Chapter 832 832 Don't Even Give Face to the Ancestors?

Mu Hanyan was a little moved. Knowing the news that his wife and children were still alive, Han Jinglun did not rush to the capital immediately, but continued to run around for the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. Of course, this was not because of indifference, but because of his trust in her. He is grateful to himself.

Mu Hanyan made up his mind that no matter what, he must find Han Jinglun's wife and children, and he must not betray the old man's trust in him.

Che Xiang knew that Mu Hanyan's strength was the biggest reliance of the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce, so after talking about a few important things, he fell silent and didn't bother her with those trivial things.

"Okay, let's divide the medicinal pills." When Mu Hanyan spoke just now, he had already divided the medicinal pills into four parts, one for himself, one for Huayue Zirong and one for Jiang Yuzhe.

Han Yuner's strength is too low and her foundation is unstable, so it is a little early to take the medicine pill.

As for Ye Lanfeng, with his strength, these medicinal pills were a waste to him.

"This is for us?" Hua Yue and several others were a little surprised when they noticed the medicinal pills divided into four parts.

"Young master, you have just been promoted, and your cultivation will be even more difficult. You should keep it for yourself." Zi Rong felt that she owed Mu Hanyan too much, so how could she be embarrassed to ask for his medicine pill.

Jiang Yuzhe didn't say much, but he didn't mean to reach out.

"Don't forget who you are. You are my personal bodyguards. With your little strength, if there is a danger, should I protect you or you will protect me?" Mu Hanyan glared at a few people, annoyed said.

Hua Yue and the others all blushed secretly. Although they were called guards, Mu Hanyan seemed to protect them much more than they protected Mu Hanyan. Failed to perform guard duty.

"Thank you, son." Hua Yue was the first to reach out and put the medicinal pill in her arms.

Zi Rong and Jiang Yuzhe also put away the medicinal pills. They didn't have any extra words to say, but the gratitude and admiration in their eyes were quite a bit.

Han Yuner looked at Huayue and the others with admiration. She also knew that her foundation was too poor, and taking pills too early would be harmful and unhelpful.

"This is for you." Mu Hanyan took out a jade necklace and hung it around the little girl's neck.

"I have a share too!" Han Yuner looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

"This is called the dust-washing stone. It was given to me by my mother. It has the magical effect of condensing the power of heaven and earth, and it is very beneficial to cultivation. Don't underestimate it." Mu Hanyan said.

This dust-washing stone was given to her by her mother when she was a child. It can be considered to make her happy. It is very good for the promotion of low-level swordsmen, but it is useless when the strength is high. It's a pity that she was a waste at that time, and then she became a blockbuster and her strength improved by leaps and bounds, so that the dust washing stone did not play any role from beginning to end, but Han Yuner just happened to use it.

"Thank you, Big Brother Hanyan." Han Yuner heard that the dust-washing stone was a gift from Mu Hanyan's mother. She knew that it was of great significance to Mu Hanyan, and her eyes were red with emotion.

"I'll teach you the exercises in the future, you should practice well, and don't be bullied again." Mu Hanyan said seriously.

The way of cultivation is not only bumpy, but also dangerous. The stronger the strength, the more so. Therefore, Mu Hanyan was not sure at first whether it was right or wrong to teach Han Yuner the exercises, but judging from her performance today, regardless of her aptitude or her temperament, there should be no major problems, so Mu Hanyan decided to teach her the exercises.

"Well, um, I must cultivate well, and I will never be bullied again." Of course Han Yuner knew the difference between Mu Hanyan's teaching him and Huayue's others. After all, what Huayue and the others taught her were self-defense techniques. It was fine to deal with ordinary people, but she couldn’t become a master at all, and Mu Hanyan’s willingness to teach her meant that she had embarked on a real path of cultivation and could become a true practitioner. of the strong. It was both joy and excitement, and tears poured down for a while.

Mu Hanyan gave a few more words of comfort and encouragement, and the little girl wiped away her tears.

"By the way, is Master Ji coming over today?" Mu Hanyan asked.

She promised to teach Ji Gaoxian Xinghuan Qianjiejue, and only then did she teach two martial arts, and there are many more to come.

Moreover, Zi Rong is still a little uneasy now, and she also wants Ji Gaoxian to help to calculate Yu Qingwan's safety, so that Zi Rong can feel at ease.

Of course, she also knew that Zi Rong preferred herself to do the calculations herself, but Mu Hanyan had self-awareness, and sometimes it was enough to pretend to be a magic stick to confuse outsiders, there was no need to deceive even her own people.

"There is no auction today, and it is still in his God's Calculation Shop. If there is an urgent matter, he will send someone to invite him." Che Xiang replied. There is no dissatisfaction at all. Although Ji Gaoxian agreed to help the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce, but after all, unlike Qu Shanling's prostitution contract, he can't leave his own affairs unattended, and others have to support their families.

Besides, it may not be a good thing for the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce if he really wants to throw away the signboard of the capital's divine calculation and come to the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce. After all, what they need most is this name.

"Then I'll go see him." Of course Mu Hanyan also knew the stakes involved, stood up and said.

"That's good. I heard that Shen Moqi, Pu Tiandi, and Weng Yixiao are also there. They are not very optimistic about our Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. It seems that Master Ji failed to convince them. If the son goes, he can show his hand. Let them see and experience well." Che Xiang said cheerfully.

Mu Hanyan was sweating secretly, how could everyone trust her so blindly, and let them see and see... Others are the real star fortune-tellers, she is just a magician.

"What kind of bullshit master, so arrogant? Although the little guy surnamed Ji only learned a little bit of my fur, he is still my descendant. He doesn't even give face to my descendant. Go and smash their signboard." Mu Hanyan She was secretly ashamed, and the voice that made her sweat even more madly sounded in her mind.

If you guessed correctly, this guy must have been an arrogant and domineering master who caused trouble and was extremely protective of his shortcomings when he was alive.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the kid surnamed Ji is my descendant, and he is also their ancestor. He doesn't even give face to his ancestor. He is clearly bullying his teacher and destroying his ancestor. Today, let's see how I clean up them and clean up the door. , Yes, I want to clear the door." Before Mu Hanyan could wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Xinghuan Qianji couldn't wait to roar, although it sounded in his mind, it made Mu Hanyan feel his ears numb. .

Mu Hanyan's eyes seemed to show a wild scene of a white-bearded old man Zuo Qinglong and a right-white tiger carrying a big axe on his back, swearing and slashing and slashing constantly, his head dripping with sweat.

Since Xinghuan Qianji was so active in trying to clear the door, Mu Hanyan had nothing to worry about.

He told the car to keep an eye on it at all times, and if there was news, he would immediately send someone to notify, Mu Hanyan and others rushed to Ji Gaoxian's fortune-telling shop.

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The capital is divinely calculated, the golden signboard is still shining, and the tea in the house is fragrant.