Under the starlight, Lin Muyu galloped out of Lanyan City.
The Gentian Camp is destined to be a very expensive mercenary army.
It costs a lot of money in terms of equipment, war horses, and recruitment of personnel.
This expenditure can only be sustained through commercial cooperation with the Imperial City Chamber of Commerce.
However, Lin Muyu is confident Absolutely, after all, he owns the unique weapon refining tripod in this world, which is unmatched in terms of forging weapons.
Moreover, no matter how much money was spent, Lin Muyu firmly believed in the necessity of establishing Camp Gentian.
In this world, the weak and the strong preyed on the weak, and there were no soldiers or horses at hand, not even the right to speak.
It was almost dawn when I returned to the main forum.
I didn’t care about anything and just had a good sleep first.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and everything was as usual.
Ji Yang and Li Qianxun were very polite to Lin Muyu, and sent them precious wines and delicacies almost every day.
Lin Muyu also took it calmly.
He knew very well that he did not need to live it again.
Soon, Ji Yang will have to work for himself.
This is an inevitable thing.
At night, a silver ranger said respectfully outside the door: "Master Lin Yan, Master Youyi, Master Youyi asked me to treat you to a banquet."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
"yes" When I came to the main altar hall, I found that there were a lot of people gathered here tonight.
Last time, a lot of people died in the Jinzun and Yinzun, so Ji Yang promoted a lot again.
As a result, all the members above the Yinzun were here.
During the banquet in the main hall, the total number of people exceeded 20.
When Lin Muyu stepped into the main hall, a group of gold and silver rangers clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Master Lin Yan Youyi is here."
He clasped his fists in return, walked to the seat closest to Ji Yang, and sat down.
This was his seat.
Ji Yang smiled and said: "Lin Yan, you are here, how are you doing with your recent cultivation and advancement?"
"There haven't been any breakthroughs yet."
"Haha, be patient and don't be in a hurry."
"Thank you for your concern, Ambassador Dayouyi."
"Drink, we won't get drunk today."
"yes" Everyone came and went to toast, and Lin Muyu alone suffered multiple baptisms.
What was even more exaggerated was that Li Qianxun clapped his hands, and more than a dozen maids danced in the center of the hall, with graceful postures.
These were all from among the maids.
The selected candidates with good looks, figure, and dancing skills are also the maids who directly serve Ji Yang, the Great Game Envoy.
Although Ji Yang is older, he is fond of women.
He alone has more than 30 maids, which shows his arrogance and lewdness.
Moreover, the clothes of this group of maids were extremely sparse, and they could only be used to cover up their shame.
After dancing, they dispersed and toasted to the guests at each table.
One of the maids in pink knelt down next to Lin Muyu and offered a toast.
He poured the wine and said with a smile: "Master Lin Yan, you must drink more today."
As she said that, she rubbed her plump breasts against Lin Muyu's arm intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Muyu frowned slightly and didn't say anything.
She just let her rub her if she wanted to.
The spiritual pulse technique stabilized her spiritual sense and her heart was not confused by it.
The maid smiled coquettishly, and in the end she snuggled directly into Lin Muyu's arms. .
This was relatively simple.
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Lin Muyu glanced around and saw an even more ridiculous scene among the others.
Many gold and silver rangers had already hugged the maid and sat in their arms, raising and lowering their hands.
Their faces were full of red light.
While drunk, she accepted Ji Yang's kindness from the Great Gamer, but Lin Muyu knew clearly in her heart, would Ji Yang be so kind as to let you people enjoy his concubine?
Apparently not.
Not far away, Li Qianxun was sitting there, muttering something.
At some point, the heavy iron door of the main altar had been closed.
As long as the door was not open, the place would be isolated from the world.
“Not good”
Lin Muyu felt alarmed.
Is Li Qianxun finally going to use witchcraft to control so many people in front of him?
At this moment, Li Qianxun opened his eyes, looked at a Golden Ranger with blazing eyes, and laughed loudly: "Master Deng Tieshan, Golden Lord, you have drunk too much, how about you dance for us with the sword to cheer us up?"
The golden gentleman immediately pushed aside the maid beside him, walked to the center of the hall with his long sword in hand, and stood there unsteadily with a kind of ideologylessness in his eyes, saying: "Yes, Ambassador Li Youyi" "brush" Lines of true energy appeared on the sword blade.
He quickly danced the sword, and the true energy was raging around him.
His cultivation level was indeed good, and his swordsmanship was considered to be good.
However, Lin Muyu's spiritual sense swept across his body, but he could not sense any independent spiritual sense in him.
It was as if he was just a body, completely controlled by Li Qianxun.
Witchcraft A smile appeared on Li Qianxun's face and he said: "Everyone, you must have a great time today.
You don't have to have any scruples.
Just have fun all night long, hahaha."
This seemed to be an order.
Suddenly, a group of Gold and Silver rangers became even more unscrupulous.
Many of them had already put their palms into the maid's undergarments in their arms and played with them arbitrarily.
Their faces were full of confusion.
They They have all been captured by Li Qianxun’s witches The Gu technique was under control, and no one was spared.
