Chapter 632: It feels good to be backed by someone! Yeah

"The one who took your spoils is not my Bailian." The atmosphere began to tense, but the leader of Bailian wanted to quibble and clear the relationship.
His words made Gong Mifang upset. Immediately shouted: "Hey, what are you talking about?"
However, the leader of Bai Lian didn't have time to talk to her at the moment, just staring at Mo Yang vigilantly to prevent him from suddenly violent movements.
Mo Yang looked at him lightly, showing a sneer, "She doesn't understand the rules, and she doesn't understand Bailian?"
This is really a joke!
The leader of Bai Lian frowned and thought about it. He said: "We are only responsible for protecting Miss Gong's safety. We cannot interfere with her behavior."
After speaking, he looked at Gong Mifang.
If Gong Mifang was more flexible at this time and used this to step down and put down the uniplane, the matter would not be over. However, she didn't do this. Instead, she grabbed the uniplane tighter and shouted: "I picked it up. Why do you say that yours is yours?"
She pointed to the corpses of other spirit beasts on the ground again, and said confidently: "Besides, you already have so many, why are you embarrassed to me?"
After entering the Canglan Mountains for seven days, she has not hunted and killed any spirit beasts herself.
Although she didn't kill the corpse of this uni-wing beast, she picked it up too, so she would be regarded as the result of her battle, and she would not give up on anything!
Gong Mifang's eyes reflected resolute light, unwilling to compromise.
Her strong words made Mo Yang frowned impatiently.
Sang Yichen couldn't help but said: "Are you still shameless? To say such a thing without shame!"
"What are you talking about, brat?" Gong Mifang immediately yelled at Sang Yichen.
At this time, she looked at Sang Yichen earnestly and took a closer look. Suddenly, she recognized his identity. "Oh, I know who you are. You are the trash of the Sang family, you have a glamorous skin, but there is no one who inherits the blood of the Sang family."
Gong Mifang's tone was full of disdain and ridicule.
She noticed Sang Xuewu standing in the crowd, both of the Xizhou family. She naturally recognized Sang Xuewu, not to mention that Sang Xuewu was also famous in the Sunmu Grassland during this time.
After guessing the identity of Sang Xuewu, she guessed that the man who was fighting with her everywhere was Sang Xuewu's famous trash brother.
"You!" Sang Yichen was trembling with anger.
Sang Xuewu appeared next to Sang Yichen instantly, her beautiful facial features were icy cold, and she looked at Gong Mifang coldly, "Miss Gong, please be careful, Yichen is definitely not a waste."
Gong Mifang's gaze swept across Sang Xuewu's body, and a thick layer of jealousy emerged. Sarcastically said: "What? Did I make a mistake? This is a fact that everyone in Xizhou knows!"
"Who do you say is trash?" The cold and wild voice suddenly inserted, and immediately attracted the attention of people on both sides.
Everyone followed the prestige and saw two people walking out of the woods behind Longyawei.
One person is lightly dressed in scarlet, chic and romantic. A man with a long black coat, mysterious and unpredictable. Obviously I saw him, but the impression of him in my mind was very vague, and I couldn't even remember his appearance. Only vaguely remembered, he was holding a stupid rabbit in his arms.
His existence was automatically ignored, and all the attention was paid to the boy in red who was walking in front.
When that stunningly beautiful, male and female face appeared in front of everyone, no matter whether it was male or female, it could not help but stay for a while.
When Mo Yang saw the incoming person, he immediately knelt on one leg, and the rest of the Dragon Tooth Guards also knelt on the ground with his movements, shouting in unison: "Little Sir--!"
Mu Qingge strolled past them leisurely and walked to the front to confront the people of Bailian. "Get up all."
Mo Yang and the others listened to the order, and after Mu Qingge appeared, their aura became even stronger, like an unsheathed sword that had been wiped.
"Did you say that he is a trash?" Mu Qingge spoke again, gazing directly past the Bailian person and fell on Gong Mifang.
