Soon, the old man decisively led the Ouyang clan to quickly evacuate Cangfeng City.

However, the two patriarchs, Qu Mo, who wanted to find trouble, made a request. Except for personal belongings, the Ouyang family was not allowed to take anything valuable with them when they evacuated. Even the business, account books, etc. of other places must be explained clearly one by one.

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As a result, a scene was staged in which the two patriarchs forcibly took over and distributed the Ouyang family's property.

The Xuanling Da|Continent, weak|meat|strong|food style, is brought into full play.

Of course, in the past half month, when people from the Qu Clan and the Mo Clan met, there would inevitably be one or two small bloody incidents, small episodes, and small disputes. Anyway, after so many years, the two clan leaders are used to it.

As long as no one is killed, just pretend to be dead and ignore it.

Today, in the original Ouyang Mansion - the plaque has been removed, it is a nameless mansion.

In the hall, the two clan leaders stared at each other.

After the distribution, what is left is Cangfeng City.

Cangfeng City is a rich and important city!

If the Qu Clan wants to get it, the Mo Clan will naturally not let it go!

At this moment, Mo Yifeng behaved in a gentle manner, took a sip of tea, said without blushing or panting: "Clan Leader Qu, our Young Master Sun of the Mo clan married your young master, no matter what, you have to pay

Order the dowry. I didn’t give it before, but it’s okay to make up for it now. Cangfeng City should be given to the Black Ink Clan.”

"Poof!" Liu Qianshui sprayed out, watching the show happily.

At the same time, he gave a certain Mo clan leader a shameless look.

Sure enough, everyone named Mo is the same guy.

After hearing this, the old patriarch of the Qu tribe raised his eyebrows and counterattacked: "Clan Chief Mo, do you think it is so easy for our young master of the Qu tribe to marry? How can a dowry from just Cangfeng City be achieved? At least, you have to give Ouyang the dowry you just got.

Only by handing over half of your family's property as a betrothal gift can you express two or three cents of your sincerity."

"Haha! Well said." Liu Qianshui exclaimed.

How shameless are each of them?

One asked for a dowry! The other asked for a betrothal gift.

Isn’t it just for a city?!

And at the same time, somewhere halfway up the mountain.

A new tomb was built.

In front of the tomb stood a man and a woman, wearing mourning clothes.

The melancholy clouds are light and the cage is light, desolate and desolate.

A certain woman was worried. It had been half a month since she had finished her funeral, and now she was buried.

He remained silent and stayed in front of his master's grave.

She didn't know when it would take him to get out of this low mood, but she would always be with him. However, she would also feel sorry for his body, "Chengcheng, Master...if I knew you were so indifferent,

Day and night, if I guard my body regardless of my own health, will I feel happy? Or will I feel sad?"

"..." Mo Liancheng was slightly sluggish.

Looking back, his eyes fell on Qu Tan'er's small face.

She took his big hand and said softly: "You have lost weight again. Oh, what should I do with you?"

Finally, Mo Liancheng's slightly turbid eyes gradually cleared up.

Instead, he took her little hand, knelt down together, and kowtowed.

"Tan'er, do you know how Master died?"

"..." Qu Tan'er shook his head.

For so many days, he has not told her the truth.

What happened in the dry well, she also wanted to know.

"Master, you burned your own Mysterious God for me." Two lines of clear tears slid down his extremely handsome cheeks. He spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!