, in other words, we can't do this deal?" Mu Yang smiled coldly, and smiled faintly at Mo Fei: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say between us!"

Saying that, Mu Yang was about to leave. But Mo Shaoqing was still unwilling. The figure flashed, blocking in front of Muyang: "You stop for me, now if you want to go, it's not so easy!" With a wave of the folding fan, a wave of energy approached Muyang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, Muyang felt keenly, and the flowing clouds flashed and cleverly avoided it. With a wave of his robe, he removed the aftermath: "Want to fight?"

With a stomp, step back a distance. Mo Shaoqing folded the fan and put it away: "Muyang, I have spent so much effort today, if you don't leave the black stone, you won't want to get out of here!"

The figure flashed, entangled with Muyang. He didn't think that there would really be a fight today. Mu Yang's idea was that if he could use the Xue Mo City Lord's Mansion as a barrier for himself, he might be able to avoid the troubles of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Bang, bang, boom, boom! The two sides fought head-to-head, and Muyang didn't want to be a killer, so he left a little room everywhere. But Mo Shaoqing was ruthless and did not miss the opportunity to attack.

As the minutes passed, the battle between the two had reached a fever pitch. Only two rays of light and shadow could be seen flickering in the air, colliding with each other, and the aftermath dispersed again and again, and the house was in a mess everywhere.

Zhang Erdan stared at the sky stubbornly, and Mu Yang kept his hands everywhere, but Mo Shaoqing's every move was a killer move. This is not the way to go. Footsteps stomped, trying to rush up. But halfway, he was stopped by Mo Fei.

Bang, boom, palms bang, and the aftermath spread rapidly. Both stepped back at the same time. Zhang Erdan was not polite at all: "What do you want to do? Didn't you see Muyang keep his hand again and again?"

"Huh...... I believe that Shaoqing can't hurt Muyang, you and I can't take a closer look?" With a wave of his robe, Zhang Erdan lowered his figure.

The duel between Muyang and Mo Shaoqing continues. Now Xue Mo City is still useful to Muyang, so he endures everywhere and dodges everywhere: "Mo Shao City Lord, you should know the characteristics of the black stone, except for me, no one can control it!"

Mo Shaoqing raised his hand and flipped it, and his true qi condensed into qi, which approached Muyang's chest. At the moment when he attacked, the black stone in his chest flashed, and thud, the energy bounced back in an instant. With a muffled sound, Mo Shaoqing flew backwards.

Smack! Mo Fei jumped in shape and caught his son steadily: "Suffer, right? Don't act rashly!" The figure turned and fell lightly: "Muyang can't be a friend, nor can he be an enemy!"

"Young Master of the Mu family, how much offense! If you don't dislike it, you can go to the City Lord's Mansion to talk about it. Today's incident is the fault of the dog, if there is any offense, the old man is here to make amends for you!