It seems that a person of 100 refinements is not worth mentioning in her eyes.
This feeling made everyone in Bailian embarrassed inexplicably.
Mu Qingge's voice made Gong Mifang regain his sense of amazement. Seeing her looking at her, her cheeks flushed and she nodded shyly.
With that trance, he didn't hear what Mu Qingge was asking.
"Very good." Seeing her admission, Mu Qingge just said two words coldly.
well? What's good?
Gong Mifang looked dazed.
"Come here." Mu Qingge did not explain, just shouted.
Inexplicably, Sang Yichen knew that Mu Qingge was calling himself. He immediately rushed to her, feeling wronged like a child, and yelled in a low voice: "Boss."
"Challenge her." Mu Qingge didn't glance at him, but directly gave orders.
what?
Sang Yichen raised his head in shock, looked at Mu Qingge, and at Gong Mifang who was still bewildered.
Not only Gong Mifang, but even the cultivator, and Sang Xuewu didn't understand the meaning of Qing Ge's words.
Seeing that Sang Yichen hadn't moved, Mu Qingge glanced at him lightly, and said mockingly: "What? You still love the title of waste?"
Sang Yichen was startled, and she understood Mu Qingge's meaning in seconds.
He took a deep breath, strode out, and said to Gong Mifang: "I will challenge you." After all, he looked at the person in Bailian and said confidently: "This is a matter between our family, Bailian Do you want to intervene?"
This sentence blocked the leader of the Bailian team who was about to speak.
He had left each other very clear before. At this moment, if he wanted to interfere with the challenge between the family, wouldn't it be his own face?
The leader of Bai Lian closed his mouth with an ugly expression, Gong Mifang bit his lip angrily, staring at Sang Yichen without speaking.
Sang Yichen laughed sarcastically, "You can't even accept the challenge of a waste?" He bit the word'trash' extremely hard, seeming to carry a long-standing resentment.
Sang Xuewu was heartbroken when she listened.
Just because Yichen did not inherit the blood of the Sang family's refining device, he was always laughed at as waste.
Because he has no refining bloodline, no matter how high his talent in cultivation is, he is not valued.
Gradually, he hid himself, just practiced silently, never explaining anything to anyone. Only she and her mother knew that their Yichen was not waste at all.
Sang Xuewu raised her eyes to look at Mu Qingge's back, her nose slightly sour.
The appearance of the eldest sister seems to be silently changing their current life mode, allowing them to slowly let go of some worries and be themselves confidently.
Although Mu Qingge did not recognize them, it made them feel dependent and backed.
Therefore, when Ji Yaohua satirized the Sang family, she must have the courage to refuse. Therefore, after being scolded as waste, Yichen can bravely stand up and prove to the world!
She couldn't do this, but their sister could easily do it.
Dare to accept the challenge of a waste?
Gong Mifang's anger was rising! There are still so many people here. If she really had stage fright today, wouldn't she be embarrassed and lost her home if the events of the day spread?
"Challenge is challenge! If a waste wants to find abuse, I still can't sympathize?" Gong Mifang agreed.
The team leader who was so fast could not stop him, and cursed in his heart, ‘What a pig brain! Can't hear such an obvious radical method? He is a veteran who has experienced many battles, and his experience is not much richer than those of the family children who are hiding in the family and watching the sky.
When Sang Yichen stood up and took the initiative to challenge, he felt that this rumor in the outside world was not that simple. Protecting Gong Mifang along the way, how many catties she weighs, can he not know?
A person on the second floor of the Gray Realm is simply too weak for him.
Unfortunately, Gong Mifang has already agreed, and at this moment he can only hope that Sang Yichen is really as wasteful as the legend, and he can't even beat the second floor of the gray realm.
"Miss Gong, if you lose, take the initiative to surrender and don't be arrogant." Before Gong Mifang stood out, the leader of Bai Lian kindly reminded him.
After all, they are in charge of protecting Gong Mifang. If Gong Mifang is injured in the challenge, they will not be able to explain to the Gong family after returning.
