Dongfangzhou Ding just stared at him. If he was really the young lord of Qingyao City, he would not be able to kill him no matter what. Otherwise, even if he killed the eldest and third brothers, he would still not be able to sit on the throne of Dongliuhua City. Qingyao City would never give up on good deeds.

"I don't care about any agreement between you and Tianyi Sect!" Yang Muyu looked at Dongfangzhou Ding and said, "I would like to advise you not to do it when crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Otherwise, everyone will be considered a fool. My purpose is just Jinsha Bay."

"Your purpose is really just Jinsha Bay?" Dongfang Zhouding sneered, "Since that's the case, why are you looking for Miss Lan?"

"What a joke!" Yang Muyu couldn't help but sneer, "Don't you say you encouraged me to find her?"

"What do those pictures mean?" Dongfang Zhouding suddenly discovered that it would be better not to beat around the bush when talking to him, otherwise it would be easy to get around.

"You don't know, how do I know? Didn't you cooperate with Tianyi Sect? You won't know what their purpose is, right? You shouldn't be so confused?" Yang Muyu said coldly. Tianyi Sect was lurking in Jinsha Bay for three years. Of course, the purpose of which was not a small Jinsha Bay. Otherwise, they might have used pirate methods like Yang Tie to force them directly, so there is no need to let their Miss Lu hang out in brothels.

Dongfangzhou Ding didn't say anything. When Tianyi Sect came to him, his purpose was to kill Dongfang Spirit Ding and replace his family's heir. As for anything else, Tianyi Sect naturally wouldn't tell him.

However, he had not found a suitable opportunity for three years, and he could not find what Tianyi Gate wanted. However, due to his frequent appearance in Jinsha Bay, he successfully helped Tianyi Gate to cover up perfectly. No one in Dongliu Huacheng knew that Tianyi Gate had intervened in Jinsha Bay.

In the past three years, Tianyi Sect has not done anything. They have helped Dongfangzhouding control part of the forces in Jinsha Bay.

Dongfangzhouding himself knew that this matter could not be done overnight, so he had to take it slowly, so he was not in a hurry!

However, Yang Tie's appearance broke the balance between the two families. Yang Tie's bloody and thunderous methods almost caught their original plan off guard. At the sign of Tianyi Sect, Dongfangzhou Ding took the initiative to contact Yang Tie. It was originally a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship, so it was naturally a match.

But Yang Tie is not the Tianyi Sect. What is even more unexpected is that Yang Muyu would come to Shuiyuepo because of depression, and even had a relationship with the third brother of the Dongfang family, making the originally more complicated things extremely simple.

After killing Dongfang Junding and capturing Dongfang Lingding, Dongfangzhou Ding was not willing to give up such a big piece of fat as Jinsha Bay? I immediately planned to set up a suspicion array with Tianyi Sect, trying to capture Yang Muyu and threaten Yang Tie. Even the Dongfangzhou Ding also had a little ambition, and it would be best to use Yang Muyu to control the ghost servant and Yang Tie to work hard for him. Everything was originally implemented according to his plan, but Tianyi Sect suddenly turned against him. He was absolutely unable to touch Yang Muyu.

Originally, Dongfangzhou Ding couldn't figure out the whole story, but at this moment, he received a notice from the old man that the young master of Qingyao City had arrived at Jinsha Bay, and even the legendary mysterious Mr. Mo came...

For a moment, Dongfangzhouding only felt cold hands and feet, and he was neither a fool nor a fool. He naturally understood in his heart that if he had not handled it well between Qingyao City and Tianyi Gate, he would have been told that he would be the heir of Dongliu Flower City, and he would not know how he died.

"I only want what Jinsha Bay and Tianyi Gate want. I'm not interested!" Yang Muyu looked at his gloomy face and smiled coldly.

Ask about the Immortal Picture? Demon Clan? Hao Family?

These vague and ethereal things, even exist only as much as the legendary things, are not as cost-effective as heavy and shiny gold.

Dongfangzhou Ding saw that the other party could not even betray anyone, but Yang Muyu looked at her young age, but she was not easy to bully. She lowered her head and pondered, gritted her teeth and said, "Since that's the case, I will give up everything in Jinsha Bay."

"So the second young master did not take good intentions. Maybe he thought I, Yang Tie, was easy to bully?" Yang Tie said coldly, "Second young master, I will give you a word. If I make trouble for me, I will even destroy your Dongfang family. What I am most proficient in is the murder game!"

Dongfang Zhouding sneered, suddenly stood up, and left without even calling him.

Yang Muyu watched him go out, then smiled and said, "You are too full of words, right?"

"Hmph!" Yang Tie sneered, without explaining anything. It is not difficult to assassinate a few masters of the Dongfang family. It is just that there is no need to do so at the moment. In the future, there will be one day when you will run into the Dongfang family head-on, so you don't have to be busy with relationships now.

