And this city is very mysterious, with all kinds of strange rumors.

It is said that the people of Yunsu Qianyu are never allowed to go out easily, otherwise they will be punished, and they never allow outsiders to enter easily unless the circumstances are special.

Also, the people in this place are extremely talented, and there are almost no people with other eyes, all of them are purple-eyed people!

"Yes, most of us earn a living from water."

Pan Xiang'an saw her holding the geography journal, glanced at it with the probe, and said sarcastically: "This is quite right. We do have a lot of rules."

"Why did you come out?" Moreover, she could feel that Pan Xiangan's strength was actually average, as did his cousin.

It's not as powerful as the geography says.

"My second brother can't do this."

Pan Xiang'an's gentle eyes were a little harder, "My second brother has always been our old man Zhao personally going out to help find a famous doctor in this world, but it is useless."

After that, he took a deep breath, "And recently, they have not been able to find the so-called famous doctor for half a year. I think they actually abandoned my brother."

Duanmuya looked cold.

Pan Xiangan clenched his fist, "I will never allow it! Since they don't help find, then I will find it by myself, even if they give me any punishment, I can accept it!"

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids, "Where's your cousin? Why did he follow?"

"He knew what I came out." Pan Xiangan smiled helplessly. "The people in Yunsu actually yearn for the outside world. He was unwilling to be trapped there forever, so he immediately threatened to come out with me, otherwise Tell me."

"How did you come here to participate in this exploration activity?"

"When we came out, we immediately sought out various black markets to find some powerful organizations. After hearing about Supreme Court, we came to Ziyun City and participated in various battles."

When Pan Xiangan said, he smiled embarrassingly: "However, we did not show you as good as you, but it was said that it was okay, so we were invited over. With the idea of ​​knowing more people, we couldn't help but participate. "

"So that's the case."

"Yes."

Pan Xiangan said solemnly: "My son, my second brother..."

"Master Gongyu, are you alright?" At this moment, a voice rang from behind the two of them.

The two turned their heads and saw a person came out to look for them. The person saw Duanmu Yawang and Pan Xiangan and smiled and said, "We just caught two wild rabbits, and some pheasants are roasted. Let's eat together."

"good."

After eating dry food for more than a day, Duanmu Yawang's eyes lit up when he heard that there was meat to eat.

Little Bailu scratched the bed, pouting: "Master, you can actually eat meat, so envy!"

"Then slowly envy you."

Duanmu Yawang narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said to Pan Xiang'an: "Pan Gongzi, we have a chance to talk again."

"good."

Pan Xiangan was also very cautious, and said in a volume that the two of them could hear: "Yunsu Qianyu's matter, please also ask the son to help keep it secret."

"Well, don't worry, I will never reveal it to others casually."

"Thank you, son."

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, and the two went back to the original place together.

After I went back, I saw everyone around the fire. Two hares and a few pheasants were really roasted in the fire. The scent of game was floating in the air, which made people salivate.

However, unexpectedly, everyone was not very happy and sat quietly and silently.

Duanmu Yawang didn't understand what was going on at first, but after looking for a while, she realized that when everyone was looking in a certain direction with anger-bearing gazes.

In that direction, Lord Mao was sitting.

Thinking of Master Mao's act of pushing others into dangerous situations in order to get out of herself, her eyes sank.

She was wondering, why does Lord Mao still have the face to sit with everyone and eat the game that everyone worked together?

Seeing Duanmu Yawang, the quiet people stood up hurriedly and greeted them with smiles: "Master Gongyu is back?"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, and one of them hurriedly said: "My son, sit here, this chicken is just fat and thin, and it's grilled beautifully. You will taste it later."

"Yeah."

Everyone agreed.

Duanmu Yawang saw that there was indeed an empty spot.

It can be said to be quite deliberate.

She felt warm, "Thank you."

"You saved us, we should say thank you. Without you, we would not have the blessing to eat this meal."

This was unanimously agreed by everyone, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Then I would be more respectful than fate."

Duanmu Ya looked at that position and sat down. As soon as he sat down, someone took oil paper, tore a chicken leg and handed it to her, "My son, have a taste."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang took it and took a bite. The muscles were fresh and juicy, the mouth was sweet, and the meat was so delicious that she was unspeakable, and she immediately became excited: "It's delicious!"

"The son, eat more!"

Seeing Duanmu Yawang's brisk voice, and obviously happy, everyone laughed and handed her the best parts of the chicken and the best part of the rabbit meat.

Little Bailu could see that his saliva was almost flowing out, and pouted: "Master, when I see this, I thought of a word."

"Oh?"

Duanmu Yawang's mouth was full, and she asked vaguely: "Tell me?"

"Group pet."

These two words, Xiao Bailu said sourly.

Duanmu Yawang almost laughed, but, I have to say, everyone is pretty good, and they don't forget their kindness.

She ate happily and did not pay attention to Lord Mao.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone angrily say: "Why do you eat Gongyu's roast chicken?"

Everyone's laughter stopped, and the joyous atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Duanmuya looked up and looked at the sound. Only then did I see Master Mao holding a knife in one hand and holding the chicken opposite her with the other, cutting the chicken.

And a young man next to him stared at him angrily.

Facing the anger of the youth and the silence of the crowd, Master Mao cut off the chicken in half as if he hadn't seen it, took it and walked to the tree where he had stopped before, sat down and ate the chicken.

Most of the people present were young people, young and energetic.

The bone in his hand fell and said angrily: "I can't bear it, why is he! We have died so many people this time, in fact, it is him who should die most, why is he eating our hard work now with peace of mind? thing?"

"never mind."

There are two or three middle-aged people, and they are more tolerant. "You don't know what his identity is. We don't think about ourselves, but we must also think about our family. If we offend him, we don't have a good fruit."

Duanmu Yawang frowned, Lord Mao is just a court order officer, and his power is not even as great as the governor. Why is everyone so afraid of him?

Could it be... there are other forces behind him?