Yang Tie had come back, walked to Yang Muyu, bowed and replied: "Father, everything is ready." "Yes!" Yang Muyu just agreed and said, "You guys go out first, I will change clothes." Mo Qing was puzzled. Yang Muyu had never been one to pay attention to how he dressed. "Today is different from the past." Yang Muyu saw Mo Qing's doubts and smiled calmly, "I represent the young master of Qingyao City today, so - it seems that I should make do with it." Mo Qing nodded, not knowing why. , an unknown omen suddenly arose in his heart, what on earth is he going to do? Soon, Yang Muyu had changed his clothes, took Yang Tie, and headed towards Tianxiang Tower with Mo Qing. Halfway through, Mo Qing finally couldn't help but ask: "Yu, what are you going to do?" "What am I going to do? Of course I want to see grandma!" Yang Muyu replied absentmindedly. Mo Qing frowned and called to Yang Tie who was following him: "Do you know what Yu'er is going to do?" "You don't know, how can I know?" Yang Tie said calmly. "Aren't you a worm in his belly?" Mo Qing asked. "Then he has to be willing to tell me. He doesn't want to. It's really difficult to guess his thoughts." Yang Tie did not deny that he could not guess Yang Muyu's thoughts either. Mo Qing sighed: "He is unwilling to tell me many things. As a father, I have failed very much." "Mr. Mo, you are very good to him!" Yang Tiedao, to be honest, Yang Chen and Mo Clear comparison. He really wasn't a qualified father, but he couldn't stand Mo Qing's attitude of doting on Yang Muyu too much. He knew Yang Muyu's temper. It was really not easy to get along with him, and Mo Qing's pampering made him even more unscrupulous. Mo Qing suddenly asked: "Am I spoiling him?" Yang Tiezheng was about to answer, but suddenly, Yang Muyu, who was walking in front, turned around. Asked: "What are you two talking about?" "Nothing?" Mo Qing replied, "Who said what?" "I know the art of soul transfer. So, I also know how to guess other people's thoughts. I bet, You two are definitely calling me a bad person." Yang Muyu laughed. "Father, Yang Tie dare not speak ill of you." Yang Tie said with a bitter smile. "Then what were you two talking about just now?" Yang Muyu asked. "Don't tell him!" Mo Qing was busy transmitting information. "Mr. Mo asked me if he would spoil you" Yang Tie whispered. Mo Qing almost fainted and asked him to stop talking. Yang Muyu smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to spoil me, father? Are you going to find me a baby mother and a younger brother to spoil me?" "You bastard!" Mo Qing cursed with a bitter smile. Yang Muyu laughed, deliberately concealing his uneasiness. Walk quickly towards Tianxiang Tower. The entire Tianxiang Tower was embraced by Yang Tie. Fan Jian was also worried about the restless onlookers of the students, so he had already arranged personnel near Tianxiang Tower, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach Tianxiang Tower. While waiting for Yang Muyu and his party to arrive, the boss of Tianxiang Tower personally greeted them. Needless to say, the boss of Tianxiang Tower is also from Tianyimen. "It's our honor to have Mr. Mo come to Xiaolou." The boss has a stout figure and a face full of fat. He bent down and smiled. Mo Qing just smiled. Yang Muyu asked, "Has everything been arranged upstairs?" "Don't worry, sir, everything has been prepared as per your instructions." The boss said hurriedly. "That's great!" Yang Muyu said. While supporting Mo Qing as he walked upstairs slowly, he waited for Mo Qing to go upstairs. Not only was he dumbfounded, he saw that it was a Tianxiang Tower. All the original private rooms upstairs had been demolished, leaving only a large round table and carved glazed windows around it. Everything is opened, and the view is very broad. Moreover, light blue brocade carpets were spread all over the ground. "Father, please sit down!" Yang Muyu personally pulled out a chair and asked Mo Qing to take a seat. Mo Qing frowned and asked, "Yu, what are you doing?" "I didn't like that small space, so I asked Tianxiang Tower to be demolished. Moreover, for a banquet like today, the banquet may not be peaceful. I want to Go ahead, the place is spacious enough," Yang Muyu explained with a smile. "But" Mo Qing shook his head and thought to himself, "Nonsense, nonsense!" Yang Muyu said again: "Isn't Tianyimen going to hold a ten-year martial arts competition? It would be good for the ninth-grade martial arts cultivators to take the lead. "Father, once a ninth-level martial artist takes action here, Tianxiang Tower will be turned into powder," Yang Tie reminded kindly. ¡°That¡¯s why I¡¯m here.