"Okay, stop making trouble!" Bingyun interrupted everyone and focused his attention on Mu Feng. "Boy, you really can't make such a big noise in Xiaoyao City."
Mu Feng smiled gurglingly, "Grandma, you know that your grandson-in-law is a low-key person. I really don't know that what I made was them."
"They!" Bingyun turned his gaze to Ye Tian and the others. Although he had been here for two days, he really didn't pay attention. Except for the kid Wu Wang, the strength of the other five people was very strong, and they were not much weaker than the three elders.
"Well, it was them. A few days ago, the five of them survived the heavenly thunder tribulation." Mu Feng smiled and then added, "They are all my brothers."
What does this last sentence mean? It shows that these boys all came from the secular world, which shocked everyone present. The spiritual power in the secular world is not as strong as the cultivation world. Why do we still create so many masters? Even if we come to the secular world, we have to go through two disasters in a short time, which is simply a joke, but what we see now is a real fact.
I don't understand, I really don't understand.
Ye Tian and the other two were quite proud, especially in front of a group of beauties, which was the capital to pursue beauty.
After experiencing the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, isn’t that a master in the Second Tribulation Realm. Even Qingqing showed a shocked expression. As for some other disciples, they looked at the five people more and were followed by a group of beauties, and the five people began to feel embarrassed again.
"Tsk, let's be so damn. If it weren't for your Pig Pig Sister, tell me, would you be today?" The little Pig jumped out and didn't plan to argue with Mu Feng anymore, but the others didn't plan to let it go.
"Hehe, Sister Zhuzhu, what you said, what you said, we are all benefiting from your wealth." Ye Tian and the other two smiled apologized, but King Wu curled his lips unhappily.
"Sister Pig knows that you want to soak girls, but it's not that easy to soak girls. But if you are obedient, I will help you." Little Pig said proudly, secretly glanced at a group of beauties, approached Ye Tian and the others, and lowered his voice, "If you like someone, tell me, wait for Sister Pig to investigate the enemy situation for you. How big is the size of the breasts, how many measurements, and how many hairs are, I will detect it for you clearly. How about it, Sister Pig is good enough."
The five people widened their eyes, "Sister Zhuzhu, do you still know the measurements?"
"What a joke? You sister pig, don't know what you do, your favorite aunt has taught you." Little Pig smirked.
Ga~
"Dear Auntie?"
"Shh! Sigh down, stop talking." The ghost spirit little shit pig secretly glanced at Mu Feng and found that he didn't pay attention to her, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Feng cursed inwardly, this little thing is like this, it turns out that I want to do this, but when I think of the woman called the darling, I feel like I am still upset when I think of the woman called the darling. I don’t know why, but I always feel that the woman called the darling would treat me.
No one here is mediocre. Even if the little pig's voice is soft, they are all listening to it, and their faces are red. This little guy can really say anything, so embarