Conquer the World

Chapter 838 Respecting Tea Is Bad

"Friends come from far away……"

Zhou Changmei said with a smile, the latter half of the sentence was taken over by Fang: "Very tangled."

When Zhou Changmei was stuck behind, he didn't know what to say for a while.Mu Xianjun, who was sitting next to him, kept his head down to suppress the inexplicable irritability and anger in his heart. He felt even more uncomfortable when he heard Fang Jie's speech.It's just that he has been showing people like Wen Liang Houde for so many years, and it has become a habit.So when he raised his head, a friendly and gentle smile was already hanging on his face.

"Grandpa is waiting here, so many things need not be entangled."

He clenched his fists: "My father heard that Grandpa was coming to Dongjiang, but he still refused to believe it, so I asked Uncle Zhou and me to take a look. If Grandpa really came here, my Mu House should be entertained. The reason I did n’t make a sudden appearance because I was afraid of disturbing the grandfather ’s business, but I did n’t expect the news of the grandfather to be received so quickly. The strength of the Black Flag Army was well-deserved. ”

This sounds very polite, but in fact it is not telling Fang Jie that the strength of the Black Flag Army is stronger, and here is also East Xinjiang, not Southwest.You'd better be honest when you get here, don't mess with it.

"It was a private matter, so at first I didn't plan to bother Mu Mansion. I wanted to take advantage of the southwest temporarily to accompany Uchiko and go home to visit my father. I didn't even think about getting off the boat. I was shocked by the father-in-law.

Fang Xie smiled and said: "Later, I will go to the house to visit Ning Guogong."

Zhou Changmei said: "Since this is the case, we have to confess to Mu Guogong. Mu Mansion has always been hospitable. Mu Guogong will be very happy if he knows you are here. He loves to make great friends, and you have long heard of him. Daming, I have always admired, but they are separated by thousands of miles and have never been able to meet each other. Since arriving in Eastern Xinjiang this time, Mu Fu will naturally have to do his best as a landlord. "

"Thanks in advance."

Fang Jie got up and poured tea for both of them.Zhou Changmei also stood up and said: "Grandpa has a prominent identity, how can Grandpa Lawton pour tea in person? Or should I come by myself."

Fang Jie smiled: "I came to this pavilion first, and I am the Lord, and the two are the guests. How can the guests pour their own tea?"

He picked up the teapot to pour tea for Zhou Changmei. Zhou Changmei's eyes were slightly dizzy, and he secretly used his inner strength to concentrate on one point. Lost a face.Zhou Changmei has a high status in Penglai Zong. Although Xiu Wei is far less than Su Yang, he is also a first-class master in Zong Men.He is a younger brother of Su Yang. Compared with Su Yang, his temperament is much more urgent.

The strength of Neijin was placed in front of him, Zhou Changmei smiled and politely, waiting for Fang to resolve the ugliness.

Mu Xianjun knows Zhou Changmei's means. He has known what his uncle's temperament has been for so many years in Penglai Zong.Penglai Zong takes chivalry as the purpose, and his disciples do more good deeds, so the fishermen along the coast call Penglai Zong the Xianmen.In the eyes of the fishermen, such a group of great spiritual masters already existed as immortals, and they were more respectful of being able to practice chivalrous justice.

But this is just the surface.

Although Penglai Island is not small, most of the island is occupied by a Penglai Mountain. The rest of the island can not be cultivated. The sea climate is changeable and there are often storms and waves. Even if you grow some food and vegetables, you cannot survive.So for so many years, most of the life needs of Penglai Zong were purchased from fishermen on land.

The first few instructors were pure-hearted, and it did n’t matter whether they ate well or not. Moreover, the higher the practice, the lower the demand for food.At that time, there were not a few disciples under the door, and even at the very least, they could barely maintain their lives.The former Penglai Sect's previous headmasters pursued quietness and nature, and had a harder life, but they enjoyed this pure spiritual life most.

After Su Yang taught, he planned to carry forward Penglai Zong, but without silver it became the biggest obstacle. Even if he could attract a large number of people to learn art by virtue of cultivation, what would these people eat and drink?

