Dongfangzhou Ding was also cursing secretly in his heart: "You still behave when you get an advantage!" But he deliberately smiled brightly and said: "Young Master Yang is joking. This time we cooperate honestly and only seek a win-win situation. How can you cheat on me?" Yang Muyu secretly said He cursed and tried to trap him with words. Was he dreaming? When was he a man of his word? Of course, you have to keep a little bit of trust with others, but for Dongfang Zhouding, if you believe his lies, what will happen if you are sold by him? ????????In these days, you can't have the intention to harm others, and you can't have the intention to guard against others. The problem is, he even has the intention of harming others, so how can he harm others? "I'll give you Jinshawan, and you can help me obtain the family inheritance." Dongfang Zhou Ding said straightforwardly. His head was spinning after trying to trick Yang Muyu in such a roundabout way. "Jinshawan is already mine." Yang Muyu said with a faint smile, "The inheritance rights of the Dongfang family won't be so cheap, right?" "Then what do you want?" Dongfangzhou Ding asked through gritted teeth. He couldn't do it among the family. There wasn't much accommodation that could be afforded, and after much deliberation, there seemed to be nothing that Yang Muyu was interested in. Yang Muyu pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth, chewed it hard twice, then swallowed it with the leather strap, and finally said: "I want your family's copy of the Immortal Picture, and in addition, you get the inheritance rights. The Dongfang family must surrender to me." "You" Dongfang Zhou Ding suddenly stood up and pointed at Yang Muyu, but he couldn't say a word. If the Dongfang Family surrenders to him, doesn't it mean that the Dongfang Family will surrender to him from now on and become a vassal family of Qingyao City? Although the Wenxian Picture is of little use, it has almost become a status symbol for wealthy families. Once handed over, how can the Dongfang family still gain a foothold in this world of mountains and seas? "If you want to be the head of the Dongfang Family, you must first become my slave!" Yang Muyu said coldly, "Of course. I won't force you to make a decision now, you can think about it carefully." Then, he stood up slowly, stretched lazily, turned around and walked out. Walking to the door of the cabin, he suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Dongfang Zhou Ding, who was pale and had cold sweat on his forehead, "Thank you for the wine, but it's best not to add condiments to the wine next time. I'm confident that the entire Shanhai Realm will want to drink wine on me." The person who poisoned him wasn't even born yet." With that said, Yang Muyu walked out without knowing what he was doing. Dongfangzhou Dingactually thought that this kind of obscure poison could work on him? In fact, if he uses other ordinary poisons. It¡¯s really hard to guard against. But he had been researching this poison for several years, using a combination of fruits, sake, and vegetables. Even Yang Chen fell for it. Others wanted to use the poison in front of him, unless he died. , no need to talk about it. Watching Yang Muyu walk out. Dongfang Zhouding sat on the chair dejectedly. Whywhy did God torture him like this? So far, he has not thought about seeking other ways of cooperation to enhance his power. However, Tianyimen didn't want to cooperate with him at all. During the battle at Shuiyuepo, Tianyimen's plans were almost ruined by him. In order to prevent Tianyimen from continuing to cause trouble in Dongliu Flower City, he even used thunderous means to kill Tianyimen. Removed all the nails from Tianyimen buried in Dongliuhuacheng. This feud has been forged, he will go to Tianyimen again, unless his head is broken. However, apart from Tianyimen, there is only Qingyao City, which is also known as Tianyimen and Dongliu Flower City. Mr. Mo Qing, the city lord of Qingyao City, will not just meddle in others' business, and he can't come up with anything that is enough to seduce Mr. Mo. He even had a bit of luck finding Yang Muyu. If Yang Muyu was really poisoned, he could even take Yang Muyu hostage and control the entire Qingyao City. He himself also understood that Yang Muyu was proficient in poisons and was definitely not that easy to manipulate. Moreover, Yang Muyu is very smart and changeable. He also learned in Shuiyue Slope that he had arranged the death of Grandma Hua. It was for Yang Muyu to see. According to his estimation, Yang Muyu would definitely let the ghost servants rescue people. , at least he had to leave a good impression in front of Mo Qing. However, everything was beyond his expectation. Yang Muyu stood in the restaurant and watched helplessly as Aunt Hua died died under the sword of Tianyi's disciples. Until Aunt Hua died, he just let the ghost The servant went to find trouble with Tianyimen, saying that their friend should not be killed. ***, all good people let him do it. When he thought of this, Dongfangzhou Ding not only cursed secretly, but also thought of Yang Muyu's words just now - if he wants to be the heir of Dongliu Huacheng, why should he be his slave first? What does this mean? Could it be that he only wants him to be a slave? Don¡¯t you want the entire Dongliu Flower City to surrender to Qingyao City? If that¡¯s the case, it¡¯s not a big deal. Dongfangzhou Ding began to consider this possibility. A man could bend and stretch, even if he was a slave, he would still be able to?How? But when Yang Muyu left Dongfangzhou Ding's ship, Yang Tie had already greeted him and asked with a smile: "Master, what did that little bastard from Dongfang want to say to you?" "What else can he say? Of course he asked me for cooperation, but he I want to be a white wolf with nothing, so he thinks I'm a fool?" Yang Muyu sneered. "Father!" Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Tie supported him and said with a smile, "Your metaphor is inappropriate. Have you become a white wolf?" You! "Although he is the young city lord of Qingyao City, the help he can give him is limited. If he is willing to support him, Yang Tie, a ninth-level martial artist, will naturally stand behind him. If he didn't have Yang Tie in Jinshawan, maybe Dongfangzhou Ding wouldn't come to him at all. Thinking of this, Yang Muyu not only laughed, White Wolf? Not him. Yang Tie looked at him and knew what he was thinking about. He smiled and said, "You are my father god" "I don't" Yang Muyu almost blurted out the words "I'm not". When he saw Yang Tie's face was wrong and he said quickly, "Chengcheng, you are the little white wolf, and I am the old white wolf We are originally old men, so of course we are men." Yang Tie knew that he could not defeat him, so he could only sigh and shook his head. : "Father God, what are we doing now?" "Go back to sleep, I'm tired!" Yang Muyu sighed, how good would it be to take a nap at home? I came to the boat to drink, and it turned out to be no good feast. Yang Tie supported him and walked back, asking curiously: "Father, the little bastard from the East proposed cooperation, what are your conditions?" "Guess!" Yang Muyu smiled softly. Yang Tie thought seriously for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "I can't guess." Dongfang Zhouding could not come up with something that would tempt Yang Muyu, but he also had no idea what his father-god wanted. "I want the entire Dongfang family." Yang Muyu smiled softly. "What?" Yang Tie looked at Yang Muyu in disbelief, frowned and asked, "Father, please forgive my ignorance, what do you mean?" "If Dongfangzhou Ding wants me to support him in obtaining the family inheritance, then he must surrender to me. "Yang Muyu smiled faintly. "Is he willing?" Yang Tie was speechless. Unless Dongfangzhou Ding was crazy, how could it be possible? Instead of being a good young master of the Dongfang family, he becomes a slave to others? Beside the Huajiang River of Tianyi College, in addition to the bustling pier, there are many camphor trees planted around. Long stone benches are placed under the trees. Yang Muyu found a remote corner and sat on a stone bench. He came down and asked lazily: "Yang Tie, if you were in his shoes, would you consider my request?" Yang Tie thought about it carefully, frowned and said, "If it were me, I would definitely I will not bow down to others." Yang Muyu nodded, some people can be killed but not humiliated, but Dongfang Zhou Ding may not be such a person. "If he refuses to agree to my request, then this man will become a hero of his generation. Otherwise I think highly of him." Yang Muyu sneered. "A true man must be able to bend and stretch, but his principles cannot be messed up. If someone made the same request to Yang Muyu, he wouldn't even think about it, he would turn around and leave. He would rather die in battle than succumb to others. If Dongfangzhou Ding did not agree to his request, he would not care about helping him. Such a person would definitely be grateful in return, but if he agreed, then he would have to guard against him. "Father, someone is coming!" Yang Tie suddenly laughed in a low voice. "Well, I heard it too. I think he was looking for trouble." Yang Muyu said calmly. While the two were talking, they saw a group of strangely dressed teenagers jumping out from the camphor trees, holding weapons. "Yang Muyu!" The leader of the group held a long sword with cold light in his hand and pointed at Yang Muyu and shouted. Yang Muyu looked at him with half-squinted eyes. This man looked familiar. By the way, he was the Na Si whom he met at Tianxiang Tower yesterday, the follower behind Huang Lanyu? "What are you doing with me?" Yang Muyu asked. "Yang Muyu, I heard that your family is very rich, right?" the unscrupulous young man in charge said carelessly, "I've been short of money recently, and I want to borrow some money from you." As he said that, he shook his hand. long sword. Yang Muyu rubbed his ears and said after a long time: "Yang Tie, did I hear correctly? Tianyi College can openly rob?" "Sir, I guess you heard it right. Tianyi College can indeed rob openly." Yang Tie Very cooperative. "I told you, I would have told you not to bring so much money. Look - wouldn't this be troublesome?" Yang Mu??Squinted his eyes and smiled. "Stop talking nonsense, Yang Muyu, are you going to hand it over yourself, or do you want the elders to do it?" The leader of the unscrupulous boy swung his thighs, walked up to him in an unceremonious manner, and tsked twice, "Long." It's really good, very handsome, isn't it?" As he said that, he actually reached out and touched his face. Yang Muyu was furious, and suddenly took a step back. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a silver needle had already stabbed the unscrupulous boy's wrist.