In the faint, Mu Hanyan understood why the future Mu Nan could become the prodigy of An Yunguo's generation of business and Daoism. Although it was related to his vision, it was also related to his almost stubborn persistence. This is true for business and so is cultivation. Paranoia is not a good thing, but without a little persistence, it is even more not a good thing to sway around.

The former is a success or failure, even if there is a flash in the pan, there are glorious moments, while the latter is destined to be nothing.

"Okay, very good." Mu Hanyan patted Mu Nan's shoulder heavily.

If she had approached Munan earlier only for the Dragon Blood Stone, then from this moment on, she truly regarded him as a younger brother, a real younger brother, not a cousin who only had blood relations in the next room. .

Mu Nan let out a sigh of relief and walked out with Mu Hanyan.

Outside the gate of Mu's house, two familiar figures of a man and a woman were sneaking inwardly.

"It doesn't make sense, why don't you go to the funeral? Even if the Mu family doesn't wait to see Mu Hanyan, it's the eldest son of the city lord's house anyway, so why don't you have to be successful if you die." Miss Zhao Si said strangely.

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense at all?" Zhao Sining said in confusion.

"You said, will Mu Hanyan not die?" Miss Zhao Si said suspiciously. Since being calculated by Mu Hanyan last time, she found that she couldn't see him a little bit.

"Impossible, Zong Dingfang and He Songhua are the cultivation bases of the Great Swordsman. If it weren't for the magic flywheel that I happened to take with the master and uncle to refine, the two of us would definitely not escape to death, and Mu Hanyan didn't have that. Alchemy treasures, how can they escape? They must be dead now." Zhao Sining said affirmatively.

"By the way, the Mu family may not know where Mu Hanyan went, and now they are still looking around secretly, and they don't even know the news of his death." Miss Zhao Si suddenly remembered something and said.

"Yes, yes, why did I forget about this?" Zhao Sining also slapped his forehead, suddenly realized, and then said, "Then there is nothing to watch, let's go."

"Wait, who said that there is no good show to watch, the Mu family doesn't know, can we go report it? Mu Hanyan and I have an affair, so we can't let him expose the corpse to the wilderness. Then, let's go and report the news. , By the way, buy some joss sticks, paper money, etc. to mourn this old friend in advance." Miss Zhao Si said maliciously, the more she said, the bigger the smile on her face.

"Yes, right, right, and piercing a few more paper people, you can't let Elder Mu live too boring in the Yin Cao Jifu, right?" Zhao Sining immediately understood what Miss Zhao Si meant.

Mu Hanyan failed to fight him when he was alive, and inexplicably suffered a big loss twice. Now that he is dead, if Miss Zhao Si didn't go to gloat, how could she get that bad breath?

"Yes, a few more. Others are the eldest sons of the Mu family. Even if you get to the Yin Cao Jifu, you can't do it without a commander." Miss Zhao Si said cheerfully and sarcastically.

Although she could not avenge herself personally, Mu Hanyan was dead and she was still alive, which still made her find a little joy and sense of accomplishment as a winner.

"No need, leave the paper people to you, because you will use them soon." Just when Miss Zhao Si was full of joy, Mu Hanyan's voice was so disgusting and disgusting to her. Sounded.