Chapter 1711 1712 Unexpected Joy

"Forget it, you'd better keep it for yourself." Although Mu Hanyan's temperament was not extreme, judging from what the big man said earlier, it was obvious that he wanted to fool around and fool them as fools, so he didn't like him much either. said coldly. As she spoke, she walked towards the carriage.

"Sir!" Seeing Mu Hanyan turning around and leaving, the big man was even more anxious, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"What are you doing?" Mu Hanyan frowned.

"I didn't intend to deceive the adults. In fact, there is really no way. Look at the clansmen behind me, they have not entered the rice for several days. Along the way, even the grass roots and bark have been eaten by us. If it is not desperate, how can we dare to deceive the adults." The more the big man said, the more excited he became, and in the end, tears burst into his face, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and despair.

Seeing the tears on his face, Mu Hanyan was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the people behind him.

The group of people, old and young, were all in ragged clothes, yellow and skinny, and a few children who were only six or seven years old were unkempt, biting their fingers and looking at her, their eyes full of begging.

Mu Hanyan thought that his heart was like a rock, but at this moment, the softest part of his heart was severely touched.

"Get up, how many silver taels are you going to sell for these meteorites?" Mu Hanyan secretly sighed and asked.

"As long as the adults are willing to eat and eat, and we don't let us starve to death, it's fine." The big man stood up humbly and said hesitantly.

"How many silver taels do you still have, let me borrow you." Mu Hanyan turned her head and said to Ling Baobao.

"We don't need this loan word between us, just take it." Ling Baobao threw the luggage on his back to Mu Hanyan.

"These silver taels should be enough for you to buy some food." Mu Hanyan opened the luggage and took out the silver taels inside and handed them over to the big man.

At this moment, she finally realized that it is not easy for ordinary people in the Continent of God to survive, especially these refugees who have no fiefdoms and no fixed abode, their lives are simply as cheap as ants. It's no wonder that the people of Mujia Village were fooled by Ling Baobao and turned around. They were too afraid of losing their fief.

This time, seeing Ling Baobao being so generous and giving away the hard-earned money of the clansmen, Mutu didn't say a word, and his eyes softened a lot.

"Thank you sir... Thank you sir for saving your life." Holding the silver taels in his hand, the big man shed hot tears again, and bowed to Mu Hanyan to the ground. Tears of gratitude.

On the ox cart behind him, looking at Mu Hanyan who was standing in front of the crowd and being worshipped by everyone, Sikong Qinglan also showed deep respect in his eyes. It was her, it must be her, Sikong Qinglan confirmed his guess once again.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyan said to Mutu.

"Sir, these meteorites?" Seeing that Mu Hanyan was about to leave, the big man glanced at the pile of meteorites and said hesitantly.

"Keep it for yourselves." Mu Hanyan wasn't interested in it anyway.

"How can this be possible? I lied to the adults before, out of helplessness. Since I received the silver taels from the adults, these meteorites will naturally be handed over to the adults." The big man said resolutely. Ken throws away his dignity easily.

"Then, bring it all up." Mu Hanyan glanced at the big man with some admiration and said.

To do so is to preserve the last trace of human dignity for them.

Soon, the big man, together with the clansmen, loaded a pile of waste rocks onto the carriage, and then knelt down to salute Mu Hanyan before slowly leaving.

Looking at the pile of waste rocks in front of him, and at the group of people in the distance, Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly. The speed was already slow enough, and with these waste rocks, it would definitely be even slower. It would be even more impossible to escape Kang Qingyuan, who was trailing behind him.

Of course, even without this drag, they still couldn't escape.

Is there a chance for a fifth-order swordsman to fight a ninth-order god priest? Mu Hanyan looked at the pile of waste stones and made a secret decision in his heart. If it really doesn't work, he can only reveal his strength and fight Kang Qingyuan hard. Even if there is little hope, he must not sit still!

"Hey, this is it?" Just when Mu Hanyan made up his mind, Ling Baobao suddenly exclaimed.

Following his gaze, Mu Hanyan's gaze stayed among the pile of waste rocks, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Huntian Stone, it turned out to be Huntian Stone!