"Ghost servant, where did your master go? When did you arrive?" Yang Tie turned around and asked the ghost servant who was hiding in the dark.

"I have asked the Lord to come day and night just now. The Lord said that the boat will arrive at Jinsha Bay early tomorrow morning-" He paused and couldn't help looking at Yang Muyu.

Yang Tie frowned. Tomorrow morning? Things will be very difficult tonight. I really can't figure out what Tianyi Sect is, what makes him even more anxious is how many experts are here in Tianyi Sect, and what if their purpose is Yang Muyu?

"Ghost servant, how long will it take if your master is asked to come here?" Yang Tie frowned.

The ghost servant's face changed, and he snorted coldly but did not answer. Yang Muyu looked at Yang Tie and said for a while: "Mr. Mo is a noble person, not your slave. How can you obey you?"

Yang Tie smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just worried about God of Father--" Suddenly, his face changed and he shouted in a low voice, "Who?" But he was shocked. He could not even find out who had such ability when he sneaked in front of him.

"It's not bad..." A faint chuck came from the void. Yang Muyu was shocked. This voice...this voice...this voice...is not Mr. Mo.

As a flash of calm light flashed, Mr. Dimo ​​was already standing in the room in a royal blue robe.

"The master at the ninth grade is indeed well-known. The ordinary glimpse can make it so amazing." Yang Tie stared at Mr. Mo's face and said for a while.

The ghost servant hurriedly knelt down and greeted Mr. Mo: "The Lord came up so quickly."

Yang Muyu stared at the person in front of him. This person...is Mr. Mo? No... absolutely not. He stood there as stupid as a chicken, just looking at him.

"Mu Yu, come here and show me - I was so anxious that I was so anxious when I threw you into the sea last time!" Mr. Mo smiled and walked towards Yang Muyu.

Yang Muyu had been sitting on the chair, but when he heard this, he suddenly stood up, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What should I call you?"

"Oh?" Mr. Mo was stunned, and then smiled, "Whatever you want, didn't you always call me Mr. Mo?"

"Is that?" Yang Muyu's eyes flashed with surprise. He actually pretended to be Mr. Mo. What did he want to do? "Didn't you say you would come tomorrow morning?"

"I am thinking about you in my heart, and the ghost servants frequently send messages. I am worried that you have something to do, so Yufeng rushed over first!" Mr. Mo smiled, "Mu Yu, you don't seem to want to see me?"

"I thought--I really wanted to, but I never thought that my father suddenly changed from a poor country pharmacist who didn't know what martial arts was to become a top ninth-grade master in the Shanhai Realm. Dad, why do you... pretend to be Mr. Mo?" Yang Muyu asked suddenly.

Yang Chen was stunned for a long time and said, "How did you see it? I pretended to be Mr. Mo for many years, and no one could have seen through it back then."

"Are you Mr. Chen?" The ghost servant who had just stood up from the ground suddenly knelt on the ground again with a "thump" sound, and kowtowed three times on the ground. Mr. Chen... he actually saw him again...

"Coffin board, get up! Don't have a sad face. I'm not dead yet, your master, you're not too late to kowtow to me when I die!" Yang Chen smiled indifferently, sat down on the chair with a big golden knife, and sighed softly, "Mu Yu, you did a good deed!"

Yang Muyu personally brought a cup of new tea and asked deliberately in confusion: "Don't understand what Daddy is referring to?"

"Mo Qing also came by Yu Feng, so he will arrive before the sunset." Speaking of this, he turned around and looked at Yang Tiedao, "If you have something to ask him for help, as long as you hold this kid hostage and let him commit suicide."

"I've seen Mr. Chen!" Yang Tie knew that at this time, he bent down to salute. He recognized Yang Muyu as his adoptive father. Now he knew that this person was Yang Muyu's biological father. To count it... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "I didn't want Mr. Mo to do anything for me, I just wanted him to protect the safety of Father God." God?" Yang Chen always thought that he was erratic and weird, but when he heard Yang Tie called Yang Muyu "Father God", he was so embarrassed that he almost fainted. Then he looked at Yang Muyu with a red face. Finally, he couldn't help laughing out loud, pulled Yang Muyu and said with a smile: "Yu'er, tell me to your father, how did you fool others?"

When talking about this, Yang Muyu was also full of grievance. He glared at Yang Tie, but said nothing.

"I have something unknown below. I want to ask Mr. Chen!" Yang Tie asked coldly, "The Father God is your child. Why did you just say that I used him to threaten Mr. Mo?" Why did the ghost servant say that Yang Muyu is the young city lord of Qingyao City. Since Mr. Mo is the city lord of Qingyao City, then does not have a big problem with Yang Muyu's life experience?

Yang Muyu wanted to ask the same thing, but he had always been afraid of Yang Chen. When he saw him, he didn't even dare to say anything. When he first met, he dared to bite the bullet and ask. Now - he didn't dare to ask if he had the courage to use him.
Chapter completed!