My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

Mu Qiu had already arrived at the island shown on the map.

This is an uninhabited island that can't be found on Google Maps. It is just overgrown with grass, and there is almost no larger tree.

what's the situation? !

Isn't something really wrong with my aunt?

And after a moment of dizziness in Mu Qiu's mind, he was already in a jungle.

With a few big flags floating in the center of the jungle, Mu Qiu roughly understood.

Eight flags, probably those eight families.

"I said you, what are you looking at, hurry in and sit with me."

Someone patted his shoulder behind him, it was his little aunt!

Although he was still confused, but after all, he was still young in this respect, and Mu Qiu raised his foot to follow his little aunt and walked.

"Hey, it seems that there is a problem with my judgment!"

The voice of the system sounded in Mu Qiu's head again, but this time his tone was no longer a confidant brother or a crowd eating melons.

It seems to be really aware of my problem.

"I really don't know this place. I didn't expect that your circle is really complicated."

The little aunt took Mu Qiu to a stone sitting on the side, and she also took a seat on the stone sitting on the side.

"Then believe that this ancient martial arts conference, the Patriarch, the representative, or... the Lone Ranger, are all present?"

"Lone Ranger" is called a second-year second, needless to say, it must be referring to his little aunt.

"I'll take it, little auntie. I didn't expect that you are such a big business outside!"

Mu Qiu's mouth curled, and she started to feel cheap again.

"Go, go, no matter how your kid is out there, you have to converge when you come here. This Guwu convention is completely different from the previous ones. It's probably only the first time since the 22nd century. Guwu Conference."

"No, little aunt, look at those guys who are all alive and well. You wouldn't have reached their age before the 22nd century. "This is really unacceptable for me,"

"Where did you learn to run trains with mouthfuls!"

Mu Qiu's little aunt rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to the nephew in front of her.

"Everyone here, I believe you all have doubts about the holding of this Guwu Conference, right?"

The noisy discussion next to him had already ended, Mu Qiu also closed his mouth and looked at the situation in the venue.

Although Mu Qiu knew very little about the ancient martial arts world, he was someone who had heard of and smelled the bloody wind in it anyway, and when he didn't think about other issues, he focused on watching the situation in the lower court.

"What's up? The heavy door machine?!"

The little aunt on one side seemed to be surprised in her voice, she almost couldn't sit still.

"What? What machine?"

When Mu Qiu arrived at the beginning, of course he was confused and asked.

"The unorthodox disciple Chongmenji in the triple gate, I don't know what superior he relied on to become the second in command of the Chongmen family. The insidious methods of his methods are surprisingly well known in the ancient martial arts world."

"No, little aunt, what is this ancient martial arts conference? Tell me about it."

"You probably all know the nine families of the ancient martial arts world, right?"

"Know, how?"

"There is no fixed time and place for the ancient martial arts conference, but in a century of reincarnation, every family will have the power to convene the ancient martial arts conference once, but you have seen the location of the event. Prepare, absolutely not let the outside world know, because most of the things in our ancient martial world involve metaphysics and theology, which are things that can't be explained outside, so we never want the outsiders to know about our ancient martial world. "

"So this Guwu Conference will be held directly by this Clan Family?"

"Yes, this is the right that every family has, and other families must come from an elder-level figure."

Mu Qiu began to look at everyone present.

It's really interesting. ,, ..

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