Douluo's starting Wuhun is an Italian cannon

"Senior, it's not convenient to talk here. Please go to the private room on the third floor. I have something to say to you."

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded in agreement, and then walked up to the second floor with Zhang Jucai and others.

Under the leadership of Zhang Jucai, Mu Yun came to a hidden room. The room was very simple, but very exquisite. The tables, chairs and benches were all made of wood. They looked very exquisite and made people feel very comfortable.

Zhang Jucai respectfully welcomed Mu Yun to the table and sat down, and served tea himself.

Mu Yun picked up the teacup, took a sip and nodded slightly.

"Well, the tea smells so fragrant, it's worthy of Jubao Pavilion."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jucai said a few words of humility, and then began to talk about the rumors, while Mu Yun listened quietly and raised a few doubts in his heart from time to time.

"Senior Muyun, I wonder what your plans are for the banker?"

After a while of pleasantries, Zhang Jucai finally revealed his purpose.

"Haha! The little Zhuang family soldiers are coming to block it, and the water is coming to cover it up. Why, does the boy named Zhuang have some backing?"

Mu Yun said disapprovingly.

"I don't dare to hide it, senior. Although the banker is the largest shareholder of the mercenary union in Kalan City, in general, the overall strength is only slightly stronger than me, Zhang Jia. He is just the eldest son of Zhuang Hao, the head of the banker family, that is, Zhuang Bifan

The eldest brother was picked up by Wuhun Palace at a very young age and was trained intensively.

Legend has it that Zhuang Bifan's eldest brother, Zhuang Bufan, was born with full soul power. It was rumored that Zhuang Bufan was a direct disciple of the master of the Wuhun Temple. He had already broken through to the Soul Emperor at a young age. Some even said that Zhuang Bufan had the potential to enter the Soul Emperor in the future.

The terrifying existence of the Elders’ Enshrinement Hall.”

After listening to Zhang Jucai's narration, Mu Yun's face gradually became serious.

"I see. No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering. He actually has a back-up."

"Senior Muyun, what are you going to do next? Are you willing to join my Zhang Family Treasure Pavilion as an outer sect worshiper?"

Zhang Jucai asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and then waved his hand.

"No need, since that kid has such a deep background, I can't fight with him head-on. If I stay here, it will only bring danger to you. It's better to leave. After a day or two, I plan to leave.

Let’s go around the mainland here.”

Zhang Jucai saw this and said hurriedly:

"But senior..."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. There's no need to say more."

Mu Yun waved his hand, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Looking at Mu Yun's leaving figure, Zhang Yun'er couldn't help but frown, with a tangled look on her face.

"Girl Yun'er, you don't have to worry about anything. Senior Mu Yun's strength is unpredictable. Although Zhuang Bufan is a monster, the most indispensable thing in the world is monsters. Geniuses come out in large numbers, and every mountain is higher than the next. Who knows?

Can you tell clearly who won and who lost?"

Zhang Jucai patted Zhang Yun'er's shoulder and comforted her.

Zhang Yuner shook her head, lowered her head, and said feebly.

"No matter what, I still have to thank dad."

Mu Yun has always been a mysterious and powerful person, so Zhang Yun'er naturally hopes that Mu Yun can occupy a place within the family. In this way, she will have support in her heart.

Looking at his daughter's somewhat lonely back, Zhang Jucai's heart ached, and then he remembered what Mu Yun had just said, and he thought about it secretly.

"It seems that Senior Muyun is not too interested in my Zhang family. In fact, this is a good thing. You also know that Zhuang Bifan has always had thoughts about you. If Senior Muyun can defeat the banker, that's fine. If not..."

"Dad, I'm tired. I'm going to rest first. Dad, please rest early."

After saying that, Zhang Yuner walked out of the room.

"Oh, that's all. In this case, we can only take one step at a time."

Zhang Jucai looked at his daughter's thin figure and couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Yun followed the servant to the guest room, and couldn't help but think about what he had experienced during this period of time.

If you want to survive in Douluo Continent, you must have strength on one hand, and you must have enough money on the other.

In any world without an economic foundation, it is basically impossible to achieve freedom in life. As the saying goes, a penny cannot kill a hero, and here is no exception.

Although Mu Yun has a magical golden finger, it can only guarantee that he will not be hacked to death by others. As for whether he can starve to death?

This Mu Yun has really never tried it, nor does he want to try it. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. No matter how hard the bones are, a person who has been starved for three to five days will probably become weak and his eyesight will be dim.

And for Mu Yun, who grew up in Blue Star and Great Xia, eating is a mark engraved into DNA. Over the past 5,000 years, how many years have our ancestors wandered between life and death on the line of food and clothing? This memory is deeply ingrained in everyone.

In the soul of Daxia blood, it cannot be forgotten or forgotten.

Another point is that although I broke out once on Poseidon Island and was particularly handsome and awesome, the price of that time was that my hundred thousand-year soul ring became a ten-year one. Although this soul ring was in my

It is slowly recovering, but I don’t know how long it will take to recover within 100,000 years.

Comparatively speaking, although one's own defense is invincible, it is not actually invincible, but it is difficult to be killed, but one's own attacks are not very good.

Although there are artifacts like the Golden Cudgel that allow you to leapfrog challenges, what if you are fighting a more powerful enemy?

It’s impossible for a Golden Cudgel to make you a god with just one stick!

Thinking of this, Mu Yun had no choice but to make up his mind to break into the mainland.

First, treat it as a trip.

What to be afraid of?

How can it be?

How could I, the majestic Blue Star Traveler, be afraid?

Only useless people will be afraid. People like me who play a vital role in the two worlds will not be afraid!!

What's more, I was fished out of the sea by Zhang Yun'er and the others, and my life was saved in disguise.

Otherwise, even if he can't drown in the sea, he will always be in a coma, and if he is unfortunately swallowed by a big whale, thinking about that kind of life makes him tremble with fear, so in order to repay the so-called life-saving

Well, it’s better not to join the Jubao Pavilion. That way, even if you do have a conflict with the banker, it’s unlikely that the Zhang family will be implicated.

…

The next day, Mu Yun, accompanied by Zhang Jucai, came to the northern area of ​​Kalan City.

"Senior Muyun, please."

Zhang Jucai pointed to a luxurious villa and made an invitation gesture to Mu Yun, indicating that Mu Yun could enter.

Mu Yun did not refuse, and then walked towards the villa and entered it.

After entering the house, Mu Yun looked around and found that it was frighteningly empty, with not even a single attendant.

"Zhang Jucai, why didn't I see anyone else? What's going on?"