Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 657 Crash!

Mu Wushuang did not leave the street.

After she went to an unoccupied corner, she immediately put her daughter into the space, and then took another Yirong Dan with her son.

She changed her body into a young man with the appearance of Zhou Zheng, who changed into men's clothes, while her son became a simple and honest-looking boy who changed his clothes.

The two of them even changed their eyes.

No matter how you look, there is no shadow like before.

After she and her son changed their faces, they immediately returned to the crowd to watch the fun.

But he never thought that this fat shopkeeper would have a bottom line in his loyalty, and his backer was actually Butler Yan, one of the two main housekeepers of the City Lord's Mansion.

Before she came, she learned about Bansha City's forces from Ghost Xiu. She knew that there were Steward Yan and Butler Xu, one responsible for matters within the mansion, and the other responsible for managing the shops and auction houses of the City Lord's Mansion outside the mansion.

And this Butler Yan was in charge of the auction house and shops outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing this Yuan Feng's eyes flashed displeased when he heard the fat shopkeeper mentioning Butler Yan, after thinking about it, Mu Wushuang understood.

Butler Xu and the captain of the guard, Zhou Yi, are the same raccoon dog, and they want to replace the small city lord, but Butler Yan is a loyal supporter of the small city lord, so the two sides will definitely be at odds.

Yuan Feng is a dog of Zhou Yi, of course he is on Zhou Yi's side and opposes the housekeeper Yan.

She changed her mind, and she had a calculation in her heart.

She didn't plan to hide it all the time. If she could cooperate with Butler Yan and help him kill Butler Zhou Yi and Xu, it would be much easier to do things in Bansha City in the future, and she was short of money. This time, she said Might be a good opportunity.

After all the onlookers left, Mu Wushuang sat in the opposite restaurant for more than half an hour, making sure that no one was staring at the fat shopkeeper, and then he took his son into the fat shopkeeper's shop.

"What do you two buy?"

The fat shopkeeper did not recognize the man and the little boy in front of him as the mother and son just now, and greeted them with a smile.

Mu Wushuang went straight to the point and said in a hoarse male voice:

"The shopkeeper, I have some ninth-order medicinal herbs here and I want to get rid of them. My wife asked me to come to you for help, see if you can be the middleman, and introduce me to Butler Yan."

The fat shopkeeper frowned immediately, but still smiled and said, "I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

Mu Wushuang took out the medicine pill directly, and poured out a dozen ninth-order medicine pills.

Rao is the fat shopkeeper who is well-informed. At this time, he can't help but widen his eyes, showing an unbelievable look.

"This... so many ninth-order medicinal herbs!"

A dozen ninth-order medicinal pills! Just like jelly beans in front of his eyes! Just like dreaming!

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the medicine pill, it is very familiar!

"Isn't this the same medicinal pill as the female spiritual cultivator just now?" He recognized it at a glance, it was exactly the same.

Mu Wushuang smiled, of course the same, the same pot of medicinal herbs must be exactly the same!

Others refine the ninth-order medicinal herbs, and they can only refine one at a time, but she is different. She is one pot at a time, and one pot has twenty or thirty pills.

If those ninth-order alchemists knew about this, their eyes would be red with jealousy.

"Yes, the two pills in your hand are the same as those here." She said to the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper looked at Mu Wushuang several times in surprise: "That female spiritual cultivator is your wife?"

Seeing Mu Wushuang nodding, he smiled and said, "That's right, just right, I still want to return the medicinal pill to her, why don't I give it back to you."

Having said that, he took out the two previous ninth-order medicinal pills.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly said: "The shopkeeper, this is given to you by my wife, you can take it, if I take it back, she will kill me. Besides, I need to sell the medicine pill, and I need you to introduce it. I'll give you a ninth-order medicinal pill as a reward."

"Then I can't ask for it any more!" The fat shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll take these two ninth-order medicinal herbs first, lest you be beaten, brother, but you have to tell your wife, now the whole city is searching for her, Let her be careful!"

"Brother Li, don't worry, my wife and children have already left the city, and they are absolutely safe." Mu Wushuang also called him brothers and closer relations.

"That's good, that's good. If you want to see Butler Yan, I'll take you there, but your pills will be collected first, and your wealth will not be exposed. If I were a bad person, so many pills in your hands would be long gone!" Fatty The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Mu Wushuang also smiled and said, "My wife said that you are a good person with a kind heart, so let me feel at ease with you."

When the fat shopkeeper heard this, his face was a little red, and he said that he didn't dare to do it.

He called Xiao Er to look at the store, so he took her to see Butler Yan.

Feifeng Auction House, the largest auction house in Quicksand City, was also opened by the city lord's mansion, and is now solely in charge of the housekeeper Yan.

Although the fat shopkeeper and Yan Butler are only distant relatives, they have a good relationship. Yan Butler also takes care of the fat shopkeeper a lot.

After the fat shopkeeper brought Mu Wushuang and Long Xuanxi to Feifeng Auction House, he took them directly to the VIP lounge to sit down, and he went to Butler Yan.

The people from the auction house came to deliver tea. When they saw Mu Wushuang and her son dressed in ordinary clothes, they were even a little shabby.

Mu Wushuang didn't take it to heart. If she had to slap in the face of everyone who despised her, then she wouldn't have to do anything else all day long, just slap people in the face.

She deliberately observed her son's reaction, and seeing that there was no angry expression on his face, he was calm and calm, and she smiled.

After a while, Butler Yan and Fat Shopkeeper came.

Butler Yan looked very old, with gray hair, deep wrinkles, and a very old-fashioned appearance.

However, his cultivation is very high, and he is actually at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the Immortal King, but Mu Wushuang can see that the blood of the housekeeper Yan is not enough, and there should be not much lifespan.

He had a serious face, and after seeing Mu Wushuang, he glanced at it lightly, nodded and said:

"Listen to Yushan, you have a lot of ninth-order medicinal herbs that you want to use?"

Butler Yan was straight to the point, and Mu Wushuang didn't turn around. She nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to sell a batch of ninth-order medicinal herbs. I don't know if Butler Yan can eat them."

"Oh?"

Butler Yan's old-fashioned face showed interest: "It's just a dozen pills, do you think this old man can't take it?"

"Of course there are more than a dozen."

Mu Wushuang pushed away the teapot on the round table, and took out a small porcelain pot with a broken corner from the space at will.

Under the suspicious eyes of Butler Yan and the fat shopkeeper, Mu Wushuang took out an elixir bottle the size of a vase and poured it into the porcelain pot!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Butler Yan stood up from the chair all of a sudden, the teapot was knocked off the ground by him, and the tea splashed all over the place.

The fat shopkeeper's squinting eyes turned into balls in an instant!