Chapter 3: Only marry your brother

Style: Fantasy Author: Snoozy dragonWords: 1972Update Time: 24/01/12 04:02:49
Listening to Mu Bei's words, Lu Yunming's face became extremely ugly: "This, I..."

How shameful is it to slap yourself twice in public? !

If the head is taken off and used as a ball, wouldn't it kill him? !

Seeing this, Mu Bei smiled slightly: "Well, it's not easy to go out, so I won't embarrass you. Allow me to choose any medicinal material in your Wanbaotang for free, and let's forget about it, okay?"

Lu Yunming was stunned: "Seriously?"

"nature."

Mu Bei nodded.

Lu Yunming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the young man in front of him was a little arrogant about his talent, he was still a good person.

Thinking about it, at this time, I just wanted to choose any medicinal materials to give myself a step down.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel grateful: "Okay, okay, you can choose whatever you want."

Mu Bei smiled, went straight to a counter, jumped up, and took down a delicate sandalwood box.

When you open it, you will find a plump and crystal clear white ginseng lying inside. The fragrance is overflowing and intoxicating.

It’s Linglong Scrophulariaceae!

When I asked the guy about Linglong Scrophulariae before, the other person pointed out the location of Scrophulariaceae to him.

Lu Yunming's face turned green on the spot, and he shouted: "Put it down! Put it down quickly!"

This exquisite Scrophulariaceae is the treasure of Wanbaotang, worth a hundred thousand taels!

Equivalent to two years of Wanbaotang’s net profit!

"Why, Master Lu is going back on his word? Everyone present heard what you just said."

"Didn't you say it's not easy even when you're away from home?!"

Lu Yunming said anxiously.

"Is this wrong?"

"No! When you said that, I thought you were just choosing..."

Mu Bei interrupted Lu Yunming: "I would like to thank Master Lu for the ginseng."

"you you……"

Lu Yunming pointed at Mu Bei, his whole body trembling.

Fortunately, he just thought that Mu Bei had a good heart despite being talented and arrogant. Fortunately, he thought that Mu Bei was choosing a medicinal material for him under the guise. It turned out that it was all an illusion!

This is obviously a trap! From the very beginning, Mu Bei had been targeting this exquisite Scrophulariaceae plant from Wanbaotang!

Staring at Mu Bei, his face turned red, blue and white in anger, and then he fainted.

Several guys stepped forward quickly and helped Lu Yunming down.

Everyone else looked at each other. Today, Wanbaotang has suffered a huge loss!

Mu Bei closed the wooden box containing the exquisite Scrophulariaceae, and there was a little light in his eyes.

The medicinal materials needed to repair the meridians, Linglong Scrophulariaceae, have been found, and now only the Earth's Soul Essence and the Yama Ling Golden Centipede are left.

"Not only does the young master have extraordinary medicinal skills, he also has an extraordinary mind. He accurately seizes every opportunity that can be advantageous. I really admire him!"

The girl smiled.

She was already beautiful, and this smile was like parting the dark clouds to see tomorrow, bright and beautiful.

Mu Bei smiled: "I'm just poor."

"Young Master is so humble." The girl in the white dress asked generously, "You haven't asked the Young Master for his surname?"

"Mubei."

Mubei Road.

The clerk had already collected thirty-six kinds of medicinal materials and was waiting aside. He took the medicine bag, nodded to the girl, and turned to leave.

There were many people walking on the street. Not far from Wanbao Hall, Mu Bei saw a middle-aged man leading a group of forbidden troops, rushing towards Wanbao Hall in a hurry.

"City Lord Mo Qianyuan."

Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.

It seemed that the identities of the girl and the old man were more shocking than he imagined.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it.

A quarter of an hour later, the Mufu was already in front of him.

Mufu lives in the north of Puyun City, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres, and has hundreds of mansions.

As soon as they entered the Mufu, two people walked towards them. The leader was a young man in purple, named Mujin, the son of the third elder of the Mufu.

Seeing Mu Bei, Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly: "Isn't this the strongest young master Mu Bei of the younger generation in our Mu family? I heard that he was treated like a useless dog by the Qingyun Sword Sect half a month ago. Expelled from the door wall, is this true or false?"

"What young master? He is just the adopted son of the previous patriarch of our Mu family seventeen years ago. The previous patriarch has passed away many years ago. By rights, he should get out, but he has always stayed in the family. It is really shameless!"

Behind Mujin was a guard named Zhao Jian. He knew that Mujin had a bad relationship with Mubei, and now that Mubei had lost his cultivation, he should seize this rare opportunity to humiliate Mubei on behalf of Mujin.

"Now that he is a waste, he still has the nerve to come back. He must have thought that he would stay in the house and eat and drink for the rest of his life. He really doesn't have any dignity at all. He is just a disgusting thing. What the hell! Bah!"

Staring at Mu Bei, he sarcastically said.

"Yes, well said!"

Makizu laughed.

After receiving the compliment from Mujin, Zhao Jian looked slightly happy, pointed at Mubei and spoke again, cursing: "You're just a loser, get out of the sight of Master Mujin and don't block Master Mujin's way, otherwise I'll beat you." Cut off your limbs..."

Before the word "leg" was uttered, a girl suddenly rushed over from not far away and landed a flying kick on Zhao Jian's cheek, sending Zhao Jian flying more than a foot away.

"How dare you talk to my brother like that, you little bitch want to die?!"

The girl was wearing an orange dress, with delicate facial features and fair skin, making her a perfect beauty.

Zhao Jian covered his face. After seeing the person clearly, he did not dare to say a word, trembled, and did not even dare to stand up.

"Mu Yiyi, what Zhao Jian said is wrong? Isn't he an adopted son? Hasn't he always been in my house? Isn't he useless now?" Mu Jin had a cold face. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. Mu Yiyi simply didn't give him any face. : "Now, he is a waste! Being treated by Qingyun..."

"Shut up!" Mu Yiyi stared at Mu Jin and said viciously: "If you dare to say one more word, I will beat you to death!"

Makijin's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

He knew Mu Yiyi, the daughter of the second elder of the Mu Mansion, who was extremely powerful and had a very good relationship with Mu Bei. If he said one more word, he knew that Mu Yiyi would really slap him!

Zhao Jian got up, covered his face and lowered his head, and left with Makijin in despair.

Mu Yiyi snorted, and then looked at Mu Bei. A sweet smile appeared on her pure and beautiful face, and she immediately jumped up and hung on Mu Bei: "Brother! I miss you so much!"

Mu Bei smiled bitterly: "Girl, although you are as beautiful as a little fairy, you are so tough, be careful not to get married in the future."

"I don't want to get married. If I do, I'll only marry my brother!"

Mu Yiyi said with a smile.