Kong Mufeng really had the urge to pack them all up and send them to Syria, but Goose... was his own child after all.
"Okay, it's time for me to assign tasks to you again. Follow me to the task pavilion."
Kong Mufeng dragged his family to the task pavilion and saw a plump figure standing in front of the counter. From a distance, he looked like he was selling pork head meat.
"Hey, Elder Mei, long time no see." Kong Mufeng greeted warmly.
Unexpectedly, Master Mei was so frightened that he hid his head to the bottom, as if saying: "You can't see me, you can't see me."
"Hey, Master Mei Ben, what's wrong with you?" Kong Mufeng directly dragged Master Mei Ben up and killed him face to face.
Master Mei's face turned green with fright. "What... the rumors in the academy are all true... robbing civilian women and civilian men? Bullying the city, even the master of the palace, you want to taint it?"
Kong Mufenglian was completely confused. "Which aunt did you hear this from?"
"The tasks are arbitrary. Just pretend you don't know me. I don't want to have anything to do with you." Master Mei's dream is very simple. He just wants to be a pig without dreams and doesn't want to get involved in anything.
At most, I eat it just to get more food for the day.
Kong Mufeng shook his head helplessly, and led everyone in and said, "You guys, go and find out all the monster-related tasks for the one-star, two-star, and three-star monsters."
Although everyone was puzzled, they also started grabbing like crazy.
"Hey, why are these people so unreasonable?"
"Shh, don't talk if you don't want to lose your virginity. Don't let them notice you."
This group of buddies were just like the Japanese who entered the village and wiped out the entire mission pavilion.
A total of ninety-four one-star missions, twenty-eight two-star missions, and seven three-star missions were found.
One-star missions are those within the capabilities of the Qi Condensation Realm, two-star missions are within the scope of the third level of the Martial Pulse Realm, and three-star missions are within the scope of the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Pulse Realm.
Kong Mufeng pointed at Master Mei and said, "Here, let's take care of all of this. Please register it."
Everyone took a look and wondered, are you accepting quests or purchasing goods wholesale? Most people's characters only accept two or three quests, or at most six or seven quests. How can there be such a thing? Buying out is okay.
"Confucius, can we complete these tasks?" Lu Dagan asked worriedly.
"What's wrong? It's too few. Then I'll take over that one and make up the whole number, one hundred and thirty tasks."
Kong Mufeng flicked the chalk in his hand, and a mission token flew down.
"This is four stars?"
Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot. Even the four-star and bronze elders had to consider the task carefully. Those without the strength of the seventh level of the Martial Pulse Realm did not even dare to touch it.
"Kong Fuzi, have you forgotten your mind again? If you lose this time, it won't be about washing your hair while standing on your head. Do you know that you will be punished if you fail to complete the task?"
But Kong Mufeng laughed and said, "Do you think I'm afraid? Okay, I've made a happy decision like this."
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Kong Mufeng stuffed all the mission tokens into the ring.
"Confucius, do you know they are all waiting to see your joke?" Yuan Haoke asked worriedly.
"People who see jokes often become the joke themselves, and just leave." Kong Mufeng led the people away.
At this moment, someone in the distance snickered, and soon this matter reached the ears of the Palace Master.
"Master, should we take this opportunity to intercept and kill them?" the master of the Qian Family Academy cursed angrily.
"Intercept and kill? I am the master of the palace against an elder with wooden cards. I don't want to lose face?" The master of the palace didn't want to kill Kong Mufeng, but everyone in the whole mansion knew about it.
"However, this group of disciples led by this boy are not good at all. If they can really be the best in the entire school, you will not be able to step down."
"What can I do? Should I just send someone to kill him and admit that I'm afraid? You're shameless, but I still want it." The most troublesome thing in the world is the word "face". It's useless but it doesn't matter.
There are many thieves.
"Master, I have a plan, I don't know whether I should tell it or not?"
"Say." When it comes to this, it won't work if he doesn't let him talk.
The man said: "I heard that Kong Mufeng provoked the second young master, let's let the news out. The second young master will definitely send people to hunt him down. If everything goes well, even if he can't be killed, Kong Mufeng will let him go*
*Second Young Master? When the time comes, the **mayor will probably come forward."
"Ahem, although the mayor and I are not from the same sect, we are from the same sect. The Emperor of the Formation Sect is even more like my brother. How could I..."
Before the palace master finished speaking, he changed the subject and said: "Go quickly and spread the word to my nephew's ears as soon as possible. You can personally lead someone to keep an eye on it and make up for it if necessary."
On another hill, another mansion.
The great elder was sitting in the pavilion, and the middle-aged man in black ran over.
"Great Elder, Kong Mufeng is going out to do a mission in the Monster Forest recently. What should we do?"
The Great Elder laughed loudly: "Kong Mufeng is a good trick."
"Why did the Great Elder say this? Now that he is out in front of everyone, doesn't he give others the opportunity to kill and silence him?" the middle-aged man in black asked in confusion.
The great elder stroked his beard and said with a smile: "How could he have thought of it? He just felt that I was supporting him behind his back. Heifeng, go ahead and keep an eye on Kong Mufeng from behind, and disguise yourself so that no one will find you."
In fact, it's you who think too much. Kong Mufeng didn't think about it at all. Anyway, life is short and you should enjoy yourself in time, no matter whether he dies or not.
The great elder looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that the great power of the Qian family academy would actually start a fight around an ordinary wooden board elder."
There is no way, who knows that Kong Mufeng is an important part of overthrowing the Qian family academy, and is also a key chess piece.
The second son of the Qian family has been bedridden for more than twenty days. In these days, he has refused to see anyone except to eat and drink, and he has not dared to step out of the room.
"How is the young master doing now?" Mayor Qian asked a doctor anxiously.
"Young master, this illness is a heart disease, and it cannot be cured without unblocking the knot in your heart." The doctor shook his head, turned and left.
"Mayor, we have found out the whereabouts of the person who humiliated the second young master." At this time, a guard walked in from outside.
"Who?" The mayor's eyes were focused, with a murderous look on his face.
"According to the confessions of the restaurant owner and the residents of the alley at that time, everything points to a wooden teacher from the Qian Academy and his disciples."
Of course, all this information was obtained with the help of the Qian Family Academy.
"Huh? Qian Family Academy? Qian Shuli and I are from the same clan after all. Why do his people treat my son like this?"
Qian Shuli is the name of the master of the Qian Academy. Why was the name of the master not mentioned before? Because it was just given by the author.
"No, that Mupai teacher seems to have a grudge against the master of the school, and he is very aggressive and pushy." The guard explained the situation in detail.
Mayor Qian nodded and said: "Okay, explain the situation to the second young master, bring a few more guardians, and capture this wooden sign teacher alive."