Zhang Crazy took advantage of Zhang Dalan's attention not on him, and suddenly hugged Zhang Dalan's right leg, showing a fierce look on his face and said fiercely: "Damn, I'm also going to eat meat today! Eat stinky meat!" As Zhang Crazy said, Zhang Crazy bit Zhang Dalan's right leg with big mouthfuls. Zhang Dalan screamed strangely, then kicked his right leg and shouted: "You are a fucking dog! Let go of dad! Let go, my god, you are the ancestors!!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Fengzi and Zhang Dalan who were fighting in a group, took a deep breath and put Zhen Fa on the ground, walked slowly to the two of them, and respectfully knelt on one knee: "Mu Wushuang, I have seen two seniors!" As he said that, Mu Wushuang lowered his head deeply, but the two seemed to not pay attention to what Mu Wushuang was doing, and what he said, and still wrestled together in a loud manner.

It was not until Zhang Dalan kicked Zhang Crazyman four times that Zhang Dalan spat Zhang Crazyman with saliva and shouted, "Fight your father? You are too old! There is no one in the world that I can't beat... Cough cough..." Zhang Crazyman sat on the ground and shouted, "Hey, you are a lazy and cramped poor thing, you are not as good as you can't beat? You have the kind of beating grandpa to death! Look at whether you are a dog or not!"

Zhen Fa walked to Mu Wushuang, pressed his shoulder and shook his head: "These two old guys... OK, brother, get up, I want them to look at you in the eye. Either you have money or you have food to respect them..." Mu Wushuang slowly raised his head and muttered: "These two seniors can do martial arts, otherwise one would not protect the big holes around the body, and the other would only be fat that would not be painful and itchy... This is not something that you can pretend just by wanting to, Zhen Fa little brother."

Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang accidentally glanced at the couplet at the entrance of the Tudi Temple, and suddenly shook his body straightened up: "This word?! It looks like mouse! What's going on?!" Zhen Fa saw Mu Wushuang staring at the couplet at the Tudi Temple in a daze, and explained to him quietly: "Zhang Dalan's handwriting is well written. If there is any copywriting work in the town, he will do it - mainly for cheap!"

Zhang Dalan also noticed that Mu Wushuang was staring at his calligraphy, digging his nose and showing off: "Hey, do you want to ask for words? Tell you, my father's word costs ten cents per person, and you won't sell it if you lose it!" Zhang Crazy Screamed and scolded: "Isn't it twenty words per bowl of rice? Do you still want to raise the price? Get out of here!" Zhang Dalan immediately shouted in anger: "You old man! Is it a bad deal for your father? Look at your father won't beat you to death!"

Crazy Zhang immediately rolled all over the ground and wailed, "I'm beating someone, I'm beating someone to death! Zhang Dalan beat Master to death, wuwu... Go and sue the official, Xiao Zhenzi!" Mu Wushuang gently put the silver in his hand on the ground, and Zhang Dalan and Zhang Madman immediately stared at the large ingot of silver with their eyes shining, and no one spoke anymore. Mu Wushuang clasped his fists and asked, "This senior Zhang asked Zhen Fa to wait under the city wall... Why?"

Zhang Dalan and Zhang Crazy looked at each other. Zhang Crazy silently patted their butts and stood up. But as soon as they took two steps, they heard Zhang Dalan shouting sternly: "Stop! When you move forward, your legs will be discounted!" Zhang Crazy snorted dissatisfiedly: "Is this silver written on your name? Whoever grabs it is the one who gets it?" Mu Wushuang saw that the two were still arguing, but was not in a hurry. Instead, he slowly stood up and held his arms and stared at them.

Both Zhang Fengzi and Zhang Dalan seemed to have glanced at Mu Wushuang inadvertently. A smile immediately appeared on the corner of Mu Wushuang's mouth. He walked to the land temple openly and reached out to remove a couplet. Zhang Dalan was stunned for a moment, then said viciously: "Hey, you have to give money!" Zhen Fa squatted in front of the silver and looked at Zhang Dalan and curled his lips: "Teacher, you can't beat my brother..."

Zhang Dalan spat and rubbed his palms: "Nonsense! There is no one in the world that my father can't beat!" Zhang Crazy encouraged him gloatingly: "Then you beat him! My master is watching here! If you don't hit you, it's my grandson!!" Zhang Dalan was stunned for a moment, and then dug his nose unnaturally: "Isn't it easy to hit him...but not, my father's hand is too heavy, and he is afraid that he will be beaten to death and sue."

Zhen Fa held up the silver ingot on the ground and looked at Mu Wushuang and nodded: "Brother, you still..." Mu Wushuang folded the couplets and put them in his arms, then bowed to Zhang Fengzi and Zhang Dalan, strode past Zhen Fa and said casually: "Save it for you to buy food! I will come back soon, two seniors, say goodbye!" After that, Mu Wushuang jumped onto the roof, and instantly used his light skills and disappeared.

Mu Wushuang quietly stayed in the woods outside the city, squatting on the roadside to watch the people coming and going in and out of the city. After arriving at Zhongtian, Cheng Yingcai drove the ox cart slowly to Mu Wushuang: "Brother Mu, you're leaving." Mu Wushuang pulled his hat and jumped onto the ox cart and asked, "It's been so long? Have you gone to a restaurant for dinner? Have you left me some delicious food?"

Cheng Ying took out two oil cakes and handed them to Mu Wushuang, then looked at the two small bags of salt in the car and explained: "There is no way, there is only one salt shop here, I can only buy so many..." Mu Wushuang chewed the oil cake and nodded: "Since I haven't finished the restaurant... where are you going?" Cheng Ying smiled and said: "You are so smart. I also changed the grain number and grassland - don't say, Pingfu County really has a lot of food."

Mu Wushuang looked at the mountains in the south and nodded: "That's right! The war is about to go to a good deal of food, grass and salt... Alas? No..." Cheng Ying said casually: "Yes, the store is very cautious about these scarce supplies! I also lied to the salt shop and told the salt shop that the family was pickled pickles, so they sold them to me, otherwise the salt would not be able to be sold out."

Mu Wushuang nodded and then chewed the oil cake. Cheng Ying looked at Mu Wushuang and asked, "Brother Mu, have you found that master? Is it the one you said that can dissolve the evil spirits of the wronged ghosts?" Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded: "I found it, and it's two--" Cheng Ying raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows: "Ha? Two? What does it mean?"

Mu Wushuang took out a stack of square paper talismans from his arms and explained: "The female ghost in the talisman is the one who came yesterday. Although she is a ghost, she still knows many rules in the world. And it can be seen that mouse and Aqina will not hurt her, which means that her three souls have not dispersed." Cheng Ying asked in confusion: "This... Brother Mu, Hua Wuchang, is this very powerful? I don't understand these, do you explain it clearly."
Chapter completed!