¡± Yang Muyu smiled mysteriously. "Yu, youWhat does it mean? "Mo Qing asked puzzledly. "Father, do you think, if two ninth-level martial arts cultivators go to the city of Qingyao to fight for their lives, and are accidentally injured, plus the losses caused by the realm, who will compensate you? "Yang Muyu smiled proudly. Mo Qing smiled and shook his head. While talking, he saw Yang Chen holding Xuelao in his arms and flying in from the window. He said with a smile: "Yu'er did a good job, the place is big enough. "While he was speaking, he had already pulled out the chair and sat down with a golden sword. Yang Muyu sat down under Mo Qing. Seeing Yang Tie still standing beside him, he smiled and said: "Sit down too, you are nine. A top-grade martial artist is more qualified to negotiate than me. " Yang Tie smiled and did not refuse. He sat down next to Yang Muyu and chatted for a few words. Then he listened to Fan Jian's voice downstairs: "Brother Dongfang, please¡ª¡ª" Dongfang Yang Muyu smiled, Dongfang Family Sure enough, they arrived, and they were on the side of Tianyimen. It seemed that the scene in Jinshawan was in vain. As expected, Fan Jian and Dongfang Xu appeared at the stairs at the same time, with others behind them. Following a man in green robes and a silver mask, the other one was Dongfang Zhou Ding. Dongfang Xu gave Yang Muyu a sharp look. He naturally understood the truth about Jinshawan, his most beloved Dongfang. Third Young Master actually lost his life in this man's hands, and he didn't feel resentful about it. But because Mo Qing and Yang Chen were both there, he didn't dare to make an attack. Mo Qing sat still, and Yang Chen was naturally too lazy to speak. Xue Rao leaned against Yang Chen, half-squinting her eyes like a lazy cat, "Mr. Mo! Dongfang Xu was the first to say with a smile, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mo is also at Tianyi Academy today. Is he also sending his children to school?" " As he spoke, he deliberately sighed and said, "Children these days are really worried. It would be better to send them to the academy to practice. " "Why not? "Mo Qing said calmly, "My Yu'er is the same - he makes me have a headache every day in the city of Qingyao, so I thought of sending him to study at Tianyi Academy to save me the trouble. " "Zhou Ding, I have met Mr. Mo. Dongfangxu said to Dongfangzhou Ding. "Yes!" Dongfangzhou Ding agreed, walked up to Mo Qing, bowed and saluted, "Dongfangzhou Ding has met Mr. Mo." " "No gifts! Mo Qing smiled lightly and said, "Yu'er, you also need to meet Master Fan and Mr. Dongfang." " Yang Muyu nodded and said: "Yes! "He agreed and stood up. He just smiled at Fan Jian and said, "Master Fan, Mu Yu's host today, please sit down. Well, Mr. Dongfang, I'm sorry, Master Fan didn't tell me earlier. You are also at Tianyi College. I have neglected you. Please sit down! Please take a seat! How could Dongfang Xu not recognize the faint sarcasm in Yang Muyu's mouth? He gave him a sharp look and sat down next to Fan Jian. "Sir, can we serve the food now?" "The boss of Tianxiang Tower bowed and asked. "Don't worry, the guests haven't arrived yet. We'll wait until they do. "Yang Muyu said calmly. Fan Jian deliberately pretended not to know and asked: "Cousin, you also invited someone else. I thought it was just our family gathering today, but Mr. Dongfang happened to be here too. I was thinking about Dongfang. The husband is not an outsider either, so I invited him over as well. " "Uncle Fan, will you be honored this year? "Yang Muyu didn't wait for Mo Qing to speak and asked with a smile. "Huh? "Fan Jian was almost stunned by his name. After a while, he said, "I am two years older than my cousin Chi. " The cousin in his mouth naturally refers to Mo Qing, but when Yang Muyu heard this, he was not only embarrassed, but the problem was - he also didn't know Mo Qing's age. But he said harshly: "In this case, Uncle Fan has not yet At the age of Alzheimer's disease, have you forgotten what I said in the morning, who is the host and guest today? If no one arrives, just wait, I'm not in a hurry! " Fan Jian was suddenly snatched away by him. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He looked at Mo Qing and asked: "Cousin, is it possible that the tutors in Qingyao City are so unbearable? When the elders are talking, they don't know that they are waiting beside them. It's just a matter of interrupting. It's actually like this. A rude dig at an elder? " "I have said that I raised Yu. Does Master Fan want to ask Yang about his tutoring? Yang Chen asked coldly. "Mr. Yang!" "Fan Jian glared at him fiercely and said coldly, "It is not a glorious thing to raise a son for others. Fan Buzu always talks about it. " "My pleasure! Yang Chen's answer was even more overwhelming, "If you want to ask Mu Yu about his tutoring, just ask me. However, Mu Yu is right, you do have some Alzheimer's." If the host and guest are not present, can the party be held? Is it that Mu Yu doesn't know the etiquette, or that you don't know, or that you can take your aunt's place? ¡± Yang Tie continued unhurriedly: ¡°It¡¯s natural to stay idle to become a person.¡±In this way, it is considered rare, Mr. Chen, don¡¯t be picky! "