There were also a lot of pedestrians on the main road in the city, but at the moment they all avoided it, hiding on the side of the road and not daring to go out, making way for the horses. The only person who dares to be so arrogant and domineering in this city is the leader Mu Zelie himself.

This Mutan tribe is said to be a tribe, but aside from the relationship between the Sun and the Never Set Alliance in leadership, it is a small kingdom, not to mention rich, but also strong and strong.

In the blink of an eye, the tall horse that rushed to the front rushed to the gate of the city, and the man on the horse was wearing a black cloak, strong and imposing, no matter what standard was judged, this man's body shape was the standard for a lonely hero.

Ma Xiaoyue took a closer look at the mount of this "hero", and couldn't help but gasp, this beast that looks like a horse is not an ordinary fierce horse, but a mutated beast that is said to appear only once in hundreds of years, but it just happens to have the appearance of a horse. Horses are herbivores, and this rare mutated beast is a bloodthirsty and ruthless character, with innate strength can compete with one or two Xuanzong-level martial artists, if the acquired cultivation is good, willing to spend money, there is also a precedent for the strength of growing to the Taoist Sect. This mutated beast already has an excellent bloodline, coupled with the unique combat ability of the fierce beast, it is the most favored vehicle for masters who fight in a wide area all year round. At the auction, the relatively good mutant beasts can generally fetch a high price of one or two hundred billion purple heavenly crystals.

The person on the horse is the leader of the Mutan tribe and the emperor of this territory, Mu Zelie! Mu Zelie himself is also a master of good strength, his eyesight is amazing, and he saw his baby son who was kidnapped a few months ago from a distance, and when he came to the front, he immediately turned over and dismounted, and hugged Mu Jiang with a stunned face.

Although Mu Jiang enjoyed the glory and wealth brought to him by his father Mu Zelie, including the noble status of looking down on everyone, he was annoyed by his big grinning father in his bones. Mu Jiang is romantic, and secretly he doesn't know how many green hats he has secretly brought to his father, Mu Zelie's harem is very large, and most of the beauties are captured by him in various places, and he is rarely favored, nor can he talk about loyalty, and he will run away as soon as he is hooked by Mu Jiang.

But in front of everyone's eyes, Mu Jiang is a smart man, and he naturally pretends to be extremely filial, he is a small body like a bean sprout compared to Mu Zelie, lying on Mu Zelie's shoulder, a handful of snot and tears, just like a cute child, which makes him hate his father since he was a child.

"Look at people, they are all so old, and there is a father who is so concerned, I really envy them. "The eldest lady's depressed family background is not inferior to Mu Jiang, but when it comes to happiness, it is really not as good as Mu Jiang, who is loved by her father.

The Qilin on the side listened to his sister's obvious words, and also echoed: "Our sister and brother can't compare with others, and people are more popular than others." Zhong Yanji, who knew the inside story of the Mutan tribe and listened to it, laughed out loud, and she said softly: "Don't look at how close the two of them are on the surface, secretly Na Mujiang also gave his father a green hat, don't be envious!"

The father and son, who were firmly embraced each other under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, finally ended Mu Zelie's wishful thinking, and Mu Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he wanted to pretend to be very well-behaved and sensible for the time being, he also looked around slyly, and just happened to bump into Ma Xiaoyue's gaze staring at him, and immediately missed the filling.

"What's going on with you guys? With my son, you don't look like locals. Mu Zelie strode up to Ma Xiaoyue and a few people, and the sound was like a bell, as if he wanted to give these little guys who had never met a head start. Without waiting for them to answer, Mu Jiang stopped Mu Zelie and said, "Dad, it was they who saved me, and they also brought Zhong Yanji back." ”

"Look who this is?

It's not that I don't want to come back, isn't it still obediently going home. Mu Zelie heard his son's prompt, and also saw Zhong Yanji who was hiding behind Ma Xiaoyue, and reached over with one hand and pinched Zhong Yanji's smooth and creamy face. Seeing that his woman was so beaten in public, Ma Xiaoyue lightly brushed aside Mu Zelie's salty pig hand, and said without humility or arrogance: "This is the leader of Mu Zelie, who has admired his name for a long time." Today, I finally saw the true face of Lushan, and it was really extraordinary, and the younger generations admired and admired. On the surface, he was respectful, but in fact, Ma Xiaoyue had already secretly exerted his strength to penetrate an extremely domineering spiritual power along Mu Zelie's palm, which made him uncomfortable at the same time, and also figured out Mu Zelie's strength by the way. The good news is that Mu Zelie has not yet broken through the level of the Dao Sect, but he has also reached the level of the peak of the Innate Xuan Sect, and the aura in his body is also abundant and strong.

Thinking that he was only at the peak of the sixth-rank Qi Cultivation Xuanzong, Ma Xiaoyue was still a little unwilling. He has seen too many strong people along the way, and it seems that the most worthless is the innate Xuanzong, the top strength of the Xuanzong period. Zhou Yangchuan before, Mu Zelie and others in front of him all had the strength of the peak of the Innate Xuanzong, but they did not go further, and if they broke through to a higher level, they were not strong after all, they could only be regarded as good strength. Sooner or later, he will reach the Innate Xuanzong, and he will encounter a bottleneck, I don't know what the situation will be like when he arrives? Ma Xiaoyue thought about his own affairs, and he didn't realize that Mu Zelie's face in front of him changed greatly.