Of course, Gong Mifang didn't appreciate it. Instead, Liu glared at him and shouted, "Do you think I will lose to a waste?"
Mu Qingge sneered at the bottom of his eyes, and also urged Sang Yichen: "You can hit whatever you want, and it won't hurt if you die."
This sentence is undoubtedly the greatest inspiration for Sang Yichen!
"I see, boss!" He straightened his chest instantly and put aside all his worries!
Of course, he couldn't really kill Gong Mifang and cause trouble for Mu Qingge. A severe lesson is inevitable.
Sang Yichen smiled sullenly and began to move his wrists.
Gong Mifang also stood in front of the others at this moment, standing opposite him.
She threw the uni-wing to the leader of Bailian, and said in a bad tone: "Hey, let this lady take good care of it. After I finish teaching this waste, I will return it to me."
Until now, she is still confident.
However, before she started, she looked at Sang Xuewu worriedly and said to her: "Say it first. If I win, you can't challenge me again." Sang Xuewu is on the young phoenix list. She couldn't beat it at all.
"I won't do anything." Sang Xuewu replied simply and neatly.
This kind of scum, her brother can easily settle, where is the opportunity for her to shoot? Besides, if Sang Yichen can't beat anyone, she can't win either. Sang Yichen's cultivation base is higher than her.
With Sang Xuewu's assurance, Gong Mifang felt relieved. Then, she looked at Mu Qingge with wintry eyes, and said shyly: "Mu, this is a matter between our family. If Mi Fang wins by luck, you are not allowed to intervene and help them bully me together."
This pretentious sound made the Dragon Tooth Guards goose bumps. Even the people of Bailian are no exception!
Mu Qingge smiled as usual: "Don't worry."
Check it out!
What is the gap?
Can tolerate what ordinary people can't, their little Lord is simply very human!
From an invisible angle, the Dragon Tooth Guards cast admiring eyes on Mu Qingge. Only Si Mo, who was ignored, stared coldly at the woman who dared to seduce his woman in front of him with a murderous vision.
Gong Mifang, who hadn't noticed the strange eyes around him, raised his proud chin and pointed at Sang Yichen after he realized that he was safe. "Hey, the waste of the Sang family, don't say this lady is bullying you, I will let you take action first."
This pig!
The leader of Bailian felt a black eye.
Sang Yichen sneered playfully, and said to her unceremoniously, "Thank you, then!"
After speaking, his figure flashed before Gong Mifang's eyes. The speed was so fast that she didn't feel his approach at all. When Sang Yichen appeared in front of her, she was stunned and suddenly forgot to react.
Sang Yichen smiled shyly at her, but waved his hand mercilessly.
boom--!
What is Lianxiangxiyu? For Sang Yichen, this year of unreliable love, I don't understand at all!
A punch hit Gong Mifang's face directly, and the pain made her sober up, tears bursting into her eyes.
"Ah! Do you dare to hurt me, I killed you!" Gong Mifang was completely angry and fell into irrational madness.
The light and shadow in her hand flashed, she took out her weapon and waved it at Sang Yichen, that ruthless move really carried a strong killing intent.
Sang Yichen avoided it easily, still responding with bare hands.
One sideways, he grabbed Gong Mifang's wrist, twisted it hard, and heard her scream.
"what--!"
Following her scream, the weapon in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. Having lost her weapon, she was not even Sang Yichen's opponent.
It's just being abused!
"Trash! Trash! Dare to call me trash!" Sang Yichen screamed while beating Gong Mifang violently.
The people in Bailian looked terrified, and the leader of the team even noticed that against Gong Mifang, Sang Yichen didn't even use spiritual power at all.
‘Is he really trash? Maybe...just not good at refining...' This Bailian team leader accidentally revealed the truth.
"what--!"
"Ah!"
Gong Mifang was beaten up and screamed constantly, and the whole person was thrown around like a sandbag.
In this scene, it would be okay if both parties were men, but a woman was beaten like this, making the streamers feel unbearable.
