Mu Yiyang is considered to be an elder of the previous generation of the Ye family. He has not been active for decades. No one knew him at all. There were not even a few people who remembered him. However, in the battle of Burial Bone Ridge, the Young Emperor
, after the quasi-emperor appeared in the world, various factions in the Eastern Lands once again noticed this hero of the previous generation of the Ye family. Although it cannot be said that everyone knows it, at least everyone above the Saint King has probably seen his portrait or silhouette.
You recognize someone when you see them.
"senior!"
The two holy kings of Tianbi Mountain are not easy to talk to, but the young emperor is in front, and his strength is obvious. They can't even think of refusing to give in. They simply pretend to be juniors, hold up their hands and say: "This kid killed a disciple of our sect, please."
Seniors uphold justice."
Meng Yan looked sideways at the scene, curious as to what the old man would do? If Mu Yiyang hadn't appeared just now and said something like he was on his side, he might have suspected that the old man would look like someone
What kind of person who upholds the righteousness and defends the Tao will kill the traitor and eliminate the evil in a short time.
"Justice?"
Mu Yiyang glanced at Meng Yan, "What you said does make some sense if you just listen to it like this. If my head is as stupid as this kid's, I really don't know how to answer you, but...
Do you really think that I am just coming out on my first day and you don’t know what your Tianbi Mountain is?"
Meng Yan was startled when he heard this. He really didn't know what kind of sect Tianbi Mountain was. He only had a vague impression that it was stronger than Qian Xuefeng and could be considered a sect, but it was also ranked low. From these words, it seemed
, Could it be that Tianbi Mountain...
"Senior, what do you mean by these words?" the Holy King of Tianbi Mountain said angrily: "Our sect is a branch of the Imperial Court of Silence. It is a well-known family. We have always been clean and self-sufficient. We do not associate with evildoers, and we have never..."
"You never bully the good, right? But what is good? What is kindness? Do you have the final say on these things? The favorite trick of the silent imperial court is to go home and hold a court and act as the judge.
, it is said to punish evil and promote good. In essence, it is just the law of the jungle.
?In your eyes, are warriors and ordinary people of equal value? If that were true, your disciples would not rob ordinary people of their things and even hurt them. Is this considered a violation of sect rules in Tianbi Mountain?
?No? Then how can you act decent in front of me?"
Mu Yiyang opened his eyes and shouted, "I don't know anything else, the only thing I know is to do whatever you say. If your justice is the law of the jungle and the winner is respected, then why are you talking about justice in front of me? In short, who is it?"
Strong enough. Whoever has the final say, you want me to uphold justice, right? I will kill you first! Let’s see if justice is fair or not!”
The old man's words were very tense. Meng Yan listened and vaguely felt that when he was young, this old man was probably a very fiery person. Even at his age now, he still spoke loudly, generously and fiercely.
If you are dozens of years younger, is that okay?
'Everything I say seems to be an accusation. I'm afraid this old man has a lot of dissatisfaction with this world and this pattern in his heart.'
For a moment, Meng Yan even felt that the old man and Qian Jiansou were somewhat similar. They both climbed to a high position after years of accumulation, but they also left marks of regret and unwillingness in their hearts. When their backs were revealed, their lives were filled with vicissitudes of life.
Feel……
The people from Tianbi Mountain retreated. They had no reason not to retreat, even if they were dissatisfied. However, the other party had already made it clear that the weak should eat the strong and treat the weak like ants. They were unreasonable. Whatever they said was redundant and they had no choice but to do so.
Take action... two holy kings fighting against the Young Emperor are simply seeking death.
Anyway, Qianxuefeng is a branch of the Ye family. Today, Mu Yiyang stands up for the Qianxuefeng disciples. Naturally, Tianbi Mountain can go back and find support from the imperial court of Mo Ran. We will meet again then, so we don’t have to ask for trouble today...
After watching these people leave, Meng Yan carried the bamboo bottle and ran to the inner alley, hoping to find the little girl named Zhuhua. However, the fight here was so bright that the people nearby knew that something was wrong, so they all ran away early in the morning.
With no one left, Meng Yan returned to the place where he last met Zhuhua. There were blood stains on the broken straw mat, but no one was there.
"Tsk, where did you run? You were injured and you just ran away. You won't die somewhere, right?"
Meng Yan was not just complaining in vain, he also asked Wu Chou to start analyzing. By magnifying what he saw, scanning the ground footprints and conducting thermal sensor detection, he could get a lot of information that is difficult for ordinary people to see. But the strange thing is that such a round of action
At the end, nothing was found. Although heat energy was detected, there was no residual trace of heat energy movement, so it just stopped here out of thin air.
"My little friend, are you looking for someone?" Mu Yiyang followed, "Do you need help? My Ye family has a large number of people, so there are always some small advantages when looking for people or things."
"Thank you very much, brother." Meng Yan turned around and said, "But this is Fuliu City after all. No matter how powerful the Ye family is, if I want to find someone in Fuliu City, I should have a more appropriate choice, right?"
"Indeed, I was originally doubtful about your relationship with these mafia chambers of commerce. But after this battle, it was truly confirmed that your relationship with them is very unusual."
"How to say?"
"You are really confused. Don't you know the rules set by the Gangster Chamber of Commerce that private fights are prohibited in Fuliu City?" Mu Yiyang said: "This so-called prohibition is not 100%, at least, if it is fought by one of your own people,
Outsiders, you must turn a blind eye. You made so much noise just now, but no one came out to stop it. You pretended not to see it so clearly. Your value here is indeed extraordinary... You are worthy of being the one who stole the show just now.
White-eyed wolf master."
"Tsk, it seems to be true. When Yue Wuyan came to trouble me, he was immediately stopped by the managers here. I even killed people here, and no one came out to say a word. It really was a different treatment... No
, VIP treatment." After Meng Yan finished speaking, he opened his throat and shouted into the air: "Hey! Thank you for the favor, I will never forget this favor."
In mid-air, there was no response, but Meng Yan knew that he should make some moves. Mu Yiyang had been very polite, neither urging nor asking, just strolling beside him, without saying anything, in fact, he just wanted to let himself
Recognition point.
"Okay, brother, don't bother yourself, just take it."
Meng Yan reached into his arms, took out a wooden token, and threw it casually. Mu Yiyang took it with caution at first, but with a bit of a smile. But the moment he took the token, the old man's face suddenly changed.
Big changes.
"How...how could this happen? In the hands of Dead Wood, the jade order had obviously lost its vitality and spiritual energy before. Why can it happen now..."
With shock, Mu Yiyang looked at Meng Yan, who shrugged and said: "I just bought this thing, I don't know about the rest. If you have any questions, go to the original seller and ask, otherwise... again.
Some people must misunderstand that I have killed the quasi-emperor."