"Master Mo is not asking the right questions. Who is not afraid of death? Especially me, I am allergic to the word death." Mu Qianyu said with lingering fear.
Mo Feng looked at her with his narrow eyes, knowing that she hadn't finished speaking yet.
As expected, Mu Qianyu continued with a serious look on his face: "I'm just not afraid of you. To be more precise, I don't take you seriously. Besides, you said that you, a bandit leader, pretend to be a gentleman. Why don't you use a fan in this winter for fear of others?"
Don’t you know you’re stupid?”
The air pressure in the room had never been lower. Wei Zhong, Lu Yijiang and other officials were dumbfounded when they heard Mu Qianyu's words. They sat there without even daring to breathe.
This is crazy, this is destined to be a bloody day.
"You...are looking for...death."
Mo Feng spat out these three words one by one, as if he couldn't wait any longer, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Mu Qianyu.
His palm suddenly produced a suction force that seemed infinite to Mu Qianyu. Just when she was about to reach out and use the Qiankun Cauldron to resolve it, a red light flashed in front of her.
Di Yinfei stepped forward and stretched out his slender palm towards Mo Feng.
"Bang!"
"boom!"
The two people's breaths collided, and the air wave immediately lifted the whole table of people away.
Mo Feng was surprised that there was an opponent of equal strength to Mu Qianyu beside him. He immediately retreated. Di Yin chased him into the courtyard, and the two fought again.
Mu Qianyu and Xiaoruo were still standing in the room, while the others were rushed to all corners of the room by the aura and fell heavily.
"Keep alive." Mu Qianyu ordered.
A group of officials felt that there might be something wrong with their ears. What did Mu Qianyu say at this time? Did he mean to show mercy?
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two people in the courtyard kept fighting, causing the house to shake. Xiaoruo's body emitted golden light, and his strength spread out to hold the house up.
Mo Feng's face was sweating after ten moves. Although the young man in front of him was also in the Spirit King realm, his spiritual power was too strong, and the impact was many times higher than him.
"You are the one looking for death." Di Yin said coldly, swung his palm and hit him hard on the chest.
"Pfft..." Mo Feng's breath was suddenly blown away, and he vomited blood and flew out.
Di Yin stretched out his hand and threw him to the steps of Mu Qianyu's door like a chicken.
"Pfft." Mo Feng was thrown heavily to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. His whole body was like a broken sack.
All the officials felt their legs weak after seeing this. Although this was a dynasty where everything abided by the law, within the law, martial arts was still respected. Basically, whoever had the bigger fist had the right to speak.
They now know where Mu Qianyu's confidence comes from.
Mu Qianyu walked to the door, knelt down and looked at Mo Feng in front of him, and said: "I'm sorry, Master, my brother is a bit harsh. You were too fierce and scared him just now. Either way, you have to speak well."
Woolen cloth."
"If you kill me, the three thousand brothers in my village will destroy your government office in one day." Mo Feng raised his head and said, "Can he kill three thousand people by himself?"
"It's not difficult." Di Yin said coldly: "I can let you watch me kill."
"Don't be impulsive." Mu Qianyu stretched out his hand to press Di Yin, and then said to Mo Feng: "Master Mo, don't be so angry. I don't like threats the most. It's not uncommon for me to crush someone to death on impulse."
Mo Feng saw a sharp look in Mu Qianyu's smiling eyes, and for a moment, no matter how determined he was, his defenses were a little broken.
He swallowed inconspicuously and said, "Then why would Mr. Mu be willing to let him go?"
"It's easy to talk." Mu Qianyu stood up and said to the two government officials: "Carry it to the front and we will talk alone."
Mo Feng really wanted to say that he would leave, but Di Yin's palm shocked all his energy veins. It was difficult for him to stand up at this moment. He still can't understand how someone can attack with such force.
Before leaving, Mu Qianyu said to the officials: "Everyone, if the food is served later, you can eat it first without waiting for me."
At this time, how could these people dare to make excuses? They all nodded submissively.
Mu Qianyu found them much more pleasing to the eye when they saw them like this.
In the front hall, Mo Feng lay on the door panel on the ground and asked, "Master Mo, do you have something to say?"
"Recruiting is the last chance I give you. I'm not joking. You have three days to think about it." Mu Qianyu's face turned cold and he said, "If there is no reply in these three days, let alone your three thousand people, it will be thirty thousand for me."
There are ways to deal with it.”
Mo Feng suddenly felt the aura around Mu Qianyu, which was chilling and decisive, but not even half as harmonious as before.
"Of course, don't think of leaving so easily today." Mu Qianyu looked down at him at his feet and said, "Leave what I want, or your head."
Mo Fengxin said that these are not two options, it is obviously one option.
Mo Feng was finally carried back by several bandits. When Mu Qianyu walked back from the lobby, he looked at Di Yin beside him and said, "Little Yinyin, your strength has recovered quickly enough."
"Unhappy, the spiritual power here is very thin." Di Yin replied expressionlessly.
Mu Qianyu nodded: "Then you know a place with enough spiritual energy that you can go back to. I..."
"But you said you wouldn't drive me away." Di Yin interrupted her, his cold eyes suddenly filled with a hint of grievance.
"I won't rush." Mu Qianyu immediately changed his words. In front of this child, it is always better to express one's position directly than to be reasonable.
Di Yin then nodded, with a stubborn smile in his eyes that didn't want to be discovered, but he didn't hide it.
Back in the middle hall, Lan'er and Jiao'er had already served the dishes. As expected, they were all farm dishes, including stir-fried wild vegetables, steamed sweet potato buns, black batter, mushroom soup, and boiled tree bark.
A group of officials did not sit down, but stood there. When Mu Qianyu walked in, they all knelt down and worshiped: "See Mr. Futai."
"You guys have seen me, get up quickly. I think the dishes are almost here. Come and sit down quickly." Mu Qianyu still had a kind face, and her expression was very much like that of a parent, but no one present felt that she was really a good person.
.
Didn’t you realize that even those vicious bandits were no match for her? What kind of waves could these little fish and shrimps make?
Everyone sat down obediently, and under Mu Qianyu's gaze, they picked up food they had never seen before and stuffed it into their mouths.
Mu Qianyu sighed and said: "Everyone, I have seen that life in our Anping Mansion is really sad. We are about to recruit people again. Everyone is talking about where we can raise some money and food."
Everyone suddenly felt that rough food was even more difficult to swallow, but the hardest thing than swallowing was spitting it out. It was self-evident what Mu Qianyu's words meant.
"You guys can just eat whatever you want. I just asked casually. It doesn't matter if there is nothing you can do." Mu Qianyu tapped his index finger on the table lightly and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous, you will understand after a while.