Yang Muyu thought for a while and finally said, "You have known about the matter of Tianxianglou this morning. Tianyimen and my Qingyao City have already had a stumble. Of course, I can't expect you to stand on my side, but I hope that Dongliu Huacheng will remain neutral and not interfere in the affairs of our two families."

Everything seemed to be a little too fast. Although Xue Rao would be a variable in Tianyi Sect, Qingyao City plus Yao Chi will naturally have the upper hand in nature. However, if Dongliu Huacheng stands on the side of Tianyi Sect, it is really unknown who will win.

Tianyimen has always been mysterious, and Dongliu Huacheng is rich in people. At two points, it is the weakness of Qingyao City and Yaochi.

With the city of Qingyao and Yang Chen, there are only three people left in the Mo family's direct bloodline, and Yaochi is all women. Although it is one of the five major families, it is relatively weaker than the remaining four families.

Dongfangzhou Ding shook his head and said, "Mr. Yang, I said, I can't make the decision... And I'm here to give you that gourd, and secondly, my father's intention is to form an alliance with Tianyi Sect, so I'll send a letter to Mr. Yang first."

Yang Muyu nodded. The Dongfangzhou Ding is a smart person. Now that Qingyao City and Tianyi Gate are in trouble, he wants to please both sides. Then - if Qingyao City and Tianyi Gate fight to the point of losing both sides, I am afraid that the Dongfang family will still get ready-made cheapness.

"I'm thankful for the second young master Dongfang for this." Yang Muyu stood up and said lightly, "Since Mr. Dongfang is coming, I think you are busy, so I won't leave you to sit down."

Dongfangzhou Ding smiled. He stood up and said, "Even if Mr. Yang keeps me today, I don't have time. When will the young master come to Jinsha Bay when is the time?"

"You still want to go to Shuiyue Tower?" Yang Muyu said with a low smile.

Dongfangzhouding laughed and waved his hand to say goodbye to him. Yang Muyu watched him out. Before he could turn around, Yang Chen's voice came from his ears: "Is Shuiyue Tower a brothel? Have you learned how to use it?"

Yang Muyu could only smile bitterly, and the two of them played chess. Why are they still in the mood to eavesdrop on other people's gossip?

"Mu Yu, come up. Your father lost and refused to admit his account!" Mo Qing's voice recalled in his ear.

Yang Muyu touched his nose and said that his father lost and refused to admit his account. What could he do? But he still went upstairs along the stairs. Yang Tie, who was in another room, was afraid that Yang Chen would make things difficult for him, so he followed him up.

In the study, Mo Qing and Yang Chen sat on the ground, with a chessboard in the middle, Mo Qing held a black piece and Yang Chen Baizi, and he took a look. Sure enough, just by looking at the situation, Yang Chen had already lost.

"Dad, if you lose, you will lose!" Yang Muyu said with a smile.

"No, we have a lottery." Yang Chen stared at the chessboard and shook his head.

"What's the lottery?" Yang Muyu asked in confusion.

"Mu Yu, I just bet ten taels of gold, and your father is serious. Tsk. I have seen stingy, but I have never seen such stingy." Mo Qing hurriedly sarcastically and mocked her.

"Dad, why don't I help you get this lottery?" Yang Muyu frowned.

"Yu, what do you know? It's not ordinary gold, but the essence of Huang Sui. You said, where did you ask me to find that thing?" Yang Chen said with a sad face.

"Why do you think of betting on this?" Yang Muyu asked in confusion, "The essence of Huang Sui is just a medicinal material, but because it is rare and naturally precious, but... this thing seems to be of little use, at most it is just a spice."

Mo Qing smiled and said, "If we don't have that thing, we can't configure it with the spices in the land. He is idle too. Anyway, he likes to run around and ask him to find it, which is the best thing."

Yang Muyu smiled bitterly and said, "Then you don't need to do it?" At the same time he was speaking, he was already holding a white piece and landing on the chessboard with a bang.

"I won't get along with you!" Mo Qing touched the chess piece directly and shook his head, "I don't want people to make fun of it."

Yang Chen stared at Yang Muyu for a while before asking, "So, you used to play chess and deliberately gave way to me?"

Yang Muyu hurriedly grabbed Yang Tie and stood in front of him, saying awkwardly.

"Do you still have the face to say it?" Mo Qing cursed with a smile. He paused and asked instead, "Yu, what are you going to do about the afternoon?"

Yang Muyu frowned. What should I do about the afternoon? He deposed Lu Qingming and turned against the Fan family. However, Mo Qing seemed to have very much guessed that Fan Zhenggui...

