There were nine people lying at his feet, all of them unconscious.

The yard has been cleared of snow, but there is still some residual snow mixed with mud.

She came closer with a smile, pointed at a handsome middle-aged man and said: "Master, this is Uncle Yao. He is my mother's bodyguard and one of my own."

This middle-aged man has a long face, red phoenix eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, a mouth that is neither big nor small, and lips that are neither thin nor thick, just right. A mustache on his lips adds a bit of mature charm.

Li Muchan flicked his sleeves, and the middle-aged man trembled. Then he slowly opened his eyes and jumped up. The sword at his waist had been drawn out, shining coldly.

"Hey, miss?" He saw Jiang Yuyan, jumped up to her, held the sword across his chest, and stared at Li Muchan like an eagle.

He turned his back to Jiang Yuyan and said reproachfully: "Miss, why are you back!"

Jiang Yuyan reached out and patted his back, brushed off the snow and mud, and said with a smile: "I'm here to pick up my mother. Uncle Yao, will you come with us?"

"Wherever Madam goes, I will go too!" Junyi, a middle-aged man, said, still staring at Li Muchan.

Jiang Yuyan walked around him and said with a smile: "Uncle Yao, he is one of his own."

"Miss, is he...?" The handsome middle-aged man's eyes widened.

Jiang Yuyan said: "This is Master Mingkong, and I am now the master's maid."

"This...this..." Danfeng, a handsome middle-aged man, stared even wider.

Jiang Yuyan waved her hand and said with a smile: "I'll talk to Uncle Yao in detail later, and leave here first."

"Master, I'm sorry." The beautiful middle-aged woman stepped out of the room, bowed and said softly.

She was dressed in a snow-fur coat, with a luxurious and graceful appearance. The snow-white mink hair reflected her face as white as jade, her bright eyes were shining, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped in a cloud of clear light.

When it comes to beauty, Jiang Yuyan is far inferior to her mother.

"You're welcome, Madam." Li Muchan returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "From now on we are a family, Yu Yan is like my sister."

The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled softly and looked at the eight people on the ground with an unbearable look.

Jiang Yuyan said: "Mom, don't worry, I just restrained them and didn't kill them."

"Master is indeed a monk and is compassionate." The beautiful middle-aged woman took a breath and said with a smile.

Li Muchan smiled and didn't say much. He was never merciful when it was time to kill someone and was compassionate because he was unnecessary and too lazy to kill more to avoid getting into trouble.

She added: "Yan'er, please send them indoors. Lying on the ground for a long time in such a cold weather will cause the root of the disease. Go quickly!"

Jiang Yuyan nodded helplessly, and middle-aged Junyi helped, carrying one person in each hand. It took them two trips to get the eight people into the house.

Li Muchan smiled and said nothing, standing quietly, his monk's robe fluttering.

Zhu'er came out carrying a big baggage, which was like a hill. Her petite body was almost crushed by the baggage. Jiang Yuyan laughed and said angrily: "You are a money-crazed person, who asked you to carry so many things!"

Zhu Er gasped: "Miss, everything here is useful!"

"Shrink it by half!" Jiang Yuyan waved her hand.

Pearl immediately wrinkled her face, shook her head and said, "Everything is indispensable!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up or throw it all away!" Jiang Yuyan rolled her eyes at her.

Pearl sighed with a grimace and turned to the beautiful middle-aged woman for help.

"Just listen to Yan'er." The beautiful middle-aged woman pursed her lips and smiled.

"Oh..., my life is so miserable!" Pearl muttered, and then carried her baggage hard into the house.

A big man named Zhou came in and said: "Madam, Miss, the car is ready."

He glanced at Li Muchan and then at the handsome middle-aged man.

The handsome middle-aged man felt a little uncomfortable and hummed: "Old Zhou, don't look at me. It would be the same if it were you. You can't stop the master's sneak attack."

"Humph." The big man named Zhou curled his lips.

Jiang Yuyan has already introduced Li Muchan to the big man named Zhou, Zhou Dashan, and the handsome middle-aged man named Yao Sitong. They are both similar in age and both are top players.

Jiang Yuyan smiled and said: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yao, let's go."

"Okay." The two of them responded hurriedly, looking at the beautiful middle-aged woman.

Jiang Yuyan supported the beautiful middle-aged woman and walked out slowly. The beautiful middle-aged woman stopped beside Li Muchan and said with a smile: "Master, please go first."

Li Muchan smiled: "You're welcome, madam. Let's go together."

Jiang Yuyan supported the beautiful middle-aged woman and walked side by side with Li Muchan. As they walked, she asked about what happened. Li Muchan said a few words and spoke lightly.

Yao Sitong and Zhou Dashan followed at the end. Yao Sitong smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened. I just felt a gust of wind passing by and fell asleep."

Jiang Yuyan smiled and said: "Uncle Yao, these guys look strange, where did they come from?"

Yao Sitong touched the bridge of his nose, hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "...it seems to be the eldest son."

"Brother's?" Jiang Yuyan's smile faded.

"It belongs to the eldest young master!" Zhou Dashan muttered.

Jiang Yuyan glanced at Li Muchan, who smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Yuyan's face was stiff and silent. The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed: "Yan'er, maybe your eldest brother has good intentions and is afraid that others will do something bad to me."

Zhou Dashan hummed: "Madam, if he had good intentions, would these guys be so presumptuous?"

Yao Sitong touched the bridge of his nose and remained silent. He looked at Jiang Yuyan and said in a low voice, "Miss, you have to be more careful and don't let anyone betray you."

"I understand." Jiang Yuyan nodded lightly.

As they spoke, Zhu'er caught up with a big burden on her back. Jiang Yuyan smiled again and nodded approvingly: "Little Zhu'er, this is right!"

Compared with the previous burden, the burden was indeed a little smaller, but it was far better than half. Jiang Yuyan did not force it, knowing that this was not easy, and Zhuer was a little money addict.

A carriage was parked in the snow outside the house. The black carriage was wide and wide, with four white horses in front. It was very majestic.

Jiang Yuyan helped the beautiful middle-aged woman into the carriage, and Zhuer went in together.

Li Muchan suddenly frowned and looked to the west.

"Madam, let's go." Zhou Dashan got on the carriage, picked up the whip, gave it a clear crack, and said in a deep voice.

The curtains of the carriage opened, revealing Jiang Yuyan's beautiful face: "Master, what's wrong?"

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Here comes someone, and the response is pretty quick."

"Old Zhou, you drive away, I will stop you!" Yao Sitong said in a deep voice.

Jiang Yuyan looked at Li Muchan: "Master...?"

"Let's go together." Li Muchan nodded, jumped onto Chi Ying's back, and picked up the bow and arrow.
Chapter completed!