Except for Longyawei, who didn't feel any sense, only Si Mo had joy in his eyes, and he felt that Sang Yichen had become more pleasing to the eye.
"Master Mu, it's enough to stop." The leader of Bai Lian couldn't stand it, and said.
But Mu Qingge smiled and looked at him: "I haven't heard Miss Gong admit defeat, which means she can bear it. Maybe, after a while, she will violently counterattack?"
‘Is she still violent like this? Can you fight back? Master Mu, are you coaxing a three-year-old child? The leader of Bailian slandered in his heart.
Black belly! It's too dark!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Gong Mifang screamed again and fell heavily on the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood.
Her face had been beaten into a pig's head, and she couldn't see the facial features before. As for the body, it is hard to see how much it hurts with clothes wrapped, but judging by Sang Yichen's merciless means, it might not be much better.
"Miss Gong!" The leader of Bai Lian cried out in his heart, "Not good!" ’The person with a hundred refinements wants to rush forward.
As soon as the people of Bailian moved, Longfangwei immediately surrounded them, preventing them from moving forward.
Mu Qingge's voice came coldly across Longyawei, "I want to break the rules? If you want to fight, Longya will accompany you to the end."
The leader of Bai Lian was angry and anxious, and Longya was in front of him, so that he could no longer see Gong Mifang's miserable appearance, and could only hear her constant screams.
Helplessly, he could only shout: "Miss Gong, don't hesitate to admit defeat!"
When he was reminded, Gong Mifang weakly shouted: "I...I admit defeat...I lose..."
When she yelled these words, Sang Yichen's fist stopped in front of her nose, scared her almost fainted.
Sang Yichen turned his head to look at Mu Qingge. After the latter lightly tapped his jaw, he retracted his fist, took a step back, and arranged his clothes.
At the end of the competition, Longyawei quickly dispersed and retreated behind Mu Qingge.
Also let the people of Bailian see clearly what Gong Mifang looks like at this moment.
hiss--!
He couldn't help taking a breath after seeing the Bailian middleman. Admiringly said in his heart, ‘this Sang family’s kid, really is really smashing flowers! Although this Miss Gong is not a great beauty of the country, she is also a charming little woman, who can actually cruelly beat people into pig heads. ’
Sang Yichen returned to Mu Qingge and stood behind him. His breath was a little rushed. It was caused by the fight just now...er, unilateral brutality.
He did not speak, but pressed his lips tightly, looking at Mu Qingge with scorching eyes.
Mu Qingge's clear gaze fell on Gong Mifang, and he said sarcastically: "I can't even beat a single waste, it's really not as good as a waste."
When Gong Mifang heard these words, his eyes went dark and he fainted with anger.
The complexion of Bai Lian's team leader changed a little, and he said with a cold tone: "Master Mu, although it is fair to fight, but Master Sang beat Miss Gong like this, we can't explain to the Gong family."
His words made Sang Xuewu's eyes confused, and looked at Sang Yichen with some worry.
And Sang Yichen stared at him angrily.
Mu Qingge sneered at her lips, "Bai Lian, a Tian-level streamer team, can't handle an unknown family. Isn't it afraid to lose the face of your leader? Not to mention that this incident was caused by her. First. If you are timid and timid, you can let the people of the Gong family come to Longya to find me. I just want to calculate with them the account of their young lady who snatched the results of my Longya battle."
These words completely ridiculed the people of Bailian, and even Xingshi asked about the crime, which made Bailian's words poor.
"Don't take her and leave? Are people from Bailian interested in coming here to pick up spirit beasts?" Mu Qingge said playfully.
She has been here long ago, just hiding in the dark and watching everything. Sang Yichen didn't come out until he was ridiculed as waste.
The leader of Bai Lian gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates to take away the unconscious Gong Mifang.
Before leaving, he sang to Mu Qing: "Master Mu, if the green mountains do not change to the long green water, we will have a period later."