"There are no outsiders here. I want to know what my father is going to do?" Yang Muyu asked.

Mo Qing thought for a while and finally said, "I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't have pretended to be dead and lingered in Qingyao City for so many years."

"That Lu Qingming must die!" Mo Qing thought for a while and added another sentence.

"He has only half breath left." Yang Muyu's moves by himself were naturally confident.

"Then...mother...what should I do?" Mo Qing finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

Yang Muyu thought about it, and suddenly leaned in Mo Qing's ear and said a few words. Mo Qing's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he shook his head and said, "Yu, no, she is your grandma."

"Let your father do it." Yang Muyu said.

"Fan Zhenggui, I will definitely kill her, there is absolutely room for negotiation." Yang Chen looked calm and snorted coldly. Yang Muyu and Mo Qing had just said a few words, so he naturally eavesdropped, but he did not expect that Xiang Mo Qing was so honest, but this time he had become more careful and used his realm to cover the sound waves. He failed to eavesdrop.

"Dad!" Yang Muyu frowned. Mo Qing wanted to hug Fan Zhenggui, but Yang Chen had to kill him. This... was really difficult to get stuck in the middle.

He doesn't care about Tianyi Sect, at most he turns against Fan Jian. Currently, Qingyao City has Yang Chen and Mo Qing, Xue Rao's help, and a head-on encounter - Tianyi Sect is not a rival to Qingyao City.

However, once Yang Chen and Mo Qing turn against each other, Qingyao's city will be in danger!

"Dad, you can't think about Mu Yu?" Yang Mu Yu frowned, "I have never asked you since I was a child. Now, can I beg you?"

"Even if you want the stars in the sky, I can help you pick them off, but I must kill this person." Yang Chen shook his head and said, "I killed her, but you will never recognize me from now on. I have more than 300 lives in Xiuyu Valley. It is already a bargain for her to pay off the debt by herself."

Yang Muyu sighed, no longer talking, Mo Qing no longer spoke. He didn't want to turn against Yang Chen. For him, the Mo family owe him too much.

"Chen, really can't?" Mo Qing asked in a low voice.

Yang Chen shook his head and said, "You know that you are protecting your mother, then have you ever thought about my mother?"

"Forget it! Let's see then!" Mo Qing stood up and shook his head and said, "If you want to avenge your mother, I have no way to do it. However, if you want to kill him, you will kill him unless you step on my body." As he said that, he actually walked towards the room inside Yang Muyu.

Yang Muyu looked at Yang Chen again and shook his head sadly. Although he was extremely smart and witty, he had no way to deal with such a thing.

"Yang Tie, go to Tianxianglou to prepare, I have a headache." Yang Muyu ordered.

"Yes!" Yang Tie agreed, his body shook, and the water flashed, and he had disappeared. Yang Chen held Xue Rao's slender waist, and the green light flashed faintly, and disappeared in the room.

Yang Muyu walked into the room, and Mo Qing was sitting on the Yunjin carved chair in a daze. When he saw him coming in, he sighed: "Yu, am I very pedantic? My mother treats me like this, but I still have to protect her?"

"The birth mother, no matter how big the mistake is, it can be forgiven. However...father, you seem to have forgotten that she killed the old man, that is your father." Yang Muyu reminded lightly.

For him, the old man of the Mo family just lies in the luxurious nanmu coffin for a quick moment, while Fan Zhenggui... the grandmother with her name above, his grandmother had already killed him several times before he met him.

He had no feelings for these two people, but although he and Mo Qing had been together for a short time, he could clearly feel Mo Qing's favor for him. Moreover, Mo Qing's almost pathological spoiling made him really not know what to do.

"Yu, why did I encounter all these messy things?" Mo Qing shook his head decadently.

"It is best for aristocratic families not to adopt a marriage system in the future." Yang Muyu said lightly.

If the Fan family had not forced Fan Zhenggui to marry the old man of the Mo family, this would not have happened now. So today, Xue Rao and Mo Qing discussed his marriage with Yao Chi, but he flatly refused. Not to mention that he was poisoned, he might have lived a long life.

If Yao Chi Feiyue had a sweetheart, wouldn’t she harm others again?

Mo Qing finally understood why he had just refused to marry Yao Chi and Qing Yao City because of this.

Even if you are a martial artist at the ninth level, you can't help the passage of time. The sun in autumn is not as hot as summer, but at noon, it still gives people a hot feeling-

What is due, it will come eventually!
Chapter completed!