Chapter 94
Yan Qinghuang was very happy. Mu Qiuyang, an out-and-out ancient man, was successfully brainwashed by her, and even Mu Yao was successfully brainwashed by Mu Qiuyang. The aunt and nephew also want to achieve the dominance of pornography with her. Can.

The three sat at the stone table, Mu Qiuyang looked at Yan Qinghuang, and asked solemnly, "Wuchen, what are you going to do?"

"Occupy the mountain to be king, establish a sect, establish a faction, occupy land as a camp, and establish a gang."

Mu Yao frowned: "Is there any difference?"

Yan Qinghuang smiled: "Of course there is. Establishing a sect is for long-term development, and establishing a gang is for the immediate livelihood. The sect is to cultivate talents for our future, and the gang is to prepare resources for our hegemony."

"There are many sects in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are countless gangs. The good places are basically occupied by the martial arts gangs of these sect families. The rest are basically places that no one cares about. Even the small hills are full of bandits and robbers. .Are we going to leave Jiangnan?" Mu Yao asked puzzled.

Yan Qinghuang shook his head: "No, Jiangnan is a good place. If you don't take a bite of such a big piece of fat, you will be sorry for this good place in Jiangnan. Moreover, troubled times will come, as long as you can occupy the entire Jiangnan, you will not be far from victory. "

"But the forces in the south of the Yangtze River are intertwined. With just the three of us, I'm afraid..." Mu Qiuyang frowned.

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice has already made up his mind."

Mu Qiuyang looked at the confident Yan Qinghuang with doubts on his face, and asked Yan Qinghuang's success with his eyes.

Yan Qinghuang didn't give a shit either: "Master, what do you think about going to Qingyang City?"

Mu Qiuyang:? ? ? ?
"I went to the city a few days ago, and I heard people say that Qingyang City was like a plague just after the flood, and now the city has been closed, what are you, disciple?"

"Master, this plague is our chance. After passing this village, we won't have such a good chance."

"Eh? How do you say that?"

"What do you think of my medical skills, master?" Yan Qinghuang asked without answering.

"It's very powerful. I've never heard of rehabilitating limbs. It's not an exaggeration to be called a genius doctor." Mu Qiuyang rolled his eyes and said randomly: "I want to."

"Just as the master thought."

Mu Yao looked at the master and apprentice with a confused face, and asked straightforwardly: "What? What are you talking about?"

Yan Qinghuang and Mu Qiuyang both laughed and said nothing, shaking their heads to signal Mu Yao to think for herself.

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At night, while Mu Qiuyang was sitting on the bed, Yan Qinghuang imparted Tianxiang's martial arts skills to Mu Qiuyang in a way of enlightenment.

Then Yan Qinghuang took out three sets of experience pills, and directly raised Mu Qiuyang from level 35 to level 98 by passing on skills.

Mu Qiuyang looked at her white hands in disbelief. She is an old woman who is nearly forty years old, and she still has a day to remake her face.

Two lines of clear tears ran across Mu Qiuyang's face. The face that was originally dark yellow and full of wrinkles was now like a girl, white, delicate and shiny.

Yan Qinghuang looked at the agitated master, but did not speak, but stood silently beside Mu Qiuyang, quietly waiting for Mu Qiuyang to come back to his senses.

After a long time, Yan Qinghuang looked at the master who had calmed down a lot and said, "Master, you need a new identity. The name Wandu Granny is not conducive to what we are going to do in the future."

Mu Qiuyang was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and pondered, and after a long time he said to Yan Qinghuang, "Is Meng Wuchen your real name, disciple?"

"No, this is the name chosen by Tuer himself, and Meng is not my surname." Yan Qinghuang told the truth, and there was no need to hide it, Xiao Cui's name was really hard to come up with.

Others ask 'Who is your Suzerain?Who is your helper? '

Then the disciples and gang members could only say: "Our suzerain is Xiao Cui, and our gang master is Xiao Cui."

Thinking about this picture makes my eyes hot, and it always gives people a feeling of sudden change in painting style.

Mu Qiuyang glanced at Yan Qinghuang, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said, "I am who I am. I, Mu Qiuyang, change my name or surname. The name Wandu Granny was given to me by people in the martial arts. I don't mind letting this Make your name louder."

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In the early morning of the next day, the three of them split up, and Mu Yao, who was fine, got up and returned to Tianxuan Palace to report.Mu Qiuyang went to Haisha Gang to do things according to Yan Qinghuang's plan.Yan Qinghuang drove a carriage straight to Qingyang City.

In the luxurious carriage, Yan Qinghuang is carefully studying the map produced by the system to make arrangements for future development, and sitting outside the carriage is Yan Qinghuang's puppet.

Yan Qinghuang focused on two tasks, studying the map and analyzing the current situation and future deployment while driving.

Mu Qiuyang, on the other hand, went straight to the Haisha gang's lair in high spirits. Ever since he was enlightened by Yan Qinghuang, Mu Qiuyang was full of confidence, and he no longer had the feeling of being timid before.It was strength that gave Mu Qiuyang confidence and courage, and it was Yan Qinghuang who gave Mu Qiuyang the ambition and capital to chase power.

The carriage galloped all the way, stopping occasionally in the middle. Yan Qinghuang just took a short rest and continued on his way. After all, the plague waits for no one. If it arrives a day late, many people will die. She is a person who wants to earn faith, so she naturally has to take care of it.

Probably because the plague in Qingyang City was too severe, Yan Qinghuang didn't see anyone along the way, not even a few martial arts practitioners who came and went.

In Qingyang City, in Zhang Zhifu's mansion, Zhang Zhifu is pacing back and forth anxiously. The plague has lasted for more than two months. The local doctors are at a loss. The number of people infected in the city is increasing.

Today's Qingyang City has been sealed off. If there is no way to solve the plague, all the people infected with the plague can only be burned to death.If he really got to that point, he, the prefect of Qingyang City, would not be able to keep his position, and he might be framed and impeached.

Ugh!
Damn it!

At the gate of the city, the heavy city gate was closed tightly, and the small gates on both sides were fenced and heavily guarded.

"Who's here?" An officer and soldier looked at the luxurious carriage in front of him with an unfriendly expression.

The dumbfounded man driving the car lifted the curtains, and the officers and soldiers saw a strange girl in black clothes getting off the carriage. The girl was none other than Yan Qinghuang.

"I'm Meng Wuchen. I heard that there was a plague in Qingyang City. I have a lot of insights into medical skills. I can't bear the suffering of the people, so I came here to help treat them." Yan Qinghuang said to the officers and soldiers neither humble nor overbearing.

"Are you doctors?" The officers and soldiers saw Yan Qinghuang as a woman, and there were very few women who studied medicine, and even fewer had achieved success. It was normal for the officers and soldiers not to believe Yan Qinghuang.

"No."

"It's not a doctor, what are you doing here? Go, go, get out of here quickly, don't get in the way here." The officers and soldiers looked at Yan Qinghuang with the eyes of a fool, and drove Yan Qinghuang away impatiently.

"If I didn't have this ability, why would I have to travel thousands of miles to die here?" Although the words were not kind, Yan Qinghuang asked respectfully with a smile on his face, and asked gently and politely.

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