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Chapter 633

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A single spark ignited into a raging inferno, and in a blink, the dilapidated little house was engulfed in scorching flames.

Mu Qian Fan's eyes widened in disbelief, as he stared in shock at his only home, slowly being destroyed by the flames.

"Young Master Jun! What are you doing? "Mu Qian Fan turned to Jun Xie anxiously, his voice agitated but without the slightest hint of reproach.

Jun Xie had saved his life before, and his life was already Jun Xie's. Not to mention that Jun Xie had burned down his house, even if Jun Xie had to kill him, he would gladly endure it. But he did not understand why Jun Xie would do such a thing.

How is this shabby little house hindering the Young Master Jun?

Mu Qian Fan was not the only one who did not understand what Jun Xie was thinking, even Qiao Chu and the others were shocked.

This Little Xie, she had just come here to say one sentence, and she had just burnt down someone's house?

But no one dared to say a word against Jun Xie, and they could only look silently at Mu Qian Fan, who was weeping but had no tears to shed. No one knew how his house had offended Young Miss Jun that she would burn it down with just a flick of her hand.

Jun Xie watched quietly as the flames burnt the little house to a crisp, and after she was sure that the house was completely destroyed, she turned her head in satisfaction.

Mu Qian Fan was still silently wiping away his tears over the destruction of his only home when a dark shadow suddenly smashed into his arms. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it and found that the thing that had smashed into his arms was a heavy money pouch. On the opening of the money pouch, there was a silver waist tag, on which was an engraving of a Qilin Mythological Beast with its feet treading on auspicious clouds!

Mu Qian Fan raised his head in surprise, and stared at Jun Xie.

"You will report to the Qi Kingdom's Imperial City, the Lin Palace." Jun Xie said expressionlessly.

"Qi Kingdom's ….. Lin Palace?" Mu Qian Fan was stunned. Although he had always lived in Chan Lin Town, but because of his identity as an adventurer, he and his brothers often came into contact with guests from other countries.

They had naturally heard of the Qi Kingdom's Lin Palace. Although the Qi Kingdom was a small country, but the Qi Kingdom's Lin Palace was not to be belittled by anyone. Because the Lord of the Lin Palace, Jun Xian, possessed the most ferocious strike force under the Heavens, the Rui Lin Army!

The name of the Rui Lin Army was well known and Mu Qian Fan had only heard of it from others. Although he looked forward to it, he had never been fortunate enough to get to know it personally.

But Young Master Jun actually wanted him to report to the Lin Palace …

What did that mean?

Qiao Chu at the side finally understood what was going on and he immediately laughed heartily as he patted Mu Qian Fan on the shoulder and said: "Uncle, you've hit the jackpot this time! Do you like the Rui Lin Army? "

Mu Qian Fan was still in a daze and when he heard Qiao Chu's words, he nodded blankly.

Which man wouldn't like the First Berserker Unit?

"Listen to Little Xie. When we are done with our business here, you will take this money and this badge to the Qi Kingdom's Imperial City. Find the Lin Palace and I guarantee you will not regret it." Qiao Chu said with a laugh, and he even winked at Jun Xie as he said that.

He had thought that the little lass was up to something, but it seemed that she was just like them. She could not bear to see a man like Mu Qian Fan living in such a small house and she had burned down the place he was staying in, forcing him to do as the little lass had asked.

But …..

Couldn't the little lass be a little gentler in her methods? It was obviously a good deed, but she had to make it sound like a bandit raid!

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