Chapter 1192 The Mu Family Can No Longer Afford Food

Du Yang was immediately excited when he heard that Yan Dantong wanted to give birth to a child for him.

He quickly said in surprise: "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of myself!"

Xiao Yi was helpless. He didn't know how many times he tried to persuade his father-in-law, but to no avail.

Yan Dantong's words still work.

"Xiao Yi, when will we leave?" Du Yang asked.

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "You pack up as soon as possible, gather those who are willing to come with us, and set off in three days. The Du family's property can be handed over to the Zhao family, just as Wei'er gave it to the Zhao family's Xiaoni in advance It’s my son’s bride price.”

Naturally, Xiao Yi didn't care about the Du family's property.

Moreover, the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Junzhi, had long been controlled by Xiao Yi, and the property was given to the Zhao family, but it was still Xiao Yi's property.

Du Yang had no objection either.

As long as Xiao Wei likes her, she can marry anyone in the future. He just suffered from the difference in status. Of course, he would not do anything to beat the mandarin ducks because of the difference in status.

Three days later, most of the people in Du Mansion followed Xiao Yi.

Only a small number of people had concerns about Shenfeng Town and were unwilling to leave, and Du Yang did not force him to do so.

After Xiao Yi met with thousands of people from the Tongxin Alliance in the small deep forest, he distributed the divine weapons he had refined, and then headed towards the Ninth Divine Realm without any further delay.

Ji Wuming naturally wanted to stay and continue to manage the affairs of the Tongxin League. After all, those promoted to the lower realm will appear in the forest of all realms, so the stronghold of Xiaoshenlin cannot be given up yet.

As Fang Lingyue's Yuan Beast, Master Lang naturally had to follow Fang Lingyue to the Ninth God Realm.

Chen Jinxiang married her husband and followed her husband, so naturally she also left.

Because most of the people accompanying them were only at the level of gods and humans, they traveled very slowly. It was not until four months later that the group arrived at Euphorbia City.

Xiao Yi's mighty team aroused the attention of many people, but they all thought that this was another helping hand sent by a certain god clan, but they did not expect that the leader would be the one the Ning family was looking for all over the world. Xiao Yi.

This time, Xiao Yi had no intention of hiding his identity.

In the Ninth Divine Realm, the eight great gods cannot enter. If the Ning family god king dares to come, Xiao Yi can let him...

Become your own drug slave!

He hoped that the Ning family would send him some powerful God Kings.

In Euphorbia City, outside the Mu Mansion, more than a thousand people suddenly arrived. Everyone in the Mu family turned pale with fright.

"It's...it's him!" A member of the Mu family recognized Xiao Yilai.

After all, Xiao Yi took away the divine rings of everyone in the Mu family. It is difficult not to let the Mu family remember this.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You have a good memory, it's me. Don't worry, I know that your Mu family has nothing to gain. I will bring some friends over, have a meal and then leave. Hurry up and order the kitchen to prepare food and drinks!" "

The Mu family's face was severely slapped. The cost of eating and drinking for more than a thousand people was a lot of money. This simply made the Mu family, which was no longer wealthy, even worse...

However, he did not dare to refuse...

He quickly entered the house and informed Mu Hefeng.

When Mu Hefeng learned that his master was coming, he hurried outside the house and welcomed Xiao Yi and his party in. At the same time, he ordered the kitchen to start preparing for the banquet.

The people in the kitchen were in a bit of trouble. The Mu family is tight on money now, and the kitchen funds are all given once a day. Where can they get food for a thousand people in one time...

Mu Hefeng welcomed Xiao Yi, his four wives, Du Rong, Du Yang and others into the main hall, while the others stayed in the atrium to have a banquet.

As soon as all this was arranged, Mu Hefeng's eldest son trotted in with an embarrassed look on his face, opening his mouth to speak, but looking embarrassed.

Mu Hefeng said angrily: "Young Master Xiao is not an outsider. If you have something to say, you can't say it directly. Say it!"

"Dad... the kitchen said that there are not enough sacred stones to buy groceries... the warehouse can't give them out. Hey, I don't have them either. Do you think you can give some in person first?" Mu Shun said with a blush.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

Is the Mu family in such difficulty?

It shouldn’t be!

Although I was a bit ruthless in plundering last time, eight years have passed and the Mu family should have regained its health no matter what!

How could we not even be able to afford meals for more than a thousand people?

Mu Hefeng's old face stiffened, and he coughed softly: "Old Man is gone. In this way, this portable divine sword of Old Man is also an immortal-level magic weapon. You can use it as a pawn. Mr. Xiao is here at the Mu family. My Mu family You must not neglect it. You must prepare the best meals and wine!"

Mu Shun cried poor, Xiao Yi didn't believe it.

But even Mu Hefeng had to take out his sword and pawn it, Xiao Yi no longer doubted it.

After all, Mu Hefeng was under his control and he didn't dare to act for him.

Just as Mu Shun was about to take the sword, Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice: "Master Mu, what's going on? How could the Mu family be in such a state of decline?"

Mu Hefeng smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master is laughing. In fact, a group of ruthless people have emerged in recent years, and they have raided too hard. It is not just our Mu family, but also other families in Euphorbia City and families in several surrounding big cities. It’s as hard as we are.”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows. Besides himself, someone else actually ransacked the Mu family!

Isn't this tantamount to robbing yourself?

Who is so brave?

"Where did these people come from?" Xiao Yi asked with narrowed eyes.

Mu Hefeng shook his head and said: "I don't know. There are a hundred of them, and all of them are strong men at the level of immortals and gods. Everyone has a vicious mask on their face that covers their aura, so it's impossible to tell their faces. No identity. There are rumors that these people are from Phoenix Demon Palace and Ten Thousand Poison Mountains..."

"Heh..." Xiao Yi sneered, "Do you believe it?"

Mu Hefeng said quickly: "Of course I don't believe it, but it's been spread outside."

Xiao Yi said calmly: "If Phoenix Demon Palace and Ten Thousand Poison Mountains want to rob you, they will not wear any vicious masks. In my opinion, most of these people are those from the eight major divine clans stationed in the Ninth Divine Realm."

Mu Hefeng had no doubts about Xiao Yi's words and immediately said: "It must be so."

"When do they usually come?" Xiao Yi asked with narrowed eyes.

"I come here once every month at the beginning, middle, and end of the month... I just earned some sacred stones, and they were looted. If not for this, the Mu family wouldn't have lost the sacred stones to buy groceries." Mu Shun gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Yi smiled lightly and said: "Then I will stay at Mu's house for a few more days and wait for them to come again. I want to see what kind of gods and demons they are!"

After saying that, Xiao Yi threw a divine ring to Mu Shun: "Take it to buy groceries, and the rest will be used by the Mu family for turnover."

There are one million divine stones in this divine ring. Although it is not much, it can feed more than a thousand people and cannot be eaten in a year.

Mu Shun secretly glanced at the sacred stone in the eye ring, and his face suddenly turned red with excitement.

As the eldest man of the first family in Euphorbia City, he never thought that one day he would be so excited that his body would tremble because of one million sacred stones...

People who are afraid of poverty can regard a sacred stone as a treasure.