"The big siege hunting hasn't ended yet, there is no time to talk about it." Mu Qingge said torturingly.
The leader of Bailian's face sank, and he told everyone in Bailian: "Let's go."
The people who have been practicing havetily come and leave.
This incident, like an episode, didn't let anyone take it to heart. Except Sang Yichen and Sang Xuewu.
Until they left the Canglan Mountains, they had a lingering feeling in their hearts, ‘It’s so nice to have someone back up! ’
...
Ten days passed by, and after coming out of the Canglan Mountain Range, Mu Qingge issued an order to chase off the guests, sending Sang Yichen and Sang Xuewu back to the Sangjia camp, while she took Longyawei back to the Longya camp.
Each streamer team returned from the Canglan Mountains one after another, each with a different harvest.
During the next five days of rest, everyone opened a temporary market on the sun twilight grassland, selling animal skins, animal cores or medicinal materials, minerals and so on brought from the Canglan Mountains.
There are not only streamers, but also many family members.
Taking this spring breeze, Mu Qingge also asked Longyawei to set up a booth in the temporary market, but the people who took charge were Youhe and Xuanya.
Who made the rough guys of Longyawei not material for business?
Let them go shopping, I am afraid that Mu Qingge will vomit blood!
On the second day after returning, the Gong family came to the door. However, they did not come to Xingshi to inquire, but to apologize.
Mu Qingge received them in the main account.
The person who came was a deacon of the Gong family, and his status was not low. He was the principal of this trip to the grassland at sunset.
As soon as he saw Mu Qingge, he straightened his posture and offered one hundred low-level spirit stones, as well as some fresh medicinal materials selected from the temporary market.
"Hehe, Master Mu, Mi Fang, I have heard the people in Bailian say. This matter is indeed wrong with Mi Fang, she shouldn't take Longya's battle results as her own, she should be taught. These little things Xiao Boli is an apologize to Mr. Mu and Longya. I hope Mr. Mu will have a lot of knowledge and don't be familiar with that child." The principal of the Gong family is very good at talking, and is completely calm.
Mu Qingge squinted his eyes, and there was a playful light in his eyes.
This person avoids talking about Sang Yichen's affairs. Does he have other plans, or think that it is more face to blame for offending Longya than for losing to a waste?
‘This is also an old fox. As soon as they met, Mu Qingge gave an evaluation in his heart.
She drooped her eyes lightly, and she couldn't see her expression clearly: "It's just a mere unicorn. Deacon Gong's gift is not thin." The price of a uniplane in the market is only 30%. That's a low-level spirit stone.
Deacon Gong smiled and said: "This is not about uniplanes, but Mi Fang broke the rules first." This means that this is an apologetic, not the price of uniplanes.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, and said with a smile, "How is Miss Gong's injury?"
"Oh, it's all skin trauma. After taking the pill, it has been much better. I believe that after this lesson, Mi Fang can also reduce temper and change temper." Deacon Gong said immediately.
"A fair test between Miss Gong and Sang Yichen..."
Mu Qingge deliberately emphasized the word ‘fair’.
Deacon Gong's cheek muscles twitched, and he smiled reluctantly: "Young Master Mu said it extremely, I can't think of Master Sang's extraordinary strength. It seems that outside rumors are unbelievable. Mi Fang's skill is not as good as others, and he won't want to lose. If she has gotten her skills, if she wants to talk to Young Master Sang again, that's also a matter for their juniors. My Gong family will not interfere."
He gave the answer Mu Qingge wanted, but he didn't pursue the matter with the Sang family. But not to be outdone, showed that Gong Mifang lost this time, but one day he will find his place.
In this regard, Mu Qingge felt indifferent.
Sang Yichen has the ability, so he is not afraid of Gong Mifang coming to challenge again. If he loses his ability and loses to his former defeated general, he can only say that he is useless.
"Sure enough, the Gong family is a big family who knows the truth and distinguishes right from wrong." Mu Qingge did not hesitate to compliment when he got a satisfactory answer.
