A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 The next day, Mu Zhexing had not returned, and no one knew exactly where he had gone.

　　 Mu Tianhe has decided to go to Mufu and put down his body to take charge of Mr. Dangyan. But the clothes on him were too expensive. At first glance, it was the old man. It wasn't like a clothes that should be worn by the servant, so he borrowed Mu Bo's clothes to wear them.

　　 Wearing plain butler clothes, Mu Tianhe still felt a little awkward.

　　 "Dad, do you really want to do this?"

　　 Mu Rongxuan's eyes were a little flushed. What he feared most when his son was growing up was that he still needed his father to run around for them, and they couldn't do anything.

　　 Although they are capable, but because of the threat of Sikong Gaoming, no one is willing to hire them to do things in Qingshui City. Nowadays, it is only the mysterious Mr. Yan who dares to fight against Sikong Gaoming.

　　 "Dad, let's discuss with Mr. Yan, I will do this for you! I can go to Mr. Yan's management, you don't have to work hard anymore." Mu Mingda is also very opposed to this matter.

　　 But he was also very helpless. He ran through the entire Qingshui City for several days, and still couldn't find a job. Others regarded him as a Mujia, and rejected him like chasing the plague god.

Mu Tianhe smiled and said, "Mr. Yan is only in charge of an outdated period. You, a person in the infancy period, look down on you! It's okay. I'm also the master of my life in Mufu anyway. What's so difficult about managing?"

　　 "Master, would you like me to go with you? I understand that Mufu can take care of you up and down." Mubo said worriedly.

　　 Uncle Mu used to be the governor of Mufu, and knew everything about Mufu. Taking care of things is a cumbersome and tedious task. He has to take care of all kinds of small things around him, including flowers and plants. He is worried that his master is used to the life of Jinyiyushi, and he can't do such errands.

"Mr. Mu, if you go, what does Mr. Yan think of us? There is a steward beside the manager?" Mu Tianhe patted Mr. Mu's shoulder and said, "Relax, you are here. If Mr. Yan is willing to give me the job of managing, and I will borrow some money from Mr. Yan to buy a small yard, and we will not have to fight with the fathers and fathers in the future."

　　 Mu Tianhe's tone sounded a little sad. If not forcing, who would like to live in the cemetery?

Mu Hao held Mu Tianhe's hand tightly and said, "Grandpa, you can rest assured! I will definitely become stronger in the future, so that the people in Qingshui City will not dare to underestimate us, then Grandpa will not be wronged anymore. ."

　　 Mu Tianhe touched Mu Hao's head and smiled comfortably. He looked at the Mu family and said, "Mingda and Jitong, when you are away, the two of you must protect everyone, there must be no accidents, understand?"

　　 "Understood, Dad." Mu Mingda and Mu Ji both sighed.

　　Mu Tianhe wore Mu Bo's clothes, left the cemetery, and walked towards Mufu. Now Mufu no longer has the surname of Mu, but has changed his surname to Yan.

　　 When he walked out of the cemetery, there were a lot of people pointing at him outside. He would be very annoyed before switching to it, but now he accepted the ridicule of others.

　　The gate of Mufu is still extraordinary, and the plaque on the vermilion gate still has the word "Mufu" written on it.

　　 Now Mufu has become a bit deserted, the door is covered with dust, no one has cleaned it for a long time.

　　 The former Mu Tianhe would be very angry when he saw this situation. He liked everything to be clean and tidy, and he didn't like dirty and messy situations.

　　 But he suddenly thought that if he wanted to become the steward here, then all this had to be cleaned by himself.

　　 Mu Tianhe put away the emotion on his face, sorted out his clothes, then stepped forward and knocked twice.

　　 "Mr. Yan, Mu Tianhe asks for advice."

　　The vermilion door opened automatically, and Mu Tianhe walked in.

　　 went back to his home again, feeling that everything seemed so familiar and strange. Today, everything in the Mu Family is sold, leaving only the empty yard covered with fallen leaves.

　　He walked towards the lobby with a familiar car, and at the moment, Muyu, who was covered with patterns in the lobby, was already waiting for his grandfather.

　　 "Mr. Yan." Mu Tianhe bowed.

　　 Muyu suddenly felt quite funny, and his grandfather was so respectful of him because he didn't know it, and it was very weird.

　　Although he has regarded himself as a member of the Mu Family, he still doesn't want to expose his identity at will. After all, the apprentice of the True God will cause him a lot of trouble if he appears in Qingshui City.

　　 "What does the Mu Family Lord come to?" Mu Yu asked deliberately.

　　 "Mr. Yan's suggestions made a few days ago, and I thought about it for a long time. I feel that Mr. Yan's words are very reasonable. Mr. Yan, should the position of manager in your house be still vacant?" Mu Tianhe asked tentatively.

　　 "Why? Master Mu got it, is he willing to condescend to be a servant in our house?" Muyu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

　　 When Mu Tianhe came here, he really regarded the old man in front of him as his grandfather.

　　 But he still wanted to tease his grandfather deliberately, how to say that he has been an orphan since he was two years old because of this old man, now it is a relief.

"Mr. Yan laughed and said that he is no longer a Mujia owner. If Mr. Yan does not dislike it, he is willing to accept Mr. Yan's suggestion, be a supervisor for Mr. Yan, and take care of the trivial matters of Mr. Yan." Wood Sky Crane

Said earnestly.

Mu Yu pondered for a moment, pretending to be a worldly expert: "That's it! Do you really think about it? When I put someone in charge, I won't bury your identity, then you think What is your salary?"

