A scrap collection station comes to mind

Sure enough, very early the next morning, Ma Santong called and said that the old man of the Huang family had arrived in the provincial capital last night and had learned about the situation overnight. Tell the truth.

No, let Chen Muyu and Barus take the people there.

Chen Muyu was very happy. I just came back yesterday, and they asked me to go to the provincial capital today. Isn't this a joke?

You asked me for this, but I didn't ask you. You still have to ask me to deliver it to your door.

If the call hadn't been made by Ma Santong, Chen Muyu might have hung up immediately.

He directly told Ma Santong to ask Mr. Huang to come to Qingshan, then hung up the phone, turned around and went to sleep.

…

Calabash Villa.

There were family members in the villa area and it was not convenient to deal with Jianghu affairs, so Chen Muyu arranged the meeting place at Hulu Villa on the outskirts of the city.

It's quiet here, and it's not completely built yet, so there aren't many guests staying here.

In the yard, Chen Muyu performed a set of punches to stretch his muscles.

Barrus was sitting at the door of the main room with his legs crossed. The alloy cabin was next to him, as if he was waiting for someone to come and pick up the goods.

Several cars parked outside the villa, and a few people got out and came here under the guidance of several Wushu Association staff.

After entering the door, Ma Santong led him and met Chen Muyu first.

After a lot of introductions, Chen Muyu only remembered the first one, an old man. He looked about seventy, but the appearance of the martial artist must be younger than his actual age.

Wearing a Tang suit, he looks very dignified.

Huang Xian, the old man of the Huang family.

It’s just the Void Refining Realm.

Yes, that's all.

Now for Chen Muyu, anyone below the Golden Core realm can only do that.

To put it mildly, even at the early stage of the Golden Elixir, Chen Muyu could face it a little more seriously.

When Chen Muyu was looking at Huang Xian, Huang Xian was also looking at Chen Muyu up and down. Chen Muyu's level in the God Refining Realm, coupled with the faint fluctuations in his internal energy, actually gave Huang Xian a sense of oppression.

"There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in our country. A young talent like you can be found in a small green mountain. No wonder he is so good at showing off!" Huang Xian didn't know whether he was praising or detracting from what he said.

Speaking of which, he was also a little depressed. Yesterday he flew to Xichuan overnight to meet with the Xichuan Martial Arts Association to understand the situation. He basically didn't sleep all night last night. He wanted to meet in the provincial capital today, but he didn't expect this young man to let him go. I came all the way to Qingshan City.

Everyone in the world talks about seniority and seniority. With Huang Xian's status, he can be regarded as a senior. This junior is too arrogant and doesn't understand the rules or respect at all.

Chen Muyu just smiled and did not reply.

Ma Santong quickly came to smooth things over, "Brother, Mr. Huang is Huang Zhengyang's father, and he is here for Huang Zhengyang this time. Look, this is not the place to talk. How about we go in and talk?"

"Hey, hey, hey, old man Ma, who are you talking to? I am the protagonist!" Before Chen Muyu could speak, Barus shouted from behind.

He is obviously the protagonist today, how can he just talk to Chen Muyu?

Huang Xian frowned. This young man seemed to know less about the rules. How could he be so polite as to yell? The quality of people in small places and rural areas is really different.

Ma Santong laughed dryly and quickly introduced Huang Xian, "This is Barus, he is a friend of Brother Chen..."

puff……

Barus almost vomited blood. Is his introduction that simple? Just introduce him. Why did you bring Chen Muyu with you?

Just as he was about to show off, Chen Muyu gave him a look. Baruch's face trembled, but he endured it and said nothing more.

After all, it was Ma Santong who brought him here, so at least he had to give him face. There was no way that Ma Santong could not step down.

Entering the main hall, Huang Xian, an old man with a pretty big score, sat directly on the main seat.

Perhaps it was due to his status. He was the talker of the Huang family in Jinmen and was one of the best-ranked big families in the country. Such a person would always be held in high esteem no matter where he went.

If it were anyone else, seeing him sitting on the main seat of his house, he would probably be flattered.

Unfortunately, Chen Muyu didn't take him seriously at all.

Fortunately, the protagonist today is not Chen Muyu, otherwise Chen Muyu would have to pull him down.

Barus is an alien and doesn't understand these etiquette things. After all, they are all seats, so it doesn't matter where you sit.

The two of them found a seat casually, and Ma Santong and a middle-aged man who followed Huang Xian also sat down.

"Get straight to the point!"

Huang Xian spoke directly, his eyes falling on Chen Muyu, "I heard that my son Zhengyang was taken in by you. I want to see him..."

Ma Santong sat next to him, complaining a little in his heart. The old man's tone was indeed a bit condescending. Based on his understanding of Chen Muyu, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

It's a pity that he can't offend both sides. It's really uncomfortable to be in the middle.

"Hey!"

At this time, Barus smiled, "This old man looks quite healthy, but unfortunately he has a little squint. Brother Yu, is he talking to you or me?"

This sentence instantly solidified the atmosphere, and Huang Xian's face didn't look good.

"young people!"

The middle-aged man next to Ma Santong immediately scolded him seriously, "Didn't your elders teach you what rules are?"

The middle-aged man's name is Huang Zhengdong, the second eldest son of the Huang family and Huang Xian's second son. After Huang Zhengyang's accident, he is considered the de facto boss of the Huang family.

It is bearable to ridicule one's father in front of oneself, but which one is intolerable?

Ma Santong's body couldn't help but tremble. He knew that the Huang family father and son had some objections to making a special trip to Qingshan today, so they shouldn't get into a fight with just a few words.

Huang Xian raised his hand and stopped Huang Zhengdong, looking very generous.

Chen Muyu said, "This friend of mine comes from afar and doesn't have so many rules. Please bear with me! However, he is right. There is no point in talking to me about what you want to talk about. You have to talk to him!"

Huang Xian nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Barus, "What do you call a young man?"

"Barrus!"

Baruch's eyes almost rolled to the sky. Damn it, he finally stopped squinting and actually forgot his name again.

Huang Xian nodded slightly, "Looking at the name, he should be a foreign friend. I wonder which country he is from?"

"You can't control this!"

Barrus shook his head very rudely, reached out and patted the box on the table next to him, "Your son is in this box. If you want to take him away, you can just spend money to buy the box!"

Chen Muyu was listening, almost holding back his internal injuries. This guy really didn't know how to beat around the bush at all. He talked about money directly. Can't he be more tactful?

Ma Santong was also stunned. Yesterday, this guy refused to give the box to him, just to keep the blackmailed money.