Ye Qing could tell at a glance that this Mu Yinlong had the strength of an intermediate grandmaster.
Of course, having the strength of an intermediate grandmaster does not mean that he can defeat a real junior grandmaster under normal circumstances.
Mu Yinlong only has the strength of a grand master, but does not have the powerful martial arts skills controlled by a grand master.
There is no way, human energy is limited, the people of Wumen put too much energy on cultivating and poisoning, how can they still have time to practice martial arts?
Well... not everyone is as versatile as Ye Qing.
There are many geniuses in this world, but all-round geniuses are rare.
People from the Wumen practice martial arts just to control the poison. Therefore, even if the people from the Wumen also practice martial arts, they are only low-level martial arts. Naturally, they cannot be compared with warriors of the same realm.
Of course, if they hide in secret and spread their poison, they will indeed be hard to detect.
"It's Elder Mu, please come in, please come in, I just got the Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain, you can try it." Seeing that it was Mu Yinlong, Xiang Yang was extremely enthusiastic.
Although he is the deputy mayor, the Mu Yinlong in front of him is a member of the Wumen Presbyterian Church. Although he does not hold any position in the town, his ranking in the Wumen Presbyterian Church is higher than the four who hold positions in the town.
All the elders of the witch sect must be tall.
It can be said that Mu Yinlong is a person who can influence any decision-making in Wu Town.
In order to gain a better foothold in Wu Town, Xiang Yang must lower his profile and please these elders of the Wumen Presbyterian Council.
Well... as far as Ye Qing knows, there are thirteen people in the Wumen Presbyterian Council, and this Mu Yinlong is ranked third. It can be said that this guy is the fourth person in the Wumen.
"I won't go in and sit down." Mu Yinlong waved his hand, then glanced at Ye Qing, pursed his lips and asked, "Who is this?"
"Elder Mu, he is the herbal medicine dealer who came to sign for me." Xiang Yang felt nervous and said hurriedly.
"Oh!" After hearing what Xiang Yang said, Mu Yinlong didn't suspect anything, but pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to Tongcheng. Do you think any of these medicinal merchants want to go back to Tongcheng? I
It’s a good ride.”
"Elder Mu, he is the only medicinal material dealer who came to town today." Xiang Yang pursed his lips towards Ye Qing and said with some embarrassment: "But he has just come here. After unloading the goods and dragging the medicinal materials, I'm afraid that
We have to wait until tomorrow, you see..."
Mu Yinlong's brows frowned slightly.
Before Xiang Yang could finish what he said, Ye Qing took over and said with a smile: "Deputy Mayor Xiang, after unloading the goods, I have to go back to Tongcheng. Well... there is still a batch of goods in Tongcheng. Since I came
The number of vehicles was limited at that time, so I didn’t finish the haul. I originally planned to go back to pull it again after unloading the goods, so I didn’t need to wait until tomorrow. After I finished unloading the goods, I could take the elder to Tongcheng.
Already."
"Not bad!" As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, Mu Yinlong smiled and nodded.
What goods are not finished?
This is obviously this kid's excuse.
What era is it now?
Is it difficult to rent several vans?
Obviously, this kid said this deliberately to please him.
He is an elder of the witch sect. In normal times, these medicine dealers would have no chance to please him. Now that the opportunity has come, they will naturally not let it go.
After all, it made him happy. All he had to do was say a word, and there would definitely be many benefits to this kid in the future.
Ye Qing rubbed his hands and said, "It's just this elder. I'm afraid it will take an hour to unload the goods here. Look..."
"It's okay, I'll wait." Mu Changyin waved his hand and said, "When you return to Tongcheng after unloading the goods, look for me at the teahouse at the entrance of the town."
"Okay!" Ye Qing responded "respectfully".
"That's it." Mu Changyin responded, turned around and left.
But the next second, he paused again, then glanced at Xiang Yang, pursed his lips and said: "This guy is good, tell the medicine warehouse, just say it was me, and the medicinal materials he needs are at the same price.
Give him the best."
The medicine warehouse is naturally the medicinal material warehouse of Wu Town.
The rules of Wu Town are that the medicinal materials are collected from the ordinary residents of Wu Town. The medicine merchants use the goods shipped in, evaluate the price, and then go to the medicine warehouse to exchange for medicinal materials of the same price.
Of course, the goods brought by the medicinal material merchants must be what Wu Town needs. If they are not what Wu Town needs, how can they bring them back?
A medicinal herb dealer once brought in electronic products such as mobile phones and televisions, but all were returned.
In Wu Town, there is no need for such electronic products.
The reason is simple: Wumen does not want the residents of Wumen to learn about the outside world through these things.
Obviously, the Wumen does not want to give up enslaving ordinary people of the ancient witch clan.
Therefore, the Wumen will try their best to cut off the contact between the ancient Wu clan and the outside world.
It is precisely because of this that there is no school in Wu Town, and the children cannot receive any education at all.
This is also a problem that the higher authorities have always wanted to solve but have never solved.
There is no way, the Wumen can cast poison, but it still gives me a headache.
It's impossible for the higher-ups to let thousands of soldiers die here just for the sake of a small town, right?
At this time, Xiangyang nodded respectfully and said, "Okay!"
Immediately, Mu Yinlong turned around and left the government building.
As soon as he left, Ye Qing glanced at Xiang Yang and asked in surprise: "This Wumen is so awesome, why doesn't it have any vehicles?"
You know, this Mu Yinlong is the elder of the Wumen Presbyterian Church, the fourth figure. If he were in a wealthy family and sect like Bi, wouldn't such a figure be allowed to buy a luxury car to travel around?
Well... with the financial resources of the Wumen, this is not a problem at all!
Xiang Yang shrugged and said: "Young Master, the Wumen is almost isolated from the outside world, and the Wumen should be worried about sending people out to learn driving skills. The colorful world outside will make the disciples of the Wumen lose their eyes, so
There is no driver in this witch sect at all. If the witch sect needs to go out for something, usually they take the medicine dealer’s vehicle or walk out.”
"Oh!" Ye Qing curled his lips and said, "It seems that this Wumen is really cautious!"
"The Wumen has always been like this." After Xiang Yang smiled, he said with a serious face: "Young Master, among the people I mentioned to you just now who plotted to murder Mr. Fei, there was this Mu Yinlong."
"Are you sure?" Ye Qing pursed his lips and asked.
"Sure!" Xiang Yang nodded and said: "At that time, this guy had not yet entered the Presbyterian Council, but he was already the leader of the Wumen Battle Hall. Well... the Wumen Battle Hall was often responsible for executing some battles.
It's a mission, and this guy hasn't been out for many years, and now he suddenly goes out, I think he has a special combat mission, right?"