This sentence really made Deacon Gong's eyebrows smile and his waist straightened a bit.
He made another offer at the right moment. "Since the misunderstanding is resolved, I also brazenly ask Mr. Mu. Is it possible for the Gong family and Longya to cooperate in the future?"
Mu Qingge's smile gradually deepened, and he made a promise: "As long as it is a good thing for mutual benefit and win-win, Longya will never refuse partners."
"Okay! With Mr. Mu's words, I'm relieved." Deacon Gong stood up from his chair and said to Mu Qing: "I will leave today. I have a chance to cooperate in the next day, and I will visit again."
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw and instructed the Dragon Tooth Guard who was guarding the door: "Send off the guest."
Coming out of the Longya camp, the attendant beside Deacon Gong asked uncomprehendingly: "Deacon, why should our Gong family sullen down to Longya?"
Deacon Gong glared at him and corrected: "What does it mean to be low-pitched? Don't talk if you can't speak."
"Yes, yes, the little one knew it was wrong." The attendant said hurriedly.
I don’t know if Deacon Gong is in a good mood. After reprimanding the attendants, he proudly explained: "The black horse, Longya, wants to climb more than our Gong family. Before, I had been worried about not having a chance. I got on the line with Longya, but I didn't want Mi Fang to give me a surprise."
The attendant scratched his head, "Deacon, why can't I understand? Our lady was beaten like that, or was it a surprise?"
"What do you know?" Deacon Gong glanced at him. "Without Mi Fang making such a fuss, why would we have the opportunity to walk into the Longya camp? Longya's combat effectiveness is too amazing, and Lord Namu has unlimited potential. If you cooperate with them, you can safely hand over many tasks from the family in the future. The transportation risks will also be greatly reduced, which is a good thing for the whole family. It is still very cost-effective for Mi Fang to be wronged once and in exchange for such a large benefit."
"Then the matter of our young lady being beaten is forgotten?" the attendant said.
Deacon Gong sighed and nodded: "Young Master Namu is also a wise man. He has been forcing me to express my attitude during the conversation just now. I have already said that Mi Fang lost this time, and the Gong family admits it. But In the future, when Mi Fang is successful in his cultivation, he will find a boy surnamed Sang. No one can interfere. If I don't say that, I am afraid that future cooperation will not be discussed at all."
The attendant nodded seemingly.
Deacon Gong waved his sleeves and said: "Let's go, take care of Mi Fang after going back. Her temperament should indeed be changed."
Deacon Gong took his attendants and left the hill where the Longya camp was located.
While they were talking, Mo Yang in the Longya camp was also standing in Mu Qingge's main account, listening to her instructions.
"The Gong family is a family capable of flexing and stretching. If this kind of disposition continues for three generations, there will be a place in the big family seat in Xizhou in the future. You should pay more attention to cooperation with them in the future and don't be calculated. The Deacon Gong’s apology is false, but seeking cooperation is true."
Mo Yang raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge puzzledly, "Little Sir, his subordinates don't understand. Since the Gong family is very serious, why should we agree to cooperate with them? The family that wants to cooperate with Longya now Quite a lot."
There are many choices, why choose a family with a holiday?
Mu Qingge tapped the arm of the chair with his fingertips, looking at Mo Yang with his eyes half-squinted. She slowly said: "Mo Yang, remember, this is the Middle Ages, not Linchuan. Here, we all start from scratch, and there is no force to rely on. There is no Mu Mansion or Mu Family Army here. , And there is no Qin imperial family. If we want to be strong and have a firm foundation, we must develop rapidly. The first step is to have interest connections with the families of the Middle Ages. The Gong family is only one of the partners. After the extensive net, you can Draw up a list of long-term cooperation."
"Little Sir, I understand." Mo Yang said solemnly.
Mo Yang took out a plan from his arms, handed it to the table in front of Mu Qingge, and then stepped out.
Mu Qingge opened it and found that it was a plan to expand Longya.
