Mo Xiuyao said: "Murong Villa... is not a famous family in the world. But... the richest man in the world."

"Huh?" Ye Li was a little surprised. "The richest man in the world?" The rich man Ye Li had seen it. The Feng Zhiyao family is one of the four richest men in Da Chu, but he did not dare to claim himself to be the richest man in the world. So how rich is the Murong family? "How about comparing with the Feng family?" Mo Xiuyao said: "The five Feng families may not be able to compare with the wealth of the Murong family."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Ye Li was still a little shocked. Mo Xiuyao explained slowly: "The Murong family, like the Xu family, are famous families that have been circulated for hundreds of years. But unlike the Xu family, the Xu family is a scholarly family, while the Murong family is a business family. Therefore, their fame and status have always been inferior to the Xu family. When Xiling and Dachu were still one, the Murong family was already the richest man in the world. Rumor they had three mysterious gold veins in their hands. For many years, both the Xiling royal family and even the Dachu Nanzhao Beirong wanted to obtain these veins, but no one had succeeded."

"We are rich enough to compete with a country... I guess there is any reliance on how much Murong family can stand in Xiling for so long?" Ye Li said. Although scholars, farmers, industry and commerce have the lowest status, businessmen, but what kind of food, clothing, housing, transportation, wealth, oil and salt can be separated from business? Since ancient times, few people who are truly rich enough to compete with a country can have a good ending.

Mo Xiuyao said: "When Xiling founded, the Murong family helped him strongly. After the establishment of Xiling, the Murong family naturally gained great benefits. Xiling's business has always been less prosperous than the Great Chu. One of the reasons is that it is said that the Murong family has controlled nearly 60% of the shops in Xiling." Ye Li nodded. The family can control 60% of the business of one country. Under such a monopoly, it is no wonder that Xiling's business is not easy to do. If the business is not easy to do, business will naturally be difficult to develop. After thinking about it, Ye Li smiled and said: "So the Xiling Royal Family has long disliked the Murong Family?"

Mo Xiuyao nodded in agreement and smiled and said, "No. But even so, the Xiling royal family dared not rashly attack the Murong family. First of all, the Murong family is a merchant and is different from the Ding Prince's Mansion. If they are forced into anger, the attack on Xiling will definitely be fatal. In addition, it is said that the Murong family has an extremely departing master. But no one has seen this master before. If they get angry, they will be defeated by the death... Whether it is Xiling Emperor or Zhennan King, they will have only one life."

"Even King Zhennan is not an opponent?" Ye Li was surprised.

Mo Xiuyao looked down at her and smiled, "Although the martial arts competitions in the world are the names of four masters, the real masters in this world are hidden. There are also many older generation masters who have retired from the mountains and forests. However, if you really take action, you can only rely on experience and experience. How can these juniors be compared with these people now? The Murong family is rich in the world, but no one has dared to cause trouble or steal anything in the Murong family for so many years, so it is somewhat credible to have a master in charge."

"The prince is very interested in that mysterious master?" Ye Li asked as Mo Xiuyao's eyes shone two points brighter than usual.

Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of interest. If you really meet, you will naturally let go of the battle. There is no regret that you haven't met."

If it were Mo Xiuyao when he was a young man, he would definitely come to challenge him. But Mo Xiuyao now would not. As the lord of the northwest, he was responsible for the safety of hundreds of thousands of Mo family troops and the people in the northwest. He is the father of Ali's husband Mo Xiaobao. He wants to protect their safety and give them a stable and peaceful home. If he really has no choice but to fight that mysterious master, he naturally can only go forward and fight with his best. If he doesn't, he will not be able to find his own discomfort. He is not the same as Ling Tiehan who is determined to pursue martial arts.

"Who are there people in the Murong family now? It seems that she has never heard of Xiling with a particularly famous person named Murong." Even though she didn't understand Jianghu, Ye Li still had a certain understanding of the Northwest. Logically speaking, the reputation of the Murong family should not be missed by her.

Mo Xiuyao smiled indifferently and said, "The rise will decline. The Murong family has been prosperous for hundreds of years and has not been able to bear the Xu family. If you keep a low profile, you should bear it. Naturally, you have to pay some price. The previous generation of Murong family originally had three sons and four daughters. One of them died as an adult. The two more successful sons named Murong Rong died at the age of 23. Another son died at the age of 30. One son died when he was sick since childhood. One son died before he lived to the age of 30. A son was left with a son and a daughter. Unfortunately... that son was a natural fool. The head of the Murong family was worried that the brothers from the side branch had robbed their grandson's property and status, so he took ruthless measures to make no other brothers and grandchildren left. Who knew that the fool actually fell into the pool and died when he was nine years old. For this matter, the head of the Murong family was severely damaged. It is said that he had not seen outsiders for many years. Ali didn't know that it was natural."

Ye Li's heart moved and asked, "Doesn't that mean that the Murong family's future industries belong to the only Miss Murong who has left? How old is that Miss Murong this year?"

Mo Xiuyao was stunned and thought for a while and said, "It is said that the granddaughter of the Murong family leader is three years younger than the young man who died. He should be seventeen or eighteen years old this year."

Ye Li pursed her lips and smiled, looking back at Mo Xiuyao and said, "I don't know why... Why do I think this martial arts conference has something to do with that Miss Murong?"

Mo Xiuyao lowered his head and leaned against Ye Li's forehead and laughed softly, "Even if it has something to do with her, it has nothing to do with us anymore. Is A Li right?"

Ye Li blinked and said, "The Murong family is rich enough to rival a country. Are you really not moved?"

Mo Xiuyao sighed helplessly: "There is no way. Who made me marry a princess who is not rich enough to rival a country, but is more precious than the Golden Mountains and Galaxy. So I don't have that fate to get the wealth of the Murong family."

Ye Li squinted at him, trying to look angry but couldn't help laughing, "Is it a pity for the prince?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head, "Ali and gold cannot have both. I will only give up gold and marry Ali. According to Ali, if this is true, this year's martial arts conference will be lively. Let's go and watch the fun quickly. But... If the Murong family really wants to choose a son-in-law for their granddaughter, why should they choose the martial arts conference? Ordinary powerful and famous scholars will not go? Is the Murong family just want to choose a person with high martial arts skills?"

"Who knows? Just go and take a look?"
Chapter completed!