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Chapter 237: Hall Master Aoki

Ma Muxiu was very depressed, quite depressed; she had finally seen a charming inner body, and was about to take it down and give it to the Lord Qingmu Hall, and hug her thighs.

But I didn't expect that the low-key method I deliberately thought of would be found out and the formation would be broken directly.

"I dare to ruin my good deeds, I will kill you!" Ma Muxiu said gritting his teeth. Although he had just stepped into the innate world, he was still an innate world. In this Dongyuan City, who could be better than him in a radius of hundreds of miles, it was only less than a dozen people at most.

The others are all native chickens and tiles that have not just built the foundation or condensed qi, and are not worth mentioning.

But it was really annoying that all these trivial matters were disturbed.

A dignified person, actually...

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, Ma Muxiu slapped his thighs hard, his pair of triangular eyes were round, and he gritted his teeth and stood up, and walked outside. He didn't believe it anymore. A small beauty shop owner could find something else that was innate.

But as soon as he walked out the door, he saw a handsome young man wearing black-framed glasses, with his mouth slightly raised and a faint smile standing not far in front of the door.

Looking at the seemingly ordinary boy in front of him and the annoying smile of the boy, Ma Muxiu raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Get out of here, boy, or I will kill you!"

"Ma Muxiu?" Fang Xiaonan quietly looked at the middle-aged man with a vulgar face in front of him and sighed.

"Do you know me? Who are you?" Ma Muxiu's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at the boy who was still calm but secretly surprised and said in a deep voice.

"I am Fang Xiaonan!"

Listening to the name that the handsome young man spitted out, Ma Muxiu was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the name sounded very familiar.

After staring at the handsome young man in a daze, Ma Muxiu suddenly felt a sudden slap in her heart and said in horror: "Fan Xiaonan!"

Fang Xiaonan smiled slightly and nodded, "It's like a fake one!"

Looking at Fang Xiaonan who was sitting in the house casually, Ma Muxiu went to make a cup of tea with a subtle sweat on her forehead. It was really sent over respectfully and said, "Fang Inspection Commander, please have tea!"

"Thank you!"

After reaching out to take the tea, looking at Ma Muxiu, Fang Xiaonan leaned over to his mouth and took a sip, smiled and said, "This Maojian is pretty good!"

"Haha...Fan Inspection has been awarded, and it is also a good thing that my friend got from Xinyang. If you like it, I will pack two taels for you in the future!" Listening to Fang Xiaonan's words, Ma Muxiu's nervous mood calmed a little a little, and she quickly said with a dry smile.

"You're welcome!" Fang Xiaonan laughed faintly, looked at Ma Muxiu, and said, "I didn't expect that you would know that I, the inspector, had just taken office for two days, and you actually knew it!"

"Of course, of course... It seems that the inspector is the most outstanding young master in a century. It is natural to take office as the inspector of the General Office. We naturally know this important thing!" Ma Muxiu smiled flatteringly.

Fang Xiaonan nodded, looked around the surrounding room, and sighed softly.

Ma Muxiu, who was standing beside him, sighed at Fang Xiaonan, and his heart was even more nervous, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Mr. Ma seems to have a bad situation recently! Fang Xiaonan laughed indifferently.

"Uh..." Ma Muxiu reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead secretly, looked at Fang Xiaonan carefully, and said in a stern voice: "This matter...This matter... Please also ask Fan Zhuang to raise his hands. Ma was only entrusted by someone, so he set up such a small situation!"

"Haha..." Fun Xiaonan chuckled, but he didn't mean that, but naturally he didn't say it clearly. He laughed indifferently: "Although it's a small game, it's also a clever one!"

"Haha... I've been too good at inspecting the Imitation, too good at inspecting!" Hearing this, Ma Muxiu's sweat on her forehead became stronger, and she looked at Fun Xiaonan carefully, wondering what this person planned to deal with him like this.

Speaking of this, it is true that it is false to say that it is not afraid; it is not serious or not to say that such a thing is serious or not; it is easy to say that if you meet someone else, it is not hurt anyway, and this innate identity will still give you some face.

But facing the youngest Vajra Realm in the past century and the patrol in the General Administration, Ma Muxiu had no idea what he wanted to deal with.

If this really goes to the point, if your life is to be thrown into the other party's hands, there is no place to tell the wrongdoing.

"Don't be nervous, sit down!" Fun Xiaonan smiled and looked at Ma Muxiu, who was sweating.

"Hey..." Ma Muxiu sat down honestly.

"Mr. Ma has only been crossing the border for a while!" Fun Xiaonan asked casually.

"Yes... it's only been less than two years since crossing the border!" Ma Muxiu replied quickly.

Fun Xiaonan nodded secretly, sighed and looked around, and said, "It seems that Mr. Ma's cross-border investment is probably a lot of money!"

Listening to Fun Xiaonan's sigh, Ma Muxiu felt like she had met a soulmate, and she felt that she had been told into her heart.

"Imitation of the inspection envoy, it is difficult for us to cross the border if we are a casual cultivator. Even if we reach this threshold and want to take this step, we must lose our money!"

Ma Muxiu said that it was a tearful cry. If it weren't for cross-border, how could his family be forced to this point?

"You don't know anything about imitation patrol. If it weren't for the cross-border exhaustion of the savings of the next decades, Ma... Ma wouldn't be like this. Alas... Please imitate the imitation patrol and be polite to me, a duckweed cultivator!"

Imitation Xiaonan was also helpless. Yuanwen thought he could get some benefits this time, but he didn't expect that he would meet such a guy who was poorer than him.

"Okay, okay... don't pretend to be pitiful, tell me... What are you planning to do this time?" Xiaonan said in a faint voice: "It seems that you don't look like such a bold and arrogant person!"

"I'm still bold and arbitrary?" Ma Muxiu wanted to cry in her heart. Can she still reach this level of being so bold and arbitrary?

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am helpless to imitate the inspector Mingjian... I have exhausted resources in recent years and have no savings in my hands. I am really desperate. This... I heard that the Lord of Aoki Hall will have half a year to celebrate the seventieth birthday. I want to prepare a gift and plan to hide under Aoki Hall and make a living; then I did such a confused thing!"

"Master Qingmu Hall?" Fun Xiaonan raised his eyebrows and said, "Yang Qingshou?"

"Uh..." Hearing Xiaonan casually uttering the name of the Master Aoki Hall without any taboo, Ma Muxiu felt even more careless and nodded in response: "That's right!"

"Yang Qingshou has some luck. He has broken through several realms in recent past ten years, and now he should be in the upper level of spiritual realm. I think this furnace and cauldron has been ruined a lot!" Xiaonan's eyes flashed lightly and said.

Ma Muxiu next to him was sweating on his forehead when he heard it. This young master was really amazing. He actually didn't take the Lord of Aoki Hall in the upper psychic realm seriously!

Although Qingmu Hall is not included in the three schools and five sects, its strength is not much weaker than these major sects. I am afraid that there are not many people in China who dare to speak like this!
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