This matter was mentioned by Mo Yang on the day she first arrived in the Sunmu Grassland. Mu Qingge's reply at the time was to make him think clearly and write a plan to her.
Now, this plan is in front of her.
For the next three days, Mu Qingge stayed behind closed doors.
She hid in the main account, refused other power families' requests for seeing, but only discussed with Si Mo about the future development of Longya.
"You have also read Mo Yang's plan, what do you think?" Mu Qingge sat cross-legged on the bed, and Si Mo was also sitting cross-legged across from her.
Si Mo peeled the peel for her, and his long eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes. Mu Qingge couldn't help swallowing with his concentrated look.
He carefully peeled the fruit in his hand and removed the flocculation on the flesh. He handed the clean flesh to Mu Qingge's mouth, watching her eat it, and then said: "In every army, there is a core part. Little song, don’t mind. You can create a Dragon Tooth Guard, and you can also create a different Tiger Tooth Guard and Wolf Tooth Guard. Therefore, there are not too many problems with Mo Yang’s plan. The important thing is that these new recruits People, how to restrain, how to be loyal to you."
Mu Qingge chewed the flesh and frowned, "This is what I find annoying. In a team, collective belief is very important. For subordinates, unique loyalty is also the most important. However, I don't have time to go anymore. Build this loyalty, this belief."
This is the main reason why Mu Qingge has been hesitant to expand her enrollment.
If the people recruited make trouble for her all day long, she might as well stop hiring people at the beginning, and maintaining the purity of the five hundred dragon teeth guards is also excellent.
Si Mo put down the flesh in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingge: "Does Xiao Ge'er know where the three heavenly ranks of Xuan Yue, Bai Lian, and Giant Spirit are located?"
Mu Qingge was taken aback, she really didn't know this.
She handed it over to Mo Yang to deal with matters concerning the flow of visitors, without paying too much attention.
Seeing her reaction, Si Mo smiled. "In each state, there are some cities dominated by streamers. There, the managers are not the family, but the team of heavenly streamers."
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up! "There is such a thing? In other words, these three giants are in charge of a city each?"
Si Mo nodded with a smile. "Xuanyue's city is in Beizhou, Bailian's city is in Dongzhou, and the giant spirit's city is at the junction of Nanzhou and Xizhou."
"You mean, Longya is going to build a city too?" Mu Qingge asked tentatively.
After all, Longya is now a Tian-level flow-off team, and he still has no fixed place to live, which is not justified! And it is not conducive to future development.
Si Mo shook his head, "At the junction of Zhongzhou and Xizhou, there is an abandoned city. I think it is suitable for Longya to occupy."
"Abandoned city?!" Mu Qingge lost his voice.
One question after another came from the bottom of her heart.
What kind of city was abandoned?
Located between Zhongzhou and Xizhou, such a sensitive position, is there no one to take it?
Why did Si Mo let her choose an abandoned city and start everything from scratch? Instead of occupying a city that has everything?
Seeing her full of doubts, Si Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair and smiled lowly: "When the matter here is over, I will show you over and explain to you carefully."
Mu Qingge took a deep breath and nodded, "It seems that the development of Longya is imperative." In Qin State Mu's House, she only wanted to be a little dude with nothing to do, but she couldn't think of coming to the Middle Ages. To be the lord of the city?
She felt so tired when she thought of this.
However, this is imperative!
"There are a lot of people around you, why don't you use it well?" Si Mo reminded.
Mu Qingge was taken aback, blinked, and smiled slyly: "Yes! Let them perform their duties, and save them from staying and wasting by my side." The most important thing is that she can continue to be the shopkeeper. it is good!
Taking off the burden, Mu Qingge feels a lot easier.
She stretched out lazily, and said comfortably: "Tomorrow is the last project of the big siege hunting. The flow team above the prefecture level will be set up separately, and anyone can take the stage to challenge. According to popular saying, it is to hold on. Maintaining the authority of the team, if you lose, you will lose face."
"In the first two games, Longya shined, but in the last one, Xiaoge'er is about to defend." Si Mo smiled.
