Chapter 1593 The enemy is a friend

"How do you plan to deal with the ancestral hall conference?" Mu Linfeng asked.

"The world is prosperous and prosperous, and all comes for profit, and all goes for profit."

Chu Yue Chang held the newly added tea and smiled jokingly.

"What if we can't change it with benefits?" Mu Linfeng asked again.

"Then use a knife."

Chu Yue drank all the tea in one gulp, and the cup fell on the table, making a "bang".

She raised her face and looked at her uncle with a smile on her eyebrows.

Mu Linfeng and the two guardians were both stunned.

As expected, it was still the same Ye Sanye who drew his sword when he had a disagreement.

"I am worthy of being my uncle's great niece."

Mu Linfeng sighed.

He seemed to think of something in his mind, and suddenly said, "By the way, Mr. Xu from Shenxuan Academy, I guess he will be at Mu Mansion before the evening. He is the person who has been with Sister Huang for the longest time. It's better to have him here, and maybe he can know many things that Sister Huang himself has forgotten."

Chu Yue gently tapped her head and thought of Xu Huangyan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

He has a god and demonic eye that originated from the Jixia Academy.

He also knows a lot about his mother's past.

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Beizhou, the streets are bustling and lively.

The noon sun shines, illuminating every face.

There are traffic everywhere in the long street, and all kinds of people are coming and going.

There are swordsmen carrying heavy swords, and there are archers wearing masks.

There is also a blind warrior with a piece of talisman paper hanging between his eyebrows.

In recent days, more and more warriors have come to Beizhou early to slept at the dragon-slaying banquet.

Some were invited, while others came uninvited just to see the grand scene of the dragon-slaying banquet.

The largest royal restaurant in the imperial capital is located on the east street of the city. It is full of prominent officials and nobles in and out, or unfathomable martial arts masters.

In the elegant room on the third floor, Mu Xiangtian and Mu Ruoting were sitting on the chair in a complicated mood, with a maid in front of him.

The maid looked at them, raised her jaws and said proudly: "Old Mu Clan, then, the young master will become the patriarch of the Mu Mansion. At the Dragon Slaying Banquet, what should be done and what should not be done, I think both of you should understand."

"I understand, I understand."

Mu Xiangtian looked flattering: "Please tell Mrs. Tianhuang that it is a blessing for our grandfather and grandson to be able to cultivate her. What does Mrs. Tianhuang need us to do? Even if I go through fire and water, I will never refuse."

The woman in front of her was just a maid.

But as Mrs. Tianhuang’s personal maid, she was even more respectful than the queen of Beizhou.

He was worried that the disaster at the Hongmen Banquet and the southern suburbs would make Ye Chuyue famous, and he came to the Emperor of the Holy Realm, Ye Mohan, as timely as if he had added wings to the tiger.

That is not the Emperor. It is like a rural villager who has never seen the world and has never seen women. He almost picked the stars in the sky for Ye Chuyue.

"I believe Mrs. Tianhuang will be very pleased if the old Mu clan has such a heart."

The maid said, "At this time, you two should not appear in the royal restaurant for the time being. If you need it, I will find a way to contact you. Before the Dragon Slaying Banquet, I was in Beizhou to work on behalf of Mrs. Tianhuang. When Mr. Ruoting became the head of the Mu Mansion and was in charge of the Dragon Slaying Banquet, Mrs. Tianhuang would definitely support the two without any effort, and would leave the Mu people in history and be famous for their reputation."

Mu Xiang's old eyes, which were turbid in the sky, suddenly lit up.

What he sought in his life was nothing but his reputation.

Let all the history be remembered that he is the man standing above Mu Shanhe’s head!

Think about this.

Mu Xiangtian's breathing became a little quicker.

He adjusted his breathing for a while, then he clasped his fists and bowed his head: "I will definitely do my best with my grandson Mu Ruoting, and spare no effort!"

The maid nodded with a smile.

Soon, Mu Xiangtian and his grandson left the Royal Building.

"Ruoting, Mushanhe, has come and fall."

Mu Xiangtian stood at the entrance of the alley, stopped, put his hands behind him, raised his head and closed his eyes to feel the warmth of the sunlight brushing his face.

The wrinkled old face appeared with a satisfied smile.

"Now, not only is the foundation of Mrs. Tianhuang for us, but also Baili Mingyan, Fairy Yaochi, and Saint of Tianlang. Ye Chuyue really helped us a lot. If she hadn't been bold and arrogant, why would she have helped us with so many people? As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. You should learn some of the tricks of dealing with grandpa." Mu Xiangtian said kindly.

"grandfather."

Mu Ruoting said: "Ye Chuyue is like a monster, strange and unpredictable. She seems reckless, but in fact she is planning. She is definitely not a fool. You and I should be careful."

"What are you worried about? You are still too young. Could it be that the old patriarch can survive and help her Ye Chuyue?"

Mu Xiangtian didn't care: "No matter how powerful she is, Ye Chuyue is, but what kind of virtue can she be? Can she really have great abilities and luck?"
Chapter completed!