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Chapter 22 Road Encounters

Zhao Zi'er hadn't just breathed a sigh of relief when she was stared at by Mu Huaiyuan in front of her. "This scent, yes, she was the one hiding in the courtyard that day!" Although Zhao Zi'er had another scent, but

Mu Huaiyuan could still smell the faint fragrance on her body that she left in the hospital that day. It must be said that this was a talent acquired through practicing the Shifu Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, which greatly improved his sense of smell.

If Mu Huaiyuan really let go of his sense of smell, it would be more sensitive than a dog's nose.

At this time, Mu Huaiyuan had already labeled Princess Zhao Zi'er of Yunxi as someone who should not be touched easily. Of course, Zhao Zi'er thought so too. First, she could feel the unfathomable inner energy of the man in front of her that was as hot as the sun. Second,

After all, they had taken advantage of others, so they felt guilty and were afraid of being recognized, so the two of them turned around and left after a few polite words.

"What is the purpose of this Highness coming here?" After discovering that His Highness was the one who used him to block the gun that day, Mu Huaiyuan's curiosity was infinitely heightened. How could Prince Zhao's Mingzhu, who has lived in the palace for many years, be so powerful?

He has great strength, and he will also provoke an opponent that even Mu Huaiyuan finds difficult to deal with. This is not easy no matter how you look at it.

After realizing that Zhao Zier had completely disappeared from his perception, Mu Huaiyuan immediately let go of his sense of smell. He wanted to see where Princess Yunxi had gone and see if he could dig out some secrets about this woman! No! Very wrong! Mu Huaiyuan

Suddenly I knew something was wrong just now, it was the maid behind Yun Xi!

From the beginning, Mu Huaiyuan didn't feel the inner aura of that woman. Mu Huaiyuan didn't pay much attention to it at first. He just thought she was a master of the Zhao Palace. Now he let go of his sense of smell and actually smelled a faint hint of corpse in the air.

The smell was so light that you could hardly smell it, but it was very fresh. This showed that this woman had just lost her life.

At this time, Mu Huaiyuan's eyes couldn't help but become deep. He only felt that there were more and more doubts about Zhao Zier. It seemed that Princess Yunxi was not as kind as the rumors! At this time, follow Zhao Zier

Mu Huaiyuan secretly remembered that Zhao Zier had suppressed his sense of smell after going there. After all, the smell here was really bad!

After putting aside Zhao Zier's affairs for a while, Mu Huaiyuan started to do business. The first thing was to gather some disciples. Since ancient times, it has been popular in the land of the Three Jin Dynasties to support disciples. One of the more famous ones in the State of Zhao is Pingyuan Jun, the uncle of the current King of Zhao.

Zhao Sheng has countless people in the world working for him. Of course, Mu Huaiyuan's vision is quite high. He wants elites, not just rubbish.

The safest place in Handan is probably Mu Huaiyuan's champion palace. According to his title and official position, he could have 500 private soldiers under his command, so Mu Huaiyuan rudely sent all 500 vanguard cavalry to him.

The elites of the army went to their homes with their people and equipment, and patrolled day and night. There were as many masters as there were in the general arena. As long as they dared to sneak in, they would not even think about getting out. This is where power fascinates people. It is far beyond what ordinary people in the arena can feel.

Arrived.

Where there is light, there are shadows. If the world where ordinary people live is light, then the world where martial arts warriors live is shadow. Under every towering tree, there are countless entwined roots. These roots are so-called

Jianghu sects, they are intertwined with each other, they may be friends or enemies. In Handan City, there are naturally people from Jianghu. Handan is different from Xianyang. People still worship Jianghu people who are highly skilled in martial arts.

Since ancient times, there have been many heroes in Yan and Zhao, and most of the Jianghu guests in the Zhao Kingdom are upright and bold people. And because Zhao has a tradition of raising scholars, most Jianghu people will come to the Juxian Pavilion in the south of Handan City after they feel that they have mastered martial arts.

Waiting to be recruited. However, Mu Huaiyuan's main purpose today is not them, and going to the Juxian Pavilion is just a side trip.

In addition to the behemoth Zhao Kingdom, there are also many dark forces in Handan City that cannot be brought to the fore. They maintain the order of the dark world and are engaged in the business of selling intelligence. You must know that selling intelligence can easily offend people.

Yes, in Handan City, where the powerful are gathered, if you want to be a secret local snake, you must find a big shot to back you up, otherwise you won't even know how you died.

After Zhao Kuo died, it was natural that the dark forces living under him were purged. The gang wars have led to a major reshuffle of forces in Handan City. Many small forces from outside want to take the opportunity to develop in Handan. Naturally,

, they also want to find a big backer in the DPRK. It is said that there are people in the DPRK who can do things easily.

It happened that Mu Huaiyuan also needed to develop some secret agents in Handan City at this time. The two parties hit it off immediately. After some dark forces sent invitations, Mu Huaiyuan came here for on-the-spot investigation. If he wanted to cooperate with Mu Huaiyuan, he must at least be attracted to him.

That's fine, otherwise Mu Huaiyuan wouldn't mind doing harm to the people. If you hand over an invitation to Mu Huaiyuan and it doesn't go his way, you have to be prepared to make a cool decision.

In a gloomy alley, there were several gangsters dressed as gangsters leaning against the wall. After seeing Mu Huaiyuan, these guys sneered one after another, or took out daggers in their arms, or showed their weapons. It looked like this.

He was about to ask about Mu Huaiyuan’s identity. The next moment, these soldiers rushed towards Mu Huaiyuan with shouts, but...

With a sudden movement of his fingers, the five people clutched their throats and fell down in pain, with blood flowing all over the floor. Mu Huaiyuan glanced at them with disgust and said, "I don't even need to use my sword to kill you." After that, he turned towards them nonchalantly.

Walk forward. The little gangsters in the underground opened their eyes wide and could no longer make a sound. At this time, the movement here also alarmed the entire alley. At this time, dozens of little gangsters jumped in the alley.

came out, but could do nothing but give them free money.

Blood was spilled all the way. Looking at the door at the end of the alley, Mu Huaiyuan violently kicked the door open. Only those without ability would accept these people's intimidation. For Mu Huaiyuan, doing so was just seeking death.

"What are you——!" Before he could finish his words, a wooden thorn penetrated his throat. Mu Huaiyuan said nonchalantly: "It's better to go to hell and compare the prices." After speaking, he didn't even look back.

He left, leaving only corpses on the ground. Then he visited many small sects of this kind in succession, but the final outcome was almost the same, until the last one, the one with the highest B score on the invitation.
Chapter completed!
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