Hu Zhengming nodded and said, "Mu Yu's method is good, but...Mu Yu, what did you use to exchange for the lovesickness swallows with the people from Tianya Hai Pavilion?"

Yang Muyu didn't say anything, what did he exchange for? This was something he could not tell them, and even if he told them, they would never believe it.

Suddenly, Huang Lanyu sneered: "Yang Muyu, those two people were not hired by you, are you? We deliberately fooled us? Why did you want the Acacia Swallow in Tianya Hai Pavilion? In fact, it was just ordinary swallows dyed their feathers white, or what potion did you use to make the swallow's feathers turn white?"

As soon as Huang Lanyu said this, Lu Jinghong almost instinctively opened the Xiangsiyan who was holding it in his hand and looked at it. However, he saw that the feathers of Xiangsiyan from the inside out were all as white as snow, but only her abdomen was bright red, like blood. This was an unconscious action, but in Yang Muyu's eyes, it felt all kinds of feelings and all came to her heart.

He was willing to take the chance to exchange her for Acacia Yan, but it was obvious that she didn't believe him at all.

"Why, I have nothing to say?" Huang Lanyu saw Yang Muyu silent for a long time, and forced him step by step, "What treasure can you be a country child exchanged for the lovesickness swallow in Tianya Hai Pavilion? I didn't expect that you, a little child, would be so treacherous."

As he spoke, he suddenly moved to Yang Muyu's side, grabbed his arm, and said fiercely: "Say, who instructed you to do this?"

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Lu Jinghong was shocked, afraid that Huang Lanyu would hurt Yang Muyu, so he hurriedly said to stop him.

Yang Muyu looked at Lu Jinghong, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. Hu Zhengming hurriedly said: "Junior brother, don't be reckless."

"Senior brother, you don't think about it. He is just an ordinary child. How can he know about Tianya Hai Pavilion? Someone must have instructed him to do this, and he doesn't know what evil tricks exist. How can he not ask clearly?" While Huang Lanyu spoke, his spiritual power was revealed in his hand and he grabbed Yang Muyu's arm hard.

Yang Muyu only felt that the bone on his arm was almost cracked by him, and his face changed in pain, but he still didn't say anything. He neither refuted a word to defend himself nor admitted anything.

"Mu Yu...is that true?" Lu Jinghong asked softly.

But when Yang Muyu heard it, every word was like a sharp needle piercing the heart, and the pain was so painful that Huang Lanyu tried hard again. Hu Zhengming couldn't bear to see it, so he hurriedly cut it into Huang Lanyu's hand. Huang Lanyu was shocked, and instinctively let go and retreated, shouting: "Senior brother, what are you doing? This kid is thief-headed and not a good thing. Do you believe him?"

"Even if you don't believe it, you have to say something." Hu Zhengming said angrily.

Yang Muyu slowly rolled up his sleeves and looked at it. He saw that his entire left arm was already numb, and the five black green guides were in his eyes. He thought that after he had worked hard, he was actually suffering such a misunderstanding. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel discouraged. He greeted the rabbit and looked at Lu Jinghong and said, "Fairy Lu, please return the lovesicken swallow to me."

"Ah?" Lu Jinghong was stunned. Since meeting in Qianghuo Mountain, Yang Muyu has always called her Sister Lu intimately. Now she has suddenly changed her name. She is really not used to it. Then she understood and hurriedly smiled and said, "Mu Yu, we all know that you must be instructed..."

Being instructed by someone? Ha...what is instructed to do? If they were allowed to find the flame dragon blood, without Xiangsiyan and his prescription, Lu Jinghong's uncle would be useless even if he had not died. Moreover, after so much effort, what purpose did he have?

"Needless to say, Fairy Lu, please return the Acacia Yan to me." Yang Muyu said lightly.

"Give it to you!" Suddenly, Huang Lanyu grabbed the snow-white swallow from Lu Jinghong's hand and threw it at him. The swallow turned over in the air and landed steadily on Yang Muyu's shoulder.

Huang Lanyu couldn't help but be stunned. When he grabbed the Acacia Swallow just now, he used a secret force in his hand. Luo was an ordinary swallow, and he was definitely dead at this time, but the snow-white Acacia Swallow seemed to be fine. Could it be that this swallow really has a background?

Yang Muyu shook his head and turned around and walked outside, but at this moment, suddenly, the door of the private room was opened again. Du Yun stood at the door with his belly and glanced at him, then fell on Yang Muyu, and said with a questioning look: "Young Master Yang?"

"Your Excellency?" Hu Zhengming frowned. He felt that this person's spiritual power cultivation should be similar to his, at least at the fifth grade. Ah... No, the spiritual power cultivation of the Sang woman just now was obviously above him, at least at the sixth grade. Although she had already concealed her breath just now, Hu Zhengming still felt it. The girl in yellow also had the third grade of spiritual power cultivation.

If Yang Muyu really just wanted to deceive them, where did he find such two people to accompany him to make trouble? If it was someone else's instructions, what's the purpose?

Du Yun looked at Hu Zhengming, but just hugged his fists perfunctorily, his eyes still fell on Yang Muyu, and asked again: "Is it Yang Muyu, Young Master Yang?"

"Yes!" Yang Muyu was calm and agreed simply, and walked towards the door.

"Young Master Yang, wait!" Du Yun blocked his way at the door. In fact, his fat body stuck the originally considerable door. Yang Muyu couldn't go out even if he wanted to go out.

Yang Muyu looked up and asked in his eyes, but he still didn't speak. However, he couldn't help but think of the master in his family, his appearance and voice that looked very much like his father.

"My master asked the young master to come over and sit down. I wonder if I can enjoy the glory?" Du Yun bowed and bowed.

If it were normal times, Yang Muyu might have the mood to go over and meet Du Yun's mysterious master, but now thinking about the misunderstandings just now, he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not available!"

"This..." Du Yun was stunned, wondering how noble his master was? What a glory it was to be invited by his master? But the child in front of him was ungrateful?

"Du Yun!" Just as Du Yun was slightly annoyed, a majestic voice sounded faintly behind him.

"Master!" Du Yun's body was shortened for half a year. He really didn't understand how his belly could bend down with such a big belly? At the same time, he took a step back. Yang Muyu looked up and stared blankly at the noble middle-aged man who appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!