Although Su Yang intends to make friends with the rich, Mu Guangling also gave a large sum of silver after sending Mu Xianjun to Penglai Sect, but this is not enough for a master who wants to carry forward Penglai Zong.

It was Zhou Changmei who came to solve this problem for Zongmen.

Mu Xianjun is very clear about the character of this uncle, and the words cruel and hard can never be completely described.During the day, he was an immortal man who killed the people. On the vast sea, he did not know that several fishing boats were rescued by Zhou Changmei when they were in distress.In the evening, he instructed his disciples to infiltrate on land, looting the caravan, and robbing the wealthy gentry. It is unclear how many lives were created in his hands.

Even with so many murders outside Muping in the south, many of them can't be separated from him.

Mu Ping is a merchant who comes to buy goods. He is entangled in money and killing a caravan can get a lot of wealth.Another advantage of choosing rich businessmen is that there will not be too many worries.In the Central Plains world, although the merchants are rich, they are inferior in status, and they are not even as good as ordinary farmers.Even if you are rich, what is there to worry about without status?

Therefore, when he noticed that the internal energy was flowing, Mu Xianjun knew that Uncle Shi was about to stand up.Although his father Mu Guangling repeatedly asked not to rush out the other side, he still had to show his necessary strength in Dongjiang. If he was looked down upon in his own territory, it would be too shameful.

Moreover, Zhou Changmei felt Mu Xianjun's hostility to the solution.

For Penglai Zong to develop, it is impossible to get support from Mu Fu.Mu Xianjun's plan to return to Mu House secretly this time to promote Mu Guangling's soldiers was actually caused by Zhou Changmei.If Su Yang still has some entanglements in his heart, Zhou Changmei has been deeply trapped from the beginning, and can no longer get out.

Power, wealth, status

When these words begin to fill the mind of a man, so much of this person is already crazy.Especially when a person who had to be indifferent in the first half of his life for sect precepts finally tasted the taste of power in the latter half of his life, then this taste would make him addicted and poisoned.

So Zhou Changmei is very clear that his future destiny has long been inseparable from Mufu.If you want to have a good future, you must do things for Mu Fu.And Mu Xianjun is the helm of the future Mu Mansion. If Mu Fu will eventually capture the world from his soldiers, then Mu Xianjun is the prince.After Mu Guangling's death, Mu Xianjun was the emperor.

Since Zhou Changmei felt Mu Xianjun's hostility to the other party's solution, he naturally had to fight for him.

And Mu Xianjun, just have to wait and see the joke.

...

... Zhou Chang frowned at the spout, looking forward to seeing the deflated expression on Fang Jie's face in the next second.

Wow

The steaming tea flowed smoothly out of the spout, and the tea fragrance spread out with the hot air, making people feel relaxed and happy.I have to say that this is definitely a rare treasure in tea. People like Mu Xianjun know the way in tea better, so I immediately distinguished that if the tea was sold in the prosperous age of Qingping ... Value Hundred gold.

"please"

Fang Xie smiled and made a please gesture, indicating that Zhou Changmei could drink.The wine is full of tea and half, which is the way of hospitality.

Zhou Changmei's heart was slightly tight, and Fang Jie's understatement solved his embarrassment, which shows that Fang Jie's cultivation behavior is also very good.He glanced at Mu Xianjun, and then he smiled with a smile: "Thank you Grandpa for giving tea."

He picked up the cup to thank him.

Just think about it.

Because he simply couldn't lift the cup from the stone table, and he couldn't do anything with his cultivation!The cup looked as if it had been cast into the stone table.If he uses it again, the cup will break, and even breaking the stone table is not a problem for Zhou Changmei, but in this way, the scene loses completely.

"how?"

Fang Xie looked at Zhou Changmei's eyebrows: "What's the name of this person? Do you think I don't have enough tea?"

Zhou Changmei's face was a little red, and the hand holding the tea cup was not released or not: "Caomin Zhou Changmei, is the servant of the little grandfather ..."

"Oh"

Fang Jie uttered: "That's because I messed up the primary and secondary, I should respect the little grandfather first. Sorry, bother you to hand this cup of tea to your little grandfather."

