Yan Longyuan really came to the workshop five days later.

"Master Fang is now on the right track. In fact, you don’t have to come in person to give these things to us," said the black man behind Yanlongyuan.
Yanlongyuan shook his head and said, "Fang, it’s no small matter. We became silver, but we all came from here. Now I have bought many officials from Dasong, Daliao and Xixia, among whom the Prime Minister of Dasong has accepted the old silver hum. This Dasong has decayed to this extent, which should make me admire my family and win the day."
The man in black laughed. "Yes, my master is wise and believes that the Great Yan State will be recovered soon."
In the dark, Wang Yue heard Yan Longyuan’s voice and sneered in his heart, "So it’s really Yan Longyuan, an old thief. In that case, I’ll kill you tomorrow. But it’s strange that Yan Longyuan should be thinking about recovering Dayan. Isn’t this recovering Dayan what Mu Fu and Mu Bo have been doing?"
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang Yue’s mind, "Is this Yan Longyuan the father Mu Fu?"
"Yan Long Yuan Yan is the big Yan State, and the hidden dragon in the deep hum is indeed Mubo." Wang Yue now finally knows that Yan Long Yuan is Mubo’s pseudonym.
"Huh?" Mubo stopped. He walked into the warehouse and suddenly felt a trace of death and danger.
Master fighters are very sensitive to danger.
This feeling is also called the sixth sense.
Wang Yue, the roof beam, sensed Mubo’s abnormality and knew that he might have found himself.
"Can’t wait any longer!"
Wang Yue heart andao
"Boom!"
Congenital vigorous gas erupts and directly lifts the roof.
"Mubo is dead!"
Wang Yue roared like thunder, making everyone around him faint.
This boxing champion has gone beyond 50,000 Jin’s strength, which makes the gas explode violently.
MuBo a fright in my heart.
"Who? Dare to sneak attack the old lady! "
Mubo’s fist hit his finger and collided with Wang Yue’s fist, and there was a violent explosion. The true qi and vigorous gas directly destroyed the soy sauce and spiced seasoning department in the warehouse.
Seeing clearly, the bearer Mu Fu was shocked and said, "Is Wang Yue you?"
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Mubo also knew that Wang Yue would find it here sooner or later, but he didn’t expect it to be so soon.
Give Mubo another year or two. By then, the foundation has become money and bought off a large number of officials in Dasong and Daliao. Even if Wang Yue comes to the door, he will not be afraid.
But now Wang Yue has come too fast, which has ruined the Mubo plan.
Wang Yue looked at Mubo’s murderous appearance. "Mubo, you kept it from me so hard. Who knew that Mubo turned into Yan Longyuan in those days? If I hadn’t heard your conversation, I would have been kept in the dark."
Mubo’s martial arts skills have reached the late master stage. Although there are still some gaps with Li Qiushui, they are better than Xiao Feng.
Wang Yue didn’t expect Mubo to survive in the sneak attack and he hasn’t been hurt yet.
"This old thief’s vigilance is so high that he deserves to be a battlefield man." Wang Yue’s heart andao
Mubo’s heart was shocked. He didn’t expect Wang Yue’s strength to reach this level. Just now, if it weren’t for his quick reaction and extremely flying skills, he would end up in a serious injury field.
Mubo laughed. "Yes, it’s Mubo Wang Yue, the old lady. It’s a waste of time for you to be a small village head and owner."
"I’m a descendant of Dayan royal family, so why don’t you join my camp? In the future, I’ll be successful in recovering Dayan from my family. You are the prime minister, and you can enjoy the wealth of one person and ten thousand people, and your grandson can also enjoy it."
Wang Yue watched Mubo pacing back and forth, and all his energy was locked. Mubo asked him to launch a crazy attack and kill him as soon as there was any change.
Wang Yue’s strength is stronger than Mubo’s, but her flying skill is not as good as Mubo’s. If Mubo is bent on running away, Wang Yue can’t help it.
Wang Yue now has some regrets. If he had Li Qiushui’s flying skills, Mubo would have lost ten lives here.
Wang Yueyu’s pace is short and fast, but it’s far from being able to escape and travel on the road compared with Lingbo’s micro-step.
Wang Yue sneered, "Your family has been busy recovering Dayan for several generations. If you can succeed, even if you have been an emperor for a long time, will you still survive until now?" Mu Fu’s martial arts is good, but he also has some status in the Jianghu. But after all, he is a Jianghu person who can’t stand the table, and your MuBo is even worse. Thirty years ago, he escaped from the martial arts path and pursued him. He even faked his death. For thirty years, you have been like a field mouse, and you have to hide the name Yanlongyuan when you walk in Mitsudeki. But I am really sad. It’s ridiculous that you still talk to me about wealth now. "
Mubo’s face changed dramatically, and he hated Wang Yue’s words, but tearing the fig leaf in his heart deprived him of what little dignity he had.
Over the past 30 years, Mubo has accumulated strength and humiliation, provoking the struggle between Da Liao and Da Song, but it has never been successful.
Mubo’s patience has reached its limit.
Suddenly MuBo laughed and his face was full of madness. "Yes, I admire my family. It is impossible to win the day without an army and huge wealth, but now it is different. I already have soy sauce and spiced seasoning formula to sell, and I will soon have a lot of wealth, even if it is not bad compared with the imperial salt tax. When the time comes, Dasong and Daliao troops will be understood by me. The battle between Dasong and Dasong is my chance for Mu. Then I will not only win Daliao and Song Jun, but also gain the whole day. Dasong and Daliao map will become my Dayan territory."
"Wang Yue, you’d better take refuge in the old-age now, or wait until I succeed in restoring the country to the motherland in the future. No matter how high your martial arts are, it’s also born to die, and I’ll destroy your Jiuzu."
No matter how powerful the fighters are, they can’t be compared with the imperial army. Master fighters can kill hundreds of people, but they can’t kill ten thousand people.