"Your name is Mu Achen? The future Miao King?"
"I didn't even recognize you at first."
It was already dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the mountains, spreading a faint golden glow.
Is this guy surnamed Fan unaware of the future Miao King's status in Miao territory? Or is he out of his mind, speaking to Mu Achen like this in a place like this?
Not only that, he stepped forward and said, "Your third uncle, Mu Laosan, is now working for me. I've also heard about your influence in Miao territory."
“Your Shengtang may be rich, but in this small corner of Qiandong, my word still carries a lot!”
"So, for the sake of your third uncle, I advise you to cooperate with me. Let's make money together, or you'll suffer the consequences later."
Upon hearing this, Ah Chen smiled!
He also glanced at Amo and the guards beside him.
“Amo, it feels like it’s been a long time! I haven’t heard such words since I was in Miao territory, or even outside.”
Amo blinked, and her delicate hand holding the reins twitched slightly at that moment; someone was about to suffer.
Ah Chen, riding a warhorse, bent slightly at the waist, his hands supporting him on the horse's back, and looked at the tall, imposing Fan Shabi, asking:
"Is that so? Then tell me, how can we cooperate so that I, Mu Achen, won't suffer the consequences?"
This guy surnamed Fan arrogantly said, "Your third uncle said that you are the one in charge of Shengtang, so I will put up three million and take a 90% stake. You don't need to put up any money. As long as you let the Miao people work for us and cooperate with us in developing Balong Ancient Village, we will give you 10%. How about that?"
"very good!"
Ah Chen spurred his horse forward and lashed out with his whip.
Whoosh!
Snap!
After the sound of wind breaking, the whip lashed hard across the face of the man surnamed Fan.
ah--
A scream followed immediately.
On Fan's face, the whip marks were conspicuous, and fresh blood seeped out little by little.
He clutched his face and screamed in agony, never dreaming that Mu Achen would dare to lay a hand on him! Instead of considering whether he'd been tricked by Mu Laosan, he pointed at Achen and roared:
"You dare hit me? Even your third uncle wouldn't dare to be disrespectful in front of me, how dare you—"
Snap!
The response to the man surnamed Fan was not words, but... another lash.
"Kill him, kill that Mu fellow."
The man surnamed Fan covered his other cheek and roared, while the two men accompanying him chuckled sinisterly and then slid daggers from their sleeves, lunging at A-Chen.
Seeing this, Ah Chen was about to jump down and kill the two men when Ah Mo stopped him.
"Don't get your hands dirty!"
The next second--
The two people running towards Achen suddenly turned red in the eyes and stopped abruptly!
Then, the dagger slipped from their hands.
Their faces changed drastically, and as they trembled in terror, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and they collapsed to the ground.
Boom!
After a period of silence, the two bodies gradually shrank, turning into pus and disappearing completely.
This scene left Ah Chen dumbfounded.
He knew that their Miao family's Holy Maiden was very strong and her secret techniques were unparalleled, but to kill two people so quietly was a bit too terrifying.
Such methods, let alone in Miao territory, even in public, who would dare to say that Amo did it?
However, some people were even more foolish than Achen.
At this moment, the man surnamed Fan witnessed this horrific scene. No one knew what was wrong with him, but he suddenly clutched his head and screamed, rolling on the ground and vomiting repeatedly.
Gradually--
A small frog, about the size of an adult's thumb, was vomited out of Mr. Fan's esophagus.
It was at this moment that Fan's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Amo, he--"
Seeing this, Ah Chen seemed to have guessed something.
Amo nodded slightly and said, "Frog Gu!"
Frog Gu?
Ah Chen doesn't understand!
Who cast a spell on this guy surnamed Fan? And then used it against me!
Even Mu Laosan wouldn't know that.
Amo turned to Aqin and said, "Let the girls check where this bug surnamed Fan came from."
"Yes, Holy Maiden!"
"Amo, now that this thing is out, did you untie it for him?" Achen asked.
Ah Chen smiled faintly, "There's no solution. There's something else inside him! Most likely, someone is controlling him with insects, so we need to investigate."
"Do you think it could be Mu Laosan's wife?"
"We cannot rule out this possibility, but in eastern Guizhou, it's not just the Miao people who raise insects; other ethnic groups also do, just not as skillfully as the Miao people. So, the possibilities for who planted the insects for this man surnamed Fan are quite broad."
Upon hearing this, Ah Chen fell silent.
Amo then said, "Aqin has already collected the insect's scent! This guy surnamed Fan will wake up in two hours, should we kill him?"
“If I destroy him, he won’t be able to destroy Mu Laosan.”
"Let's go then! He'll leave on his own when he wakes up."
"etc."
Ah Chen dismounted his warhorse, went to the man surnamed Fan's side, and then--
Boom!
With a hard kick, he sent that bastard flying off the stone bridge.
I have to say, that kick felt amazing!
*Pfft*
Aqin and Ayin all burst into laughter.
Amo also wore a charming, childlike smile!
"Let's go, it'll be dark soon!"
Ah Chen remounted his horse, and the group followed the paved path toward the Starry Sky Fruit Forest.
At dusk.
The guards and their sisters followed behind Ah Chen and Ah Mo.
Ah Chen and Ah Mo rode their horses at a leisurely pace, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of the sunset, a feeling reminiscent of a stroll through Miao territory.
As we entered the territory of the Silver Horn Miao people, night slowly fell.
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