Many people were indeed shocked when piles of ‘commodities’ appeared at the booth set up by Longya.
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "That's for sure, who do you think will be sent to guard the challenge?"
Si Mo's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "I think Jin is good!"
...
The final event of Dawei hunting was held on the Sunmu Grassland.
As soon as daybreak, the ring with the various streamer teams has appeared in the sun twilight grassland. The only people who can own the ring are the flow team above the prefecture level, and the flow team below the prefecture level can only be envious.
Dawei hunting is actually a big gathering in the world of streamers, a day for everyone to enjoy themselves. There is no strict competition system and no additional rewards, but if you shine, you can shine in the streamer world.
The ring of Longya is in the same place as Xuanyue, Bailian, and Giant Spirit.
Four heavenly teams are separated from each other. The place where the dragon's teeth is, happens to be the west.
On the grassland at sunset, the wind is surging, and the dragon's tooth team flag is blown to hunt, the dragon's head is ferocious, the teeth are sharp and full of majesty.
The other arenas are already overcrowded.
The people who choose to defend are all elites in each team.
Even in the arena of some prefecture-level teams, the person guarding the ring is their captain and commander.
There was no one on the ring where Longya was alone, only a stupid rabbit crouched on it. That rabbit looks a little different. The body is white, but the pointed ears are black. The eyes glowed with golden light, like a flame burning, and there was a golden ring around its neck, like a pet kept by some women.
"Huh? How could there be a rabbit on the ring of Longya?"
"Yes, where's the guard?"
"It's really weird, there are no guards on the ring, but there is a rabbit squatting! Hahahahaha..."
Gradually because of curiosity, the crowd gathered on the edge of the Dragon Tooth Ring, pointed at Jian and burst into laughter. I really don't blame them for their lack of vision and lack of knowledge. I can only blame the image of Yan for being too deceptive.
Who could guess that under this stupid appearance, the ancestor of the beast is hidden?
‘Damn human! The deity wants to absorb all your brains! How dare to laugh at the deity! And Mu Qingge! Actually let the deity come to guard the ring and be ridiculed! Yan roared in his heart, but was afraid to show dissatisfaction because of the golden ring around his neck.
Thinking of him dignified uncle, how did he get so mixed up? Can he still see the beast if it spreads out?
He is now anxious for someone to go to the ring to die, so that he can vent some of his hostility.
I don't know if God heard his prayer, and there was a person who stepped onto the ring and stood opposite him.
Yan's gaze slowly moved upward, and finally froze on a face full of playfulness.
The person standing on the ring, shaking a leg, looked at Yan with contempt. "Little rabbit, you appear on this ring, is it possible that you are here to help Longya guard the ring?"
'Congratulations, you got it! "Yan said cruelly in his heart.
Of course, he was restricted by a certain man and could not speak.
"Since you are here, I am not polite. If you accidentally beat you to death, don't blame me!" The man said, and raised his fist.
"Roar--!" A loud bang sounded from the ring of Longya, making everyone dizzy, their eyes cracking, and their feet almost unsteady.
Everyone saw only one figure, spurting blood, flying out from the ring of Longya, and shot into the distance of the sun twilight grassland.
What's happening here?
Everyone who was stunned by this scene, Petrochemical was on the spot.
But Ya slapped his lips, and a touch of disgust appeared in his eyes. ‘Too weak! ’
Recovering from the shock, everyone standing under the ring looked at the rabbit on the ring. Even the nearby arena stopped the competition and looked over here.
A middle-aged man on the second floor of the Silver Realm jumped onto the ring.
"Roar--!"
There was another roar, this time everyone saw it clearly, and the one who roared was the rabbit squatting in the middle of the ring!
Immediately afterwards, this middle-aged man on the second floor of the Silver Realm, like the person who had been on the stage before, vomited blood, flew out in a coma, and fell into the sun twilight grassland somewhere.
Everyone took a deep breath and looked at the stupid rabbit in shock...