As the leader of the Mutan tribe, he was used to being arrogant.

This time, a junior actually warned him in such an impolite way without authorization, and he also saw through his cultivation, how could he not have a seizure.

But after all, he is a powerful man, and in an instant, Mu Zelie hid his anger and replaced it with the smiling expression just now, "Okay, the future is terrifying." This is not the place to talk, so let's have a good chat at my house. And our two old acquaintances, it's time to catch up. Mu Zelie's squinting eyes glanced at Zhong Yanji, it was rare that she could not be taken down by Mu Zelie for so many years.

In fact, even if Mu Zelie wanted to do something to Zhong Yanji, he wouldn't do it. Zhong Yanji, who maintains a virgin body, can obviously bring rich benefits to their Mutan tribe, and he is not an immature child like Mu Jiang, so he naturally knows which is more important.

Along the way, there is still a clear distinction between the native and the outsiders in this Mutan tribe. It is a necessary way to the Western Regions, and many people choose to settle here to earn money from locals and passers-by. All the people of the Mutan tribe are arrogant, and along the way, they saw a "royal family" dressed in fancy clothes standing in front of the stalls of many street vendors, making things difficult for the hawkers. I didn't have a chance to see what the barracks here were like, but Ma Xiaoyue also had a preliminary understanding of the Mutan tribe, which was strong on the outside and dry on the middle, and this word was very appropriate to describe here. Mu Zelie, who is in charge above, is extremely strong externally, and he can't find fault with his own cultivation, but his clansmen don't worry about any "family and country affairs" at all, taking Mu Jiang as a typical example. I'm afraid that if I really want to make a move against the Mutan tribe, I don't have to do it with real swords and guns, and I will be able to capture a few clansmen who have nothing to do and are still in a marginal position.

"We're here, come on, go in and rest. ”

Mu Zelie, who was riding his noble mount, announced condescendingly, looking at the huge palace-like building in front of him, Ma Xiaoyue couldn't believe it. If this is where Mu Zelie lives, then the Tamutan tribe is really too tyrant.

The entire castle-like palace is built with precious materials, and a plaque made of pure gold is hung, with two gilded characters "Mufu" written on it. This kind of luxury is not the same as the mansion of Zhuxian Longjue and others that Ma Xiaoyue saw, and the architecture of Longting has a unique temperament, even if it is simpler, it is also very amazing; It's like some nouveau riche wear a big gold chain around their necks all day long, and others don't like it when they look at it, and they are still complacent.

"Please, a few people, take a tour of my burrow. Mu Zelie saw that several people were not interested, so he had to pull down his face and invite Ma Xiaoqiao and others to enter, still complaining in his heart that these little guys from other places didn't understand aesthetics.

Ma Xiaoyue took Zhong Yanji's hand generously, and swaggered in in front of the surrounding clansmen who knew Zhong Yanji's identity, not minding the eyes of others.

Entering the main hall, Mu Zelie sat on a spacious seat covered in precious animal skins, and ordered the waiter to serve tea to the guests, and they were all settled, and a tense conversation began.

From the appearance of Mu Zelie, Ma Xiaoyue and him were talking in an equal posture, and even faintly could feel that Ma Xiaoyue was a little domineering, and he didn't take the "Earth Emperor" here very seriously.

Although Mu Zelie didn't like it very much, he could only pinch his nose and endure it, who let him save his son.

But the little guy in front of him, who has a lot of aura, also wants to occupy Zhong Yanji's lord who doesn't return it, and Mu Zelie's attitude towards him is also very erratic.

Everyone thought it was incredible, because Mu Zelie's attitude was: Zhong Yanji must return to the Mutan tribe, and she is very preferential, and she no longer needs to go to the "golden moment" to sell her art.

But all this is not because of Zhong Yanji's identity, but because Ma Xiaojian saved his son Mu Jiang. This clause, which is already very concessionary in the eyes of others, is the limit of what Mu Zelie can endure. Zhong Yanji's heart can be yours, but she was born a member of the Mutan tribe and died as a ghost of the Mutan tribe.

Mu Zelie despises many people, but why is he so accommodating to Ma Xiaoyue?

It's not because he was worried that Mu Jiang would be used as Ma Xiaoyue to blackmail his capital, so the lion opened his mouth.

However, this clause that makes others feel very good is far from meeting Ma Xiaoyue's expectations, I will bring you back a son, and you will repay me like this?

Mu Ping, the chief butler of the Mutan tribe, was born in a family of butlers, and he knew better than anyone that Mu Zelie was domineering and arrogant. That is the only ruthless character in the Sun Never Setting Alliance who dares to argue with the Great Commander, and has also led the Mutan tribe to its current glory.

Mu Ping looked at his master, Mu Zelie's right hand twitched a little, he was very familiar with his master's every move, and he knew that a "storm" was coming.