Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 77

"Which little prince are you following?"

"Young Lord Shen."

"But he himself said that he wanted to rebel?"

"He he he, he said."

Mou Youlian faltered.

Hua Ji said directly: "Young Lord Shen said that the situation is turbulent, the crown prince may not necessarily become the emperor, and the prince may not always be the prince, everything depends on human effort!"

"He also said what is the most important thing in troubled times? It is the soldiers and horses in the hands that are the most important. The royal soldiers and horses are lazy and lazy, and their ability to fight is all controlled by the enemy country. The Eighth Prince's soldiers and horses are the most capable of fighting in the Dragon Kingdom."

The little prince who can say this, dare to say that he has no intention of rebelling?The little prince is like this, so what about his father?

In the Qionggui Sect before, I heard that the Tianwu Club had something to do with the eight princes, tsk, the prince is not easy to mess with!

Meigan pointed to Huaji: "Very good!"

Pointing at Mou Youlian again: "You can't!"

"Ah?" In Mou Youlian's mind, he sat slumped on the ground with blood dripping in the sun.

"Those two split directly."

Mei Gan pointed to the trembling Second Elder and Elder Mou, who were nestled in the corner, stood up and left. Tyson did not know where to find a butcher's knife: "Hey, don't worry, boss, I did it before frying chestnuts. Butcher, the technique is good!"

Three short screams and one long and continuous scream echoed in the small courtyard.

When Yuwen's family saw Mei Gan coming out, they all instinctively retreated far away. This girl can be used to scare a child who cries at night.

"I'm Yu Wenxiao's friend, who is good and who is bad, it's up to him to decide how to deal with it, but it's best not to let me know which of you is running away, or I will dig you out at the ends of the earth!"

After this night, no one in Ziyu City would dare to disrespect Mei Gan. At the same time, a surprise sweep started in all parts of the city. Killing, the punishment should be punished, the list was provided by He Xiao.

Mou Yang saw two people standing in his yard, looking up at the starry sky, and sighed.

"The family is over?" Tonight, he had already got the news from the family, no matter what happened, he was not allowed to take the garrison to check, and the other three garrison officers were taken care of by him. He thought it was an action that could bring the Mou family to a higher level. But now it seems that it has failed.

The visitor looked at the list in his hand: "Is that Mou Yang?"

"That's right. I'm an official of the Dragon Kingdom Army. I advise you not to act rashly. I won't participate in anything in the clan anymore. Go back."

"Hehe, your death has been arranged. Mr. Mou got too drunk tonight and fell into a well to die! How about it? It's the face of the city lord's mansion!"

"you?"

The two people from the Jingwu Hall subdued Mou Yang with a few strokes forward, one suppressed him, and the other took out the wine jar and poured wine for him.

"It's best for Mr. Mou to cooperate, don't make any noise, and we don't want to affect the family."

When Mou Yang heard this, he gave up struggling, thinking about all the things he had done all these years, tears streaming down his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was wine or tears that flowed on the ground.

Sangbiao was dealt with urgently by the doctors of the God of Wealth Temple, and the bloody hole in his stomach was temporarily controlled, but the medicine that stimulated his potential was really hopeless. From a pharmacological point of view, that thing is not a poison, so settle down. After Biao, Mei Gan took Yu Wenxiao to the City Lord's Mansion.

How could the city lord not know about such a big event in the city, but he could only pretend not to know.

Yan Mingyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking at the tall man sitting in front of him, smoking leisurely, and Yu Wenxiao beside him.

"Uh, Young Master Xiao, who is this?"

"Meigan, Boss Mei!"

"Oh, I have admired you for a long time! I heard the third brother in the family mention you!"

"Oh? Who is your third brother?"

"The Marquis of Chishui is close."

"Ahaha, I haven't seen it before, but it has a little overlap with Zijin Building."

The city lord just wanted to get closer. He was sitting in this position because he wanted to be rich and powerful, and he could do whatever he wanted with the subordinates, but when these two came to him, he was a little scratching his head.

"City Master Yan, do you have any thoughts about the turmoil in the city last night?" Mei Gan sat up and looked at Yan Mingyuan.

"Uh, I still need to investigate this before I can say it. As a city lord, you can't rely on subjective assumptions."

When Mei Gan heard this, she probably knew who this person was, and pointed at Yu Wenxiao while smiling: "You must know my brother, right?"

"That's natural, the future head of the Yuwen family!"

"Hahaha, that's good! Someone killed Yuwen's house. According to you, it has been killed at the door of the house. What should we do?"

"That must be unbearable!" Yan Mingyuan said while wiping his sweat, he always felt a faint murderous intent locking himself.

"That's right! We couldn't bear it! We did it all! Isn't it very satisfying!"

"Yes! The two younger brothers are simply contemporary models of chivalry, so be happy with your hatred!"

Snapped!Mei Gan patted a few golden tickets on the table: "City Master Yan is a wonderful person, I would like to make friends with you, these, buy your friendship!"

"Ah? You can't do it!"

Mei Gan got up, and Yu Wenxiao added: "There will be some commotion in the city in the near future, and they are all under control. The city lord only needs to close his eyes and rest for a few days, and the sun will still be shining brightly in the future."

"Hey, I've been feeling so unwell recently, you two don't tell me that I should find a chance to rest! Let's go now? Don't you want to have breakfast?"

"City Lord Yan, stay here, we won't bother you!"

Looking at the backs of Mei Gan and Yu Wenxiao leaving, Yan Mingyuan blinked his eyes, which was a warning to himself, hey, I really think highly of myself, otherwise he didn't plan to care.

Looking back at the golden ticket on the table, Yan Mingyuan took a breath, 500 million taels?Just buy your own friendship?How did such a friend appear?

Yan Fenghua looked at the situation in Ziyu City. It has been three days, and it has become somewhat stable. However, all people or properties related to the Mou family and the Hua family have been pulled out to check the bottom, and some external forces have settled in. The industry has not spared, which is a bit radical.

"This guy can cause trouble wherever he goes. Aunt Zuo and I will go to the Temple of Wealth."

Jia Huan was in Mojing City at this time, and was studying the sale of armaments with the army. At a critical moment, it was about to be finalized in the next few days, but news came from Ziyu City.

"Megan? He again? Dare to touch my property?"

There is no Mianyue Pavilion in Ziyu City, but there is a place called Xunhuanlou. It is really Jia Huan's business, and the shopkeeper in it is secretly acting as a mouthpiece between Qingshanhui and the Mou family.

Yan Fenghua waited for a long time in the Temple of the God of Wealth before waiting for the dried plums.

"Boss Mei is really busy."

"Yeah, I just came back from Xunhuan Building."

"Hey! Two hours? Good stamina!"

Yan Fenghua suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly continued to ask: "Are you going there for fun? You won't do anything to them, will you?"

"Qingshanhui's connection with the Mou family is the thread of their shopkeeper!"

"You are confused! Can you meddle in the matter between the prince and the prince?"