Zhou Changmei's hands were already exposed on the back of his hands. He knew very well that if he put a little more effort on it, this cup will definitely break.But this teacup can't be picked up, and this noodle can't be taken back anymore.

"I'll do it myself."

Mu Xianjun saw Zhou Changmei's embarrassment and smiled and stretched out his hand: "My uncle knows me best and knows that I don't like to drink hot tea. I always like to drink tea warm and warm, so he wants to let it go again. Pass it to me. However, today this tea is given by Zhen Guo Gong, how can I not drink it? "

Zhou Changmei blushed and released his hand. He immediately backed his back after releasing his hand.

Mu Xianjun held out his hand, and when he was about to touch the tea cup, Fang Xie suddenly smiled and said: "If you are not thirsty, then put it away first."

He picked up the second cup and put it in front of Zhou Changmei: "Come on, I respect you. I saw it at the beginning of the day but I am willing to be friends regardless of status, so I also want to respect you."

Seeing him pouring tea again, Zhou Changmei's face immediately changed, and he unconsciously reached out and waved his hand: "The grandfather is distinguished, and Cao Min can't afford it."

At this time, Mu Xianjun's face suddenly changed!

Only then did he see that Zhou Changmei's palms were red and red, especially the fingers of his five fingers had no skin or blood.The burnt black in the palm of the hand also exudes a smell of roasted meat.

He had already stretched out his hand to grab a tea cup, and stopped awkwardly in the air.

"Don't drink?"

Fang Xie shook his head: "It's a pity that this cup of good tea."

"After returning home, I told Ning Guogong that when I was busy with my family, I would definitely visit. There are still some things to deal with today, so I will not accompany the two.

He stretched out his hand, the Shen Qing fan sitting behind him slowly stood up, put his hand in Fang Jie's palm, and the two turned and left.

In the eyes of the pedestrians in the past, the man in a black shirt is slick and sly, and the woman's color is as beautiful as a fairy, so it is really a perfect match.

In Mu Xianjun's eyes, the two people's backs were so dazzling.

"Sorry……"

Zhou Changmei did n’t dare to raise his head in shame, watching his almost wasteful hands panicked: “I did n’t expect this man to be so strong, this cup was melted into the stone table with his inner strength, as if it were fired together. In the same way, if I pick up the cup, I am afraid that even the stone table will break together. "

Mu Xianjun's complexion kept changing, and the hatred in his eyes grew stronger.

"go!"

He snorted coldly and turned away.After walking a few steps, he found that Zhou Changmei didn't keep up. Looking back, he saw the painful look on Zhou Changmei's face.

"Go ... can't go ..."

Zhou Changmei groaned painfully, his body trembling.Mu Xianjun's face changed a lot. He was surprised to find that Zhou Changmei's feet didn't know when the boots had burned out, and the blackening of his feet seemed to be sunken into the ground. How much flesh is shed.Mu Xianjun understood in an instant that Fang Jie must melt the ground under Zhou Changmei's feet with inner vigor, and Zhou Changmei didn't lose his face.

He didn't know how high the temperature needed to melt the blue brick, but he knew that Fang Jie's hand would be extremely mysterious.The blue bricks were melted very quickly, so Zhou Changmei's boots were all burned, and before scrapping his feet, Fang Jie quickly cooled down the blue bricks.

"Little Grandpa ... you ... are all right."

Zhou Changmei pointed to Mu Xianjun and asked.

Mu Xianjun was surprised, thinking that you had been hurt like this, and asked me if I had anything?One hand is almost wasted, two feet are almost wasted, if people want, Zhou Changmei has already died once!

But suddenly he felt something was wrong, and he looked down subconsciously, and this look was almost soulless.

There is a very small hole in his clothes, the grain of rice is the same.

Mu Xianjun quickly looked through it, and his coat and underwear were penetrated, but there was no scar on his heart.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down on the ground.After a while, he looked in the direction of Fang Jie and the fabulous woman's departure. The hatred in his eyes lightened up, because there was a little more fear in it.