　　Salary?

Mu Tianhe actually forgot about this, he smiled awkwardly, remembering that the salary he paid to Mu Bo was 5,000 spirit stones every month, he thought about it, he was a self-cultivator anyway, At least not less than Mubo?

　　 "Mr. Yan, boldly request ten thousand spirits as salary." Mu Tianhe said tentatively.

　　 "What? Ten thousand a day?" Muyu asked.

　　 Mu Tianhe was taken aback. Ten thousand a day a little lion opened his mouth and quickly said: "Mr. Yan laughed, it was ten thousand a month and ten thousand a month."

　　 "Ten thousand people a month are too bad, I will give you ten thousand a day! If you have no comments, sign these two deeds of deed."

　　Kiyu's money is thick, anyway, he hires his grandfather to do things, how can he be stingy to his grandpa? Not to mention that it is ten thousand a day, it is one hundred thousand a day, Muyu will not frown.

　　 The big deal is to sell a few more immortals! There are hundreds of panacea in the pocket now, and the lowest quality is fifth-order. It is enough to just sell a few!

　　 Now that the Mu family is short of money, Mu Yu is just so rich that he doesn’t know how to spend money.

"what?"

　　 Mu Tianhe opened his mouth, and an unspeakable shock appeared on his old face.

In the past, if he said that he earned 100,000 a day, he wouldn’t blink an eye, but now he is a downcast wooden family. At this juncture, some people are willing to spend 10,000 spirit stones to invite him, which is really He was flattered.

　　 He looked at the sale contract on the table, and he was stunned for a while.

　　 "How? Is it too much for ten thousand a day? Twenty thousand for that day!" Muyu said.

　　 "No, it's not." Mu Tianhe was completely dumbfounded. How could he still raise his wages in a daze?

　　 Is Mr. Yan so generous? You have to know that their Mu family now owes more than one million debts. If 20,000 a day, basically Mu Tianhe can pay off the debts after only a few months.

　　 "Are you dissatisfied with 20,000 yuan? 30,000 that day!"

　　 Muyu is really amazing. He has laughed under the cover of his pattern and his stomach hurts. It is quite fun to think about how to tease his grandfather.

　　 "No, no, no, ten thousand a day is enough, ten thousand a day is enough." Mu Tianhe said quickly. He is not a greedy person, and he knows some things about things. At this time, it is enough to find something to do in Qingshuicheng.

　　 "Okay! Then ten thousand a day. Sign the deed of deed, and you will be the manager of Yanfu in the future." Mu Yu pointed to the deed of deed on the table.

　　 Mu Tianhe picked up the two offerings and looked at the handwriting of the dragon and phoenix dance, and suddenly felt a little familiar, because the way he wrote himself was the same.

　　 He glanced at Muyu doubtfully, and didn't understand why Mr. Yan's words were so similar to him. Then I glanced at each contract in detail, which is an ordinary employment relationship, but there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 "Anyway, just take a letter and take a form. Look at what you do so carefully? There is no binding force." Muyu smiled at the corner of her mouth.

　　 "Yes, yes, yes." Mu Tianhe no longer hesitated, quickly rushed to incorporate his two drops of blood into the contract of sale, and then respectfully handed Mu Yu a piece and collected his own one.

　　 "Old, old, old slave Mu Tianhe has seen the master."

　　Mu Tianhe wants to kneel and salute. When he said the word old slave, he still struggled a little in his heart, and even shook his body when he even knelt.

　　 Muyu didn't dare to accept his grandfather's courtesy. A powerful force stopped Mu Tianhe from letting him kneel. Let your grandfather kneel to himself, but it is a matter of thunder.

　　 He quickly said: "Excessive etiquette is not necessary, don't call me lord, just call me Mr. Yan."

　　 "Yes, the old slave understands."

　　 Mu Tianhe felt the horrible breath in Mr. Yan's body, and realized that this person in front of him was really not something he could afford. But he was also happy for a while, because Mr. Yan didn't let him kneel to salute. Obviously, he still preserved his self-esteem. He also knew that with Mr. Yan's presence, Sikong Gaoming should not start with Mujia again.

　　 Hesitated for a while, Mu Tianhe said: "Mr. Yan, the old slave has a request. I don't know if Mr. Yan can agree?"

　　 "Let's talk about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old slave wanted to advance a part of salary to Mr. Yan, and wanted to find a place to stay so that my family could move out of the cemetery." Mu Tianhe said sincerely.

　　 "Is this a salary advance?"

　　 "Mr. Yan, please help the old slave. The old slave is very grateful!" Mu Tianhe thought Mu Yu didn't agree and said quickly.

"It’s not necessary to find a place to stay. You will take your family to live in this house in the future! My house is so empty and empty, and those who live in your house are not too many to live in. I’m just right If you want to go out and do something, you may not come back for a long time. You can help me manage everything in the house and hope that there will be no deviation when I come back."

　　 Muyu threw the black jade of millions of businesses to Mu Tianhe. r/>

　　 "These are the funds for your work. I have to find someone to replace these worn-out furniture. You can arrange it as you like. You used to be the master here. You should know how to arrange it here."

"By the way, in order to avoid someone coming to you to collect debts and make my house even messy, you take these spirit stones to pay off the money owed, and you can handle the rest. Muyu added.

　　Mu Tianhe took Yu Pei and dived into the jade Pei, froze for a moment: "Mr. Yan, 5 million? Is this too much?"

　　 But when he looked up, where was Mr. Yan?