After Rebirth, I No Longer Wanted to Be a Cannon Fodder!

"Master." Ren San walked into the door and said respectfully.

"You're here, since you're here, go out with me." Mu Chen glanced at Ren San and said lightly.

"Yes, young master." Ren San replied neatly.

Mu Chen looked at Ren San a few times, Ren Sanchang's appearance was not good, and he was a little dull, but he was obedient enough and his strength was not bad.

Qi Si saw that Mu Chen and Ren San came out, and immediately went up to them. Mu Chen saw Qi Si, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Master, where are you going?" Qi Si chased after him.

"Why, where do I go, do I have to report to you?" Mu Chen said impatiently.

Qi Si's expression changed, and he said, "I'm just worried about your safety, young master."

Mu Chen looked at Qi Si and said, "I'm worried about my safety, I'm really going to be in danger, what can you help?"

According to the original owner's memory, in the past, when the original owner fought with others, Qi Si always feinted a few tricks, and hid to the side to watch the fun. The original owner's brain was too thick, and he never found out.

Ren San glanced at Qi Si lightly, and followed Mu Chen out.

Several servants saw this scene and looked at Qi Si's eyes, either mocking, pity, or gloating.

Ren San looked at Mu Chen and said, "Master, where are we going?"

"Go to the Hu's weapon shop and return this sword." Mu Chen said.

Ren San looked at Mu Chen and couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Retire? This doesn't look like your style, Master!"

Mu Chen smiled indifferently, and said, "Are they all poor?" People are poor and short-minded!

"Young Master Mu, you're here, I don't know, what do you need?" The shopkeeper of the Hu's Arms Shop saw Mu Chen and immediately greeted him.

Mu Chen took out the Clear Water Sword, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "I'm here to return it."

The shopkeeper's face changed, and he said, "What's wrong, Master Mu, are you dissatisfied with this sword?"

Mu Chen smiled and said, "I can't send it out, so let's return it."

"Young Master Mu, you have to think about it clearly. The quality of this sword is one in a hundred. If you return this sword, you will have to deduct 10% of the primeval stone. The next time you want to buy it, it will not only be the price you bought last time." He reminded Mu Chen.

Mu Chen smiled and said, "Let's take it back. I thought this sword was pretty good before, but looking at it now, I don't know why, but it's not pleasing to the eye."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay then."

"Hey, isn't this Mu Chen Mu Shao?" Chen Moran walked over with a fan and followed Zhuang Yu.

Mu Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes. According to the original text, Mu Chen would be furious because Zhuang Yu returned his sword, and he would fight to the death with Chen Moran, the second ancestor of Zhuang Yu's flower protector. Unexpectedly, he did not take the initiative to find this place. Two people, still met these two people.

"It's Young Master Chen!" Mu Chen said lightly.

When Zhuang Yu saw Mu Chen, there was a hint of disgust in his eyes, and he hid behind Chen Moran.

Seeing the look flashing in Zhuang Yu's eyes, Mu Chen secretly sneered in his heart.

This guy Zhuang Yu, on the one hand, enjoys Mu Chen's dedication to him, and on the other hand, he hates Mu Chen's useless second-generation ancestor, became a bitch, and wanted to set up an archway.

Seeing Mu Chen's eyes move away from him, Zhuang Yu felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Young Master Mu, what are you doing here? You want to buy a sword again, that's not right! I heard that you've been very tight lately, can you still buy a sword?" Chen Moran said contemptuously.

"No, Mu Shao is here to retreat the sword." The shopkeeper said.

Chen Moran giggled, "No way, Master Mu, you are so poor that you are going to sell iron."

"Yeah! I'm already so poor, Young Master Chen, do you want to help me!" Mu Chen said lightly.