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Chapter 67 Wooden City

 These three figures are none other than Feng Ge and Bai Qianmei are already in Haibodong.

Two days ago, the three of them flew all the way from the Holy City of Snake People to the nearest big city─Mucheng.

Wooden City is located in the eastern province of the Garma Empire. Although it is not as glorious as some big cities, it is a strategic location of the Garma Empire. Breaking through Wooden City is equivalent to indirectly taking over the eastern region of the Garma Empire.

Moreover, the strongest force in Mu City is not the empire, but the Mu family, one of the three major families in the empire. It is also the headquarters of the Mu family. Unlike the other two families, the headquarters is located in the capital of the Gama Empire.
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Because the Mu family has been in the army for generations, the wooden city where they are located is naturally closer to the border. Naturally, it is so that they can act quickly when the enemy invades. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was given a separate city by the royal family and named it wooden city to comfort him.

Mu family’s contribution.

But one thing that puzzles Feng Ge is that the guards in Mucheng today seem to be a bit too strong. Almost every distance, there is a group of fully armed soldiers carefully patrolling the pedestrians in all directions.

Although this place is relatively close to the border of the empire, there is no need for a post every three steps or a post every five steps for this defense. This is not wartime.

"Ebi, has Mucheng always been like this?"

Feng Ge walked slowly, turning his back to Hai Bodong and asked softly.

"Back to the young master, that's not the case. Although Mucheng is a strategic location of the Gama Empire and is heavily guarded, it is not as noisy as it is today. The old slave thought that something big happened in Mucheng."

"Oh, big deal?"

Feng Ge groaned, and immediately led the two of them to find a nearby inn and sit in the lobby. There were many people here, dragons and snakes mixed together, and the flow of information was strong.

I ordered a pot of tea and poured it in the drinking room, but my ears picked up the noisy conversations around me.

"Oh, what a grand display! The Mu family is indeed the master of Mucheng. Even if a member of the royal family comes here, they should give the Mu family three points of noodles."

"Hey, today seems to be the birthday of Mu Cang, the old man of the Mu family. Mu Cang is the Mu family's Dinghai Shenzhen, the King of Fighters, and one of the top ten strong men in the Jiama Empire! I heard that not only the royal family came, but even Nalan

The Miter family also came to congratulate Mu Cang on his birthday!"

"No wonder Mu Cheng's defenses are so high today. All the big shots are here. It's a pity that little people like us are not qualified to receive invitations from the Mu family."

"Hehe, that's not all. Rumor has it that the head of the Yunlan Sect has just returned from training in the Warcraft Mountains. After various invitations from the Mu family, he also agreed to come and take a look."

"I'll go! The head of the Yunlan Sect is a big shot in the sky. The royal family and the three major families all have to step aside."

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After learning the news, Feng Ge drank the last cup of tea, left the inn with Bai Qianmei and Hai Bodong, and continued to wander the streets.

While wandering around, Feng Ge suddenly asked: "Old Hai, as far as I know, you are one of the three major families in the empire and one of the original founders of the Miter family."

"Young master, it's true."

"Haha, now that Ebi is back, the current manager of the Miter family must also meet. After all, such a large family cannot be taken away by some petty people, let's go!"

"Let's go? Little guy, don't you want to go to Mu's house to celebrate your birthday?"

Bai Qianmei rolled her eyes slightly and quickly guessed the meaning of Feng Ge's words.

"Congratulations on your birthday? That guy Mu Cang doesn't deserve me to congratulate him on his birthday. He just went to have a look. Isn't it a waste if I don't eat the free drinks and snacks?"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

But he stopped after taking a few steps. He didn't know where the Mu family was, so he had to release his soul power and search.

As the power of the soul spread, Feng Ge also discovered a place whose aura belonged to the upper class compared to the entire city. At the same time, he also discovered an interesting person.

"What a powerful soul power? Who is it? Such a powerful soul power, even I can't compete with it! When did the empire gain a high-level alchemist, or rather, an outsider?"

An elegant-looking middle-aged man in white clothes was mumbling to himself solemnly. He had a special temperament that could make some little girls scream. He was exactly the type they liked.

But soon, the power of the soul receded quickly. Even if the man wanted to explore, it was of no avail. After all, the other party was much stronger than him and could not capture the breath at all.

On the other side, after Feng Ge took back his soul power, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself: "Although that person's soul power is not as good as mine, it is still relatively strong. It is conservatively estimated that he is at the level of a sixth-grade alchemist."

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"And the only sixth-grade alchemist in the Jiama Empire is the self-proclaimed King of Alchemy, Furukawa. It's interesting that he actually comes here. It seems that the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

After dispersing the messy thoughts in his mind, Feng Ge continued to walk towards the Mu family.

After a while, we arrived at the door of Mu’s house.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the soldier guarding the door, who shouted coldly: "I'm sorry, this guest, do you have an invitation from the Mu family?"

"Invitation? No."

Feng Ge answered honestly.

"Sorry, guests are not allowed to enter Mu's house without an invitation. If you want to give a gift, just send it to the room next to you, and we will help you pass it on to Mr. Mu Cang."

Facing the soldier's explanation, Feng Ge was about to speak when he heard a slightly feminine voice.

"Hey, what kind of cats and dogs are these? They are so dirty and poor, but they dare to come to celebrate their birthdays. Get out of Mucheng as soon as possible, and don't bother me!"

When I looked for the reputation, I saw a handsome young man wearing gold silk and jade silk sticking his head out from a carriage, looking at Feng Ge and the other three with disgust.

In fact, Feng Ge and the three of them are not dirty, but they have been busy on the road and look a little dusty. Their robes are also stained with a little yellow sand. Only Bai Qianmei looks better.

Feng Ge glanced at the sign on the carriage and was surprised to find that he was actually from the Mittel family. Being able to attend the birthday banquet on behalf of the Mittel family must have a high status.

"Is this, hitting the muzzle?"

Feng Ge smiled slightly and looked at Hai Bodong with a slightly teasing look on his face, who looked cold but also a little crazy.

At this moment, his heart was very broken: "Made, it's not good for you to provoke anyone, you have to provoke this evil star!"

"Hey, did you hear that? Get out like a dog..."

Before the effeminate young man could finish speaking, Hai Bodong swayed and flashed to the young man's side. He suddenly slapped him in the face with a powerful and heavy slap, knocking him directly from the carriage to the ground.

, even a shallow pit appeared on the ground.

"Every family has some playboys. This is inevitable. I can understand it, but the bad thing about you is that you fell into our hands. This slap is just a reminder to you. Next time, it will be the same.

It’s not that simple anymore!”

After saying that, Haibodong turned around and stared at the four soldiers who were only at the Dou Shi level with cold eyes. Instantly, an invisible pressure fell on them, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, and blood continued to seep from their foreheads.

Cold sweat.
Chapter completed!
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