Chapter 733 733 Is It a Low-Key Pretend Beep?

"However, they are not as simple as a little family background. The backing of others is the wealthy family in the capital." Fang Xuemao said with a wry smile. I don't know which of the princes in front of me ran out of the county town. The sense of justice is overwhelming, but unfortunately I don't know much about the world. I don't know how deep the water in the capital is.

"Old Patriarch Fang, I haven't had time to introduce you yet. This is Young Master Mu Hanyan Mu. After the Mu Clan in Black Rock City, the clan is the Mu Clan in the capital, and my grandfather is the clan head of the clan." Qu Shanling said with a smile.

"What, the Mu family in the capital!" Fang Xuemao was taken aback.

"Master Qu, there is no need to say more about these things." Mu Hanyan said modestly. Zi Rong and the others felt their teeth were sour. In terms of family background, not many people could compete with Mu Hanyan. And they also vaguely felt that the so-called exile of Mu Hanyan's family to Black Rock City should have hidden feelings. It wasn't that Mu Hanyan's grandfather didn't like seeing Mu Hanyan, on the contrary, he should have attached great importance to it.

Fang Xuemao suddenly realized that this was the case. No wonder he beat up the Rong family without hesitation and no mercy. It turned out that he was the descendant of the Mu family in the capital, and he was also the grandson of the head of the Mu family. It was a mere Rong family. What?

But... who said that just now, what is the most hated in life, this kind of guy who has a little family background and is arrogant, and the king and Laozi don't look down on it, and what's so great about having a little family background. Who said this?

Seeing the humble Mu Hanyan, Fang Xuemao was speechless for a while. Could it be that this is the legendary low-key pretend beep?

Mu Hanyan ignored Fang Xuemao, who was speechless in shock, came to the young man and helped him up.

"Is there something wrong? Is the injury a problem?" Mu Hanyan asked while taking out a bottle of healing medicine and handing it over.

"It's alright, thank you for saving your life, it will be a big reward in the future." The young man was not hypocritical, took out the wound medicine and swallowed a few, folded his hands and said to Mu Hanyan seriously.

Seeing his appearance as a little adult, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but want to laugh, and was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so he could only bear it.

"Laugh if you want, be careful not to hold back your internal injuries." The young man was probably accustomed to the weird look of others looking at him, he sighed, and said old-fashioned.

"Hahahaha." Mu Hanyan and the others couldn't help laughing. It was so cute, Mu Hanyan really wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch this young man's pink face, but he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he held it back.

"Mr. Mu, Master Qu, let's go to the village to rest for a while. It's a little rough, but I've wronged you." Fang Xuemao said embarrassedly.

"Then I'm going to disturb you." Mu Hanyan was thinking about the vortex formed by the power of the sky and didn't refuse, and walked towards the village first.

Although this village has been abandoned for thousands of years, after the care of the Fang family, it looks clean and tidy, and it is also a bit angry.

In addition to the Fang clan, dozens of swordsmen from far away gathered in the village. Seeing that the Fang family's troubles passed, they each took out the exotic flowers and plants or meteorite gold ore found from the Longyan Mountains and traded them on the spot. required.

Mu Hanyan took a careful look. The quality of the treasures they found was very good, even better than the ones that appeared in the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce market.

And just as Mu Hanyan and his party were walking inside, more than a dozen swordsmen who were swayed by the wind and dust entered the village one after another. Looking at the smile on their face and the luggage behind them, it was obvious that they had gained a lot.

"The business in this market is quite good." Mu Hanyan had been in the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce for a while, and had some experience. Knowing that the business of Fangjiafang City is far from being comparable to that of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce, but the flow of water will continue to flow, and it can also make a good income, which can ensure that the Fang family has no worries about food and clothing. More importantly, the quality of Tiancaidibao on the square market is good, and it will become famous over time, and the business will be booming.

"To be honest, more than 2,000 miles ahead is the Longyan Mountains, which is also the natural border between our country of Anyun and Shangyue. Because this section of the mountain range is steep and dangerous, it is extremely difficult to pass, and this business road outside the village is also The two countries are connected by a plank road. Since the war a thousand years ago, the closed plank road of the business road has been destroyed, and it is even less populated.

But just over ten years ago, someone discovered a shortcut to the Longyan Mountains. I heard that along this shortcut into the mountain, there are not only countless rare flowers and plants meteorite gold ore, but also of extremely high quality, so there are many people who come to experience treasure hunting.

Before our Fang family didn't come, they all went back to the capital to trade. Since we built this square, many people don't bother to go back and forth. They all trade here. We will also spend some extra money to buy some for them If it is not the case, our Fang family will not be able to support it until now. "Fang Xuemao didn't hide it, he said frankly.

"Old Patriarch Fang has a good vision. With this market, the Fang family will turn over sooner or later." Qu Shanling praised.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, how could the Rong family give us the Fang family a chance to turn over, and sooner or later they will come to the door." Fang Xuemao said with a wry smile.

Mu Hanyan didn't say anything. Although she felt sympathy for the Rong family's suffering, she would help if she couldn't bear it any longer, but she was not a great sage who could save the world. A good person who did this was considered to be benevolent and righteous. You can't stay here and guard the Fang family all the time, waiting to stand up for them.

"Old Patriarch Fang, don't be too pessimistic. Among the descendants of the Fang family, there is such a peerless talent, and there will always be a comeback." Qu Shanling also knew that he could not be the master of the Fang family, let alone force Mu Hanyan to take care of this. Nosy, so he glanced at the boy and said comfortingly.

"You mean Xiao Linzi?" Fang Xuemao looked at the young man, shook his head and said, "I hope he is after my Fang family, but unfortunately not, he was picked by me."

"I picked it back?" Qu Shanling said in surprise.

"Well, it's probably been more than a year. I saw him wandering outside the village in a daze, as if he was seriously ill, and his body was burning like a fire. When I asked him who he was, he couldn't tell where his home was. . Such a small child, wandering alone, fell seriously ill, and died sooner or later in this rare place, I saw that he was pitiful and stayed.

At that time, I didn’t find anything strange about him. After he recovered from his illness, I found that his strength became stronger every day. Later, he was a master of the sixth and seventh ranks of the swordsman, and he was no match for his strength alone. I tried to teach him a little practice, but no one expected that in less than three months, he would have the cultivation of the fifth-rank swordsman.

Fortunately, since then, his strength has not changed, and the speed of his cultivation has slowed down. Otherwise, I would be scared to death by him. " Fang Xuemao said.

"You didn't try to help him find his family?" Mu Hanyan was amazed and interjected. A seven- or eight-year-old child has only cultivated for three months, and then he has cultivated at the fifth rank of a swordsman. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mu Hanyan would have thought he was listening to a fairy tale.