Yuelou is indeed the best inn on Shuiyuepo. There is a large restaurant in front and a top courtyard behind. All of them are sea-facing buildings. They are excellent places to watch the moon and star-watch the sky at night.

Dongfang Junding rented a courtyard for them next door. Yang Muyu took Li San in, and the rabbit medicine was lying on a pile of medicinal herbs. He smelled this and touched it, and jumped and jumped to his body.

"Li San goes out!" The ghost servant looked at Li San with a gloomy face.

"Yes!" Li San agreed and hurriedly retreated.

"Mu Yu!" The ghost servant forced his anger to suppress his heart. He looked at Yang Mu Yu teasing the rabbit medicine while sorting out the medicinal materials he had just bought, and walked forward a few steps, asking angrily, "How are you going to deal with the third son of the Dongfang family?"

When Yang Muyu saw the question, the smile on his face gradually faded away, and he said for a long time: "I am also worried that this third son of the Dongfang family will not be able to let go or stay."

The ghost servant was very angry. Since he was worried, what were you doing to provoke others?

"What are you going to do?" said the ghost servant angrily.

Yang Muyu stared at him with his eyes narrowed for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Let's talk about it!"

"Dongliu Huacheng is not so easy to provoke!" The ghost servant reminded him again.

"I know!" Yang Muyu nodded. He understood that Dongliu Flower City was not easy to provoke. After all, Dongliu Flower City was named as Qingyao City, Yaochi, and North Pole Palace.

"What do you want me to do?" the ghost servant asked coldly.

"What should I do?" Yang Muyu was stunned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

"My people from Qingyao City!" The ghost servant sneered. He was indeed very angry. If Yang Muyu just injured Dongfang and went to the prefecture, it would be nothing. As long as no one died, there would be no big deal. If it spreads it, there would be no big disputes. Moreover, even if Dongliu City wants to suppress it, it would not really pursue the disputes between children.

But now, he actually controlled the third young master Dongfang with a silver needle, and then took him all over the street like a servant. The Dongfang family would definitely not be able to lose face. The only way was to kill Yang Muyu to vent their anger.

It is impossible to fight against Dongliu Huacheng by himself. The only way is to reveal your identity and tell the Dongfang family that they are from Qingyao City, so that the Dongfang family will be worried.

But once this matter is not handled properly, a dispute between the two major families is inevitable.

Yang Muyu looked at him for a while and nodded, "I understand that Dongliuhua City and Qingyao City are as famous as the city. Are you afraid that the two major families will cause disputes, right?"

The ghost servant nodded. This is indeed what he was worried about. If it were another family, it would be fine. Qingyao City could afford to offend. In fact, when Yang Tie was about to come to Jinsha Bay to rob, he thought of this possibility.

But Yang Tie is not from Qingyao City. As long as he takes Yang Muyu away as soon as possible, there will be no problem. But he never expected that when he arrived in Jinsha Bay, Yang Tie cut off all contact with the outside world just to keep Yang Muyu.

Although I have contacted Mr. Mo, specifically, I have contacted his original master Yang Chen, but Yang Muyu caused trouble with the Dongfang family at this time.

"Isn't it enough for you to leave now?" Yang Muyu smiled faintly.

"Mu Yu!" The ghost servant sighed, sat down beside him, and said, "Even if it is not for Mr. Mo or Mr. Chen, I can't leave you."

"My father is also from Qingyao City?" Yang Muyu asked suddenly.

"Of course!" The ghost servant nodded and blurted out almost without even thinking about it.

"Why is my father's surname Yang but Mo?" Yang Muyu thought about this question for a long time. He is not a fool. Mr. Mo's appearance is too similar to his father. It would be inexplicable to say that the two are not related by blood. Moreover, they may be brothers. Mr. Mo may be his uncle, but - why is his father's surname Yang?

"When you see Mr. Chen, ask yourself, I am a servant, it is not convenient to say more about my master." The ghost servant shook his head. Yang Chen's ** has always been a taboo in Qingyao City, and no one dared to gossip.

It’s okay to offend Mr. Mo, but offending Mr. Chen, who is unstable and has a weird and quirky personality, is definitely a nightmare.

"Then what are you asking me to do now?" Yang Muyu asked lightly.

"After letting Dongfang compete for the trip, we will leave Shuiyuepo overnight." The ghost servant frowned. This is the best way. As long as they leave Jinsha Bay and leave the sphere of influence of Dongliu Flower City, they want to pursue it later. That is another story.

Yang Muyu pondered and said for a long time: "What should I do with Mr. Mo? Didn't you make an appointment to meet him in Jinsha Bay? Moreover, even if I let him go now, he will not let me go."

In fact, during the day, he did not want to make things worse, but later Dongfang's attitude of winning aroused his desire to win.

The ghost servant knew that what he said was the truth, and that we can't complain about Yang Muyu today.

Yang Muyu saw that the ghost servant didn't speak for a long time, and knew that he was in a difficult mood. He was about to speak, but at this moment, a knock on the door came from the door, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Who will come at this time? Could it be Li San?"

"Who? Is there anything wrong?" Yang Muyu asked.

"It's me!" Yang Tie's voice came from the door.

Yang Muyu frowned. What did he do at this time? Was it also for the Dongliu Flower City? Thinking about it, he stole the New Moon Bay. Dongliu Flower City was about to cause trouble for him, but he caused such a big mess to him at this time. It was probably because he came to the door to find a criminal.

"Come in!" Yang Muyu smiled bitterly. He couldn't escape, so he could only bite the bullet and hold on.

Yang Tie walked into the room with a expressionless face, looked at the ghost servant, and said coldly: "Go out!"

The ghost servant snorted coldly, stood up without saying a word, and walked away. Yang Muyu watched the ghost servant walk out, but didn't say anything, just waited quietly for Yang Tie to speak.

Yang Tie didn't say anything, watching Yang Muyu fiddling with a bunch of medicinal materials-

"What's wrong? Are you angry with me?" Yang Muyu waited for a long time, and was impatient before asking.

"Father God, I heard what you and the ghost servant said just now!" Yang Tie frowned. He couldn't figure out what he had to do with the city of Qingyao.
Chapter completed!