In a small alley in the middle of nowhere, there stood a man of short stature.
Mu Fan slowly found this place according to the bird's call.
He looked at the man at the end of the alley and said, "You turn around." ” The short man turned around and said, "I only joined the Mu family not long ago, and you don't know me. ” "Although you know such a high-level code of the Mu family, this is not enough to prove your identity.
Give me a reason to believe in you.
Mu Fan said calmly.
At the beginning, he believed in Hua Yueqing because of that unforgettable sense of familiarity, but he had never seen the man in front of him.
The short man said: "Young master did a good job, I know that when you were eleven years old, you once climbed Dayan Mountain with the head of the family, and your left foot was injured, and it was the head of the family who carried you down the mountain. ” He saw that Mu Fan was still a little suspicious, and continued: "When you were fifteen years old, you went to find Su Niannu, and someone assassinated the head of the family that day.
When you got the news, you didn't rush at all, and stayed until the early morning of the next day......"
The news of Mu Cai's assassination that year was top secret, because the root cause was an internal dispute, the news was tightly sealed, and only a few core people of the Mu family knew about it.
Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I believe you, tell me why you came to me." ” The short man said: "After being separated for so long, the head of the family feels the need to communicate with you to make you feel at ease." ” Mu Fan's nose was slightly sour, and he lowered his voice and said, "How long has it been before you ......
Give me the correspondence, you know?
How many times have I woken up in the middle of the night!
” "Young master, this is also for your safety, I hope you can ......"
Mu Fan raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "You don't have to tell me this, tell me about Grandpa's recent situation." ” He leaned against the stone pier in the corner of the wall, his head bowed.
The short man stood next to him and said, "The head of the family is very good at the moment, you don't have to worry about him, it's just that the Mu family has recently planted a heel." ” He saw Mu Fan's brows furrowed, and said, "Little heel, there is not much damage." ” Mu Fan didn't believe the short man's words, if it weren't for the big heel, his grandfather wouldn't have sent him over at all.
I'm afraid this is not small, and a lot of people have died.
Mu Fan asked, "How long will it take for the news of Mu Fan's damage to spread?"
” "It will spread all over the world in ten days."
Mu Fan touched his forehead and said, "This news is scary, right?"
” The short man did not deny it, "There are those who are dead, but they are dead." ” "Who died?"
"Old Yard Head."
Mu Fan's body shook, looked up at the short man, sneered twice, and said, "Do you know who did it?"
” "Drunk and Ling!"
"He's the only one?"
The short man said: "He is a hands-on man, he takes pleasure in killing people, and he is evil to the bone."
There were other plotters, but it is not known who led them. ” "He's so ......
Damn it......
Damn it!
Mu Fan trembled with anger.
The old courtyard is the retired nursing home of the family, and the reason why the Mu family has been brilliant for a while is largely because of his existence.
Although he is old, his strength is unfathomable, and he defeated the top master of the Beihua Gao family with one hand.
The short man said: "This person must be eliminated, when the old courtyard let him live, but he didn't expect that the wolf ambition of Youling Ling, colluded with Xuanmen, and killed the old courtyard." ” Mu Fan clenched his fists, then spread them out again, and asked, "Has the family taken a countermeasure to find a way to kill him?"
” "Yes, but not now."
"Why?"
"Because he is useful, if he can use it well, it will be a great help."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Eat its master."
The short man said: "The family is not sure that they can control him, and the Xuanmen has failed." ” Mu Fan asked, "Why?"
” "Xuanmen wanted to use him to get rid of Wu Shao, but he didn't do it, killed the people who persuaded him, and fled."
"What did Grandpa plan?"
The short man said: "When you run out, you will be discarded, and the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces." ” "How many people know this?"
"No more than a lot, including you."
Mu Fan lowered his head again, grandpa's meaning was very clear, it was not a matter of one or two years to use and abolish Youling, but a very long plan.
Grandpa is still old, and the Mu family is walking on the blade again.
Once something happens, he will take over the burden of the Mu family.
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"Is Grandpa worried about the future of himself and the Mu family?"
The short man smiled, "Maybe a little, but you still don't know the head of the family."
You are always under his wing, and you can't see how powerful he is.
He will sow fruit for you. ” "Grow fruit?"
"That's right, you're too young to convince the public.
If you get rid of a very tricky character, and this person has an inseparable grudge with the Mu family, you can use it to establish your authority and consolidate your power. ” When Mu Fan heard this, he already understood.
Grandpa is paving the way for him to ensure that he can take over the Mu family smoothly.
Mu Fan stood up and said, "Is there anything else?"
” Seeing that Mu Fan was not completely distracted by the matter of the old courtyard, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
A proper decision-maker should not be too emotional, and must remain calm and have a shrewd mind when it matters most.
"The head of the family said, don't burden yourself too much, just follow the trend."
Mu Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Help me convey it, just say that I will definitely remember my grandfather's teachings."
In addition, tell grandpa that Xiaowan and I are all right, so that he can rest assured. ” Mu Fan turned to leave, a small gust of wind came from behind him, and when he turned around, the short man had disappeared.
As the sun sets, the clouds seem to be burned by fire, hanging from the west to the end of the sky.
A few fiery red leaves blew in from the ancient streets and alleys and fell in front of Mu Fan.
He reached out and grabbed the leaves, which were dry and dry, and with a slight force, the leaves were rubbed.
He threw a few rotten leaves to the ground, but his heart was still not quiet enough.
Walking through the streets, the characteristics of autumn are magnified here, and his state of mind at this time is even more sad.
The heart is not in turmoil, but sadness is inevitable.
There were more pedestrians on the streets than at noon, and occasionally a group of drunks walked by, laughing and scolding, and occasionally teasing scantily clad women.
Mu Fan looked at the scenes one by one, and his understanding of this city deepened a little.
This is a city without law, and sin is taking root and spreading......
When he walked to the door of the inn, unlike the scene that Mu Fan expected, the inn was not only deserted, but very lively.
It stands to reason that when someone dies in a place, there are basically no guests who visit it.
It's a good thing here, it's the other way around.
There was a woman standing at the door of the inn, if Mu Fan was to describe it in one word, it would be bewitching.
The woman's clothes were very revealing, and the poor purple cloth tried her best to wrap the important part of the woman, but it was still very difficult.
In Falling Snow City, the temperature in late autumn is already very low.
The woman's demeanor is calm, and she looks like she should be a cultivator.
When Mu Fan was about to enter the door, the woman suddenly pasted on him.
Mu Fan took a step back, dodged the woman's chest, and said, "Is there something wrong?"
” The woman's eyes fluttered, and she smiled: "Of course there is, death, people's chests hurt so much." ”