"Xiao Sang! What happened?"

Li Wenshu walked over with Yunyun's little hand and asked in surprise.

"It's the master! I sensed the master's breath, and he's back!"

Xiaosang danced excitedly, his small eyes full of excitement.

"This is serious?"

Li Wenshu's beautiful eyes lit up, suppressing her excitement, and asked in a low voice.

"Miss Mother! There is a certain connection between me and my master. If he is nearby, I can feel it immediately! It will never be wrong!"

Xiaosang laughed.

Li Wenshu smiled, a trace of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured: "That's good!"

Since Mu Feng was chased and fled from the Fire Kingdom, he seemed to have lost the news all at once, and he would never see anyone but die or die.

During this period, Li Wenshu often wiped her tears secretly and rarely had a smile on her face.

"Aunt Shu! The eldest brother is back. You must be happy, don't shed tears!"

Xiaosang gently hangs in front of Li Wenshu, and his crystal clear little hand wipes away the tears from the corners of Li Wenshu's eyes, and his milky voice is innocent.

"Aunt Shu is happy!"

Li Wenshu hugged Xiaosang and said with a smile.

Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu, who were originally practicing, also opened their eyes and stood up and walked over.

"Xiao Wangshi Sang! Is this true?"

Leng Yunting's eyes were shining brightly and he asked quickly.

"Of course it's true! Let's go out and welcome the master!"

Xiaosang smiled, carried a pair of small claws with a grandiosity, hung up in the air, and drifted out of the valley.

However, Xiaosang has the appearance of a stray cat after all, so he deliberately pretends to be incredible, which is strange no matter how you look.

Under Xiaosang's leadership, everyone in the inner valley stood up and followed, and terrifying formation restrictions were separated under Xiaosang's control.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the entrance of Wuyang Valley.

Only then did everyone realize that a luxurious beast ship was parked in front of Wuyang Valley.

On the bow of the beast ship, a young man with his hands stood.

Xiaosang, Li Wenshu and others all looked at the boy, and their faces were filled with smiles.

The boy also looked at everyone, with a clean and peaceful smile on his face, and walked off the beast ship and came towards him.

"Master! You miss me so much!"

Xiao Sang was so excited that she burst into tears, and she hit the ground with all her feet, running quickly towards Mu Feng.

As Mu Feng approached, Xiaosang jumped up and rushed towards Mu Feng.

Bang! Mu Feng casually reached out his hand and slapped Xiao Sang away with one palm, then stretched out his hands and hugged Yunyun who ran from behind Xiao Sang.

"Master! You can't be more generous than the other! Xiao Sang has worked hard without credit, but he has paid too much during this period!"

Mu Feng was about to move his steps, but found that Xiaosang had some idea of ​​when he hugged Mu Feng's thighs tightly with his claws, and he was talking with tears.

"Don't worry! You have made great contributions this time. I will answer the difficulties in the formation for you and help you reach the realm of the higher king."

Mu Feng's heart is like a mirror, so naturally he can see that Xiao Sang is so artificial, and his implication is to seek credit.

However, Xiao Sang made a great contribution this time. If it weren't for it, a group of important figures in the Li family, such as Li Wenshu, would probably have suffered astray.

Mu Feng naturally did not intend to treat Xiaosang unfairly.

"Oh! The master is indeed wise and wise, and he is very careful!"

Xiao Sang was moved to tears, and the cat's face kept rubbing against Mu Feng's thighs, making Mu Feng's face dark.

"roll!"

Mu Feng shouted lightly, kicked Xiaosang aside, and walked towards Li Wenshu with Yunyun.

"Mom! My child is unfilial and you are suffering again!"

Mu Feng looked at Li Wenshu and showed guilt.

"What's the hardship? Feng'er, I know you're much more bitter than me!"

Li Wenshu stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Mu Feng's cheek, saying with great distress.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, his heart full of softness. No matter how decisive he was outside and ruthless, he was just a son in front of the woman in front of him.

After greeting Li Wenshu, Mu Feng's eyes fell behind everyone. He saw the Li family members, Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and others.

What surprised Mu Feng was that Leng Yunting's cultivation level had increased sharply and had already broken through to the realm of King Wu. Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu also had a great increase in cultivation.

Among them, Gu Xiyu is already half a step to King Wu, while Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu are at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Sea of ​​Life.

After thinking about it, Mu Feng felt relieved. These four people were the prides of the Lihuo Academy, and he gave them the corresponding king-level mental method.

With their talents and combined with the king-level mental method, it is not surprising that their cultivation level will increase greatly in a short period of time.

Finally, Mu Feng's eyes fell on Prince Canglan Baili Hongjun and the Third Princess Baili Yiwan.

"Two! The King of Baili..." Thinking of Baili Qiyuan's miserable death, Mu Feng opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything.

Speaking of which, Baili Qiyuan and Canglan Kingdom suffered such a great disaster because of his involvement, Mu Feng was naturally filled with guilt.

"The father was for the sake of the people of Canglan, and he could have gone with us! But in the end he chose to stay the responsibility on his shoulders!"

Baili Hongjun's eyes were firm and continued, "Brother Mu! This matter has nothing to do with you. They are all foolish and incompetent, and they are not distinguished from right or wrong!"

"We must kill King Wu of Zhenguo, and we must also make the entire Lihuo royal family pay the blood debt and blood debt!"

Baili Yiwan's teeth were clenched, her eyes were filled with sadness.

"King Wu of Zhenguo, the Lihuo royal family will pay their blood debts and blood, I promise you!"

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly appeared coldly and he said in a low voice.

"Feng'er! Who are they?"

Suddenly, Li Wenshu walked up and pointed at Yan Yuhuan, Kongchen, Kongji and other people following Mu Feng.

"These three are so strong! I'm far from being an opponent!"

Leng Yunting's hair stood up, his eyes staring at Yan Yuhuan, Kongchen and Kongji.

He felt a strong sense of crisis from these three people, as if he was small and weak in front of these three people.

Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu naturally heard Leng Yunting's whispers and were shocked.

Although they also felt that Yan Yuhuan and the other two were extraordinary, they just thought that the three should be similar to Leng Yunting and were the strongest men of King Wu.

However, they didn't expect that Leng Yunting's reaction was so great, so how strong were these three people! "This is senior Yan Yu Huanyan! He has a nickname called Killing Martial Emperor. He was once a strong Martial Emperor, but later he fell from serious injuries. Now he is only a ninth-level Martial King!"

Mu Feng pointed to Yan Yuhuan, and after the introduction, he pointed to Kongchen and Kongji, and continued: "These two are Kongchen Buddha King and Kongji Buddha King, both of them have the cultivation level of the third-level Martial King, and are the two leaders of Hanjiang Temple in the Jinyan Kingdom! Behind are all monks from Hanjiang Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Wenshu, Leng Yunting and others were stunned, and some even took a breath.

One is a ninth-level martial king and two third-level martial kings. This lineup is too terrifying.

How did Mu Feng win over these three such terrifying strong men?
Chapter completed!