When the five men in suits saw that Mu Zhijian was persuaded by Lin Hao, they secretly complained in their hearts.

They immediately swore to the sky and beat their chests to guarantee: "We will never take any revenge in the future, and we will never come to this place again."

"Please believe us, we really know we were wrong."

"Ten million is too much for us, we simply can't afford it..."

Lin Hao said coldly: "I know you don't have that much money, so I don't plan to ask you for it. Call your master to bring the money. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to take Qiye Youming away, but you will also not be able to leave."

After hearing these words, the five men in suits were completely panicked.

The last thing they wanted to see was for their master to know about this matter. If Master Fu knew that they had ruined a simple thing because of their greed, they would definitely not be forgiven.

With no other choice, the five people knelt down in front of Lin Hao, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Brother, please spare us, please, please..."

Lin Hao looked indifferent, stared at the five people with cold eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Call immediately!"

The leading man in a suit knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he could only take out his mobile phone and dial Mr. Fu's number, and reported to him anxiously.

"Master Fu, we have something going on here in Hongling City. The herb collectors are raising prices. They want 10 million yuan to hand over the Seven-leaf Netherworld to us, and you have to send the money in person..."

He briefly told what happened, except that he omitted the fact that he wanted to embezzle 800,000 yuan and was beaten up for teasing his twin sisters.

The voice coming out of the phone was so angry that even Lin Hao, who was standing a few meters away, could hear it clearly.

"What? We agreed on one million, but they dared to increase the price to ten million? Just wait for me, I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, the five men stood up from the ground, no longer looking like they were groveling and begging for mercy.

Although they still felt uneasy and scared, they felt more hatred and resentment in their hearts. They felt that it was Lin Hao who had pushed them to this point. Even if they were punished by Master Fu, it was Lin Hao's fault.

"We didn't have a good life, but you won't have a good ending either!"

"Master Fu will be here soon. He won't let you go. All of you are dead!"

"You dare to extort 10 million yuan from paying less. You are really brave. Do you think that the money of a first-class family in the provincial capital is so easy to deceive?"

The corruption was destined to be exposed anyway, so these people had nothing to worry about.

Although they messed up and will be punished by Master Fu, they are sure that no one here can bear Master Fu's anger.

Lin Hao smiled nonchalantly and turned a deaf ear to their cruel words.

He walked to the cab of the car, took off the keys that were still in the car, and then called the Mu family and his daughter back to the courtyard.

"Don't worry about these people. Someone will send the money to you later. Let's have breakfast first."

Seeing Mu Qiong and Mu Yao still standing there in a daze, Lin Hao frowned and asked, "Don't you plan to make breakfast?"

"My breakfast!"

Mu Qiong seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

Everyone smelled a smell, as if something was burnt. Mu Yao also became panicked and ran into another room.

After a while, Mu Yao walked out of the room with several burnt clothes in her hands and tears in her eyes.

These were Lin Hao's clothes. She had just washed them and put them by the stove to bake. When she heard that her father was in danger, she hurriedly ran out of the room, and the clothes were burned.

She looked at Lin Hao with an apologetic face and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, just remember to pay me a set of clothes."

Lin Hao smiled. He didn't really want Mu Yao to give him a set of clothes, but he just hoped that this method would make Mu Yao feel better.

Mu Yao wiped her tears and nodded seriously: "Well, I will definitely compensate my brother."

Mu Qiong walked out of the kitchen and looked at everyone with a frustrated look.

In her hand she held a pot that was burnt so black that it was impossible to tell what was originally cooking inside.

Lin Hao laughed, Mu Zhijian also laughed, and then Mu Yao, whose eyes were still filled with tears, also laughed.

Fortunately, when Mu Qiong went to the market, she bought some steamed buns and steamed buns, so she could have a casual breakfast without any problem.

Mu Qiong and Mu Yao were busy in the kitchen together, reheating water to steam steamed buns.

During the conversation between the two sisters, Lin Hao learned that their parents were divorced and they were now dependent on their father.

It didn't take long for the steaming steamed buns to come out of the pan.

At this time, Ximen Qingqing lazily walked out of the room, stretching and saying hello to everyone.

"Good morning! You guys got up so early."

Everyone looked at Ximen Qingqing like a monster, as if he had no idea what had just happened.

He must have been sleeping too hard. Even if it were stolen while he was sleeping, he wouldn't know.

Ximen Qingqing didn't notice the strange looks from everyone at all. When he saw the steamed buns and steamed buns on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up and he sat down excitedly without being greeted by others.

"I had a hungry dream just now. It was a very hungry dream. It almost scared me to death, so now I have to eat a big meal right away."

Then he grabbed the steamed buns and steamed buns on the table with both hands and ate them into his mouth.

Others were very puzzled and couldn't figure out what the relationship was between "nightmare" and "eating a big meal"?

Ximen Qingqing ate so quickly and so much that Mu Qiong and Mu Yao did not dare to eat it in order to save some food for Lin Hao. Mu Zhijian even got up directly and walked outside to smoke.

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Ximen Qingqing was eating with gusto when he suddenly noticed the motionless two sisters and felt confused.

"Why don't you eat?"

Mu Qiong and Mu Yao smiled awkwardly: "We are not hungry."

"Oh." Ximen Qingqing believed it to be true, so he ignored them and continued to destroy the buns in his hands.

Mu Qiong's long eyelashes flickered, looking at Ximen Qingqing and asked: "Fat brother, why do you think of going to Qingyun Sect to learn from the master?"

Ximen Qingqing answered while chewing the steamed bun: "The family has to elect the heir to the head of the family through martial arts competition, but I have never understood martial arts, so I have no chance.

But my dad refused to give up. He always thought I was a genius and insisted on sending me to a martial arts school to learn martial arts. He forced me to have no choice but to find a martial arts sect to practice by myself.

In fact, I thought that if I could really practice and become a martial arts master, I would go back and make my father proud. If I really didn’t have the martial arts talent, I would live in seclusion in the martial arts sect from now on and never go back.

I didn’t expect that my eldest brother would actually destroy the Qingyun Sect. Where would I go to learn martial arts? I think my eldest brother should be responsible for me..."

While speaking, Ximen Qingqing had already swept away all the steamed buns and steamed buns on the table, and then looked at Mu Qiong and Mu Yao with expectant eyes, as if asking: Are there any more?

Mu Qiong helplessly spread her hands, while Lin Hao handed half of the steamed bun to Ximen Qingqing, laughing and saying: "Do you blame me for not joining the Qingyun Sect? Others didn't like you in the first place, okay?"

Ximen Qingqing was too embarrassed to ask for Lin Hao's steamed buns. At the same time, he felt embarrassed because Lin Hao exposed the truth, so he could only find an excuse to run away.

"I'm going to wash my face first."

As soon as I walked outside the door, I saw five men and a black car outside the yard.

He scratched his head in confusion and asked Mu Zhijian, who was sitting on a low stool by the door and smoking a cigarette.
Chapter completed!