What was even more ridiculous was that a few Yin Zun rangers with weak restraint directly pressed the maid under the table and performed a live erotic show.
They were drunk for a while.
The sound of laughter and the maid's gasping became one.
Lin Muyu held her cheeks with her hands, leaning on the table, pretending to be drunk, and worked hard to increase the power of the spiritual pulse technique to keep herself in a clear and peaceful state.
Although she did not take action at this time, But it is much more dangerous than any time they take action.
Once Li Qianxun and Ji Yang find out that they have not been infected by witchcraft, will they kill them on the spot?
To be honest, Lin Muyu can still fight with Ji Yang alone, but if Ji Yang and Li Qianxun join forces, Lin Muyu has no chance of getting out of here alive, not to mention a large group of Jin Zun and Yin Zun who are controlled by witchcraft.
As a knight, he has no chance.
"Lin Yan Youyi made you drunk."
The maid twisted her body, wrapping around Lin Muyu's body like a beautiful snake.
She came forward, and her warm breath filled Lin Muyu's ears and neck.
Ji Yang squinted his eyes, looked in the direction of Lin Muyu, and said, "Brother Lin Yan, are you too drunk?
You didn't drink enough today.
It's too shameful."
Lin Muyu smiled, raised his wine glass, and said, "Master Ji Yang, cheers."
"good" Ji Yang suddenly took another sip of wine.
A spicy smell poured into his throat.
Lin Muyu suddenly felt a little dizzy.
He immediately shook his head and screamed that something was not good.
Li Qianxun seemed to have poisoned the wine.
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He was really using all possible means.
The voice of the Qiyao Demon Emperor came from the depths of his spiritual sense: "Lin Muyu, you idiot, you've been tricked again."
Lin Muyu secretly regretted it.
She suddenly raised her fighting spirit and quickly burned the strong wine in her body.
Her blood suddenly seemed to be boiling.
The witchcraft she had just been hit quickly dissipated and died.
How could the true dragon bloodline allow the witchcraft to wreak havoc?
Qiyao Demon Emperor originally wanted to help this kid regain his body, but he didn't expect that he would resolve the crisis on his own, and he was immediately speechless.
"No, I drank too much."
Lin Muyu suddenly collapsed on the desk, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
He had to pretend to be dead, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape today's disaster.
"Lord Lin Yan, you are drunk."
Li Qianxun got off his seat, came to Lin Muyu's side, smiled slightly and said, "Are you really drunk?"
As he spoke, he gently pressed his palm on Lin Muyu's shoulder.
The next moment, a pervasive spiritual power poured into Lin Muyu's mind crazily, and he was the master of spiritual power.
Lin Muyu leaned on the desk and secretly felt chilled.
She hurriedly used her spiritual pulse technique to drive all her spiritual senses to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, so what remained on the surface of the sea of consciousness was a kind of unconsciousness. nothingness This was all Li Qianxun could see.
His mental power was actually unable to penetrate Lin Muyu's heart at all.
All he could see was a blank, endless nothingness.
On the contrary, after Lin Muyu restrained all his spiritual senses, a spiritual sense floated out of his body and went straight to the two people he wanted to know most, one was Li Qianxun and the other was Ji Yang.
In the confusion, I seemed to hear a voice saying: "Hey, how could this happen?
This kid seems to be bewitched, but he doesn't seem to be, what's going on?"
Lin Muyu was slightly startled.
Could this voice be the voice deep in Li Qianxun's heart?
Is this a mind-reading skill?
I didn't expect that when all spiritual senses are converged, there is still such an effect.
Is this an ability similar to mind reading?
But when Lin Muyu read Ji Yang's heart, she couldn't hear anything.
He patiently continued to maintain this confused and nihilistic state.
He was pretending to be drunk anyway.
A real drunkard doesn't care about your witchcraft and just concentrates on sleeping.
Ji Yang and Li Qianxun can't do anything about this.
If they can't help themselves, they don't know whether they have been poisoned or not, and naturally they can't attack.
After waiting for a long time, finally, several intermittent voices came to my ears: "Deer Ming Yuan pale crane Deer Ming Yuan pale crane Deer Ming Yuan pale crane" Ji Yang's spiritual strength is obviously much stronger than Li Qianxun's, and he can only read so much.
About an hour later, Lin Muyu was snoring loudly.
Li Qianxun turned back to Ji Yang angrily, shook his head, and whispered: "I don't know what's going on.
Maybe Lin Yan's cultivation is too advanced and I can't control the Gu in his body."
"The witchcraft has failed," Ji Yang asked.
Li Qianxun continued to shake his head: "I don't know."
"That's fine" Ji Yang lowered his voice and sighed, saying: "We have to take action tomorrow.
Don't ruin the big thing because of witchcraft.
Lin Yan is just a villain who is greedy for fame and fortune.
Let's just let him carry out the mission tomorrow.
The rest will be done."
Humph, we’ll do it ourselves.”
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"Yes, big brother" Lin Muyu had a very hard night.
He never slept and pretended to be asleep even harder.
Until early in the morning, finally, a group of stragglers entered the hall and sent all the gold and silver rangers back to their rooms.
Rest, and he was carried back by two Sanxia, so he could sleep peacefully for a while
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