Chapter 3146
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Beautiful, precious, and fragile.
Completely incompatible with this messy and dirty ghost market.
"Hey, what's the price of this rabbit? As long as you name a price, I'll take it all!"
A man's rough voice comes to Muyan's ears.
She turns around in surprise and finds a dark-skinned, fierce-looking man staring at Li Weiran with a fiery gaze.
She can't help but drool from her mouth.
"Get lost! I've taken a fancy to this kid, none of you are allowed to fight with me! "
A thick and solid hand reaches over and pushes Muyan away, about to touch Li Weiran's face.
Muyan takes a dangerous step back, only to find out that the one pushing her is an incomparably fat middle-aged woman.
One must know that in the gravel hill, it's normal to be emaciated all year round without enough to eat.
But this middle-aged woman is not only fat, her eyes are squeezed into slits.
Moreover, her whole body is covered with gestures made of cloud bones.
Even the vest on the outside was made of the skin of a cloud beast.
Everyone knows at once that this middle-aged woman's background is definitely not simple.
Thus, the people who were originally interested in Li Weiran all retreat in fear.
The brawny man who spoke first is clearly unwilling and still wants to rush forward.
But he's pulled back by his companion: "Have you lost your mind? Do you know who this woman is? She's Zhang Guihong, the daughter of the Mountain Split Sect's outer sect steward. Do you still want to mingle in the gravel hill after offending her? "
Although the gravel hill only allows entry and not exit, it's isolated from the world.
But every year, a large amount of trash would be thrown here from the floating island, and there would also be abandoned disabled people or criminals exiled here.
Therefore, there must be a connection point between the gravel hill and the floating island.
But the gravel hill is really too remote, and there's no profit to be made.
Therefore, the sects and families with a bit of capital are all unwilling to come here.
Therefore, the job of managing this connection point falls on the head of a small sect on the floating island, the Mountain Split Sect.
The people of the Mountain Split Sect have special permission to enter and exit the gravel hill's boundary.
Although they can't let the "refugees" out of the gravel hill.
But they can open an outer sect in the gravel hill, and select the elite martial artists of the gravel hill to be the outer sect steward and disciples.
These people specialize in receiving the trash from the floating island, purchasing cloud bones, and managing the "refugees" in the gravel hill.
Naturally, they had great power.
Chang Jie, who was killed by Mu Yan at the edge of Mount Yunluo, only had an uncle who was an outer disciple of the Mountain Splitting Sect, yet he dared to clamor that Mu Yan couldn't kill him.
The fat middle aged woman before him was the daughter of the Mountain Split Sect's outer court manager.
It was no wonder that no one dared to say a word even though she was so arrogant.
Zhang Guihong's chubby hand was about to touch Li Weiran's face.
Li Weiran dodged and hid behind Mu Yan.
Mu Yan's face is filled with regret.
She really wanted to see this little pervert being teased and bullied.
Zhang Guihong doesn't know what Muyan is thinking.
Seeing that Li Weiran was hiding behind her, her face darkened and she said gruffly, "You slut, are you trying to steal my man?"
Mu Yan resolutely shakes her head: "No, I don't want to! Take him away! "
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Guihong laughed wildly. "At least you have some self-awareness!"
"Brat, did you hear that? Your previous master has already given you to me! Hurry up and come over. As long as you're obedient, I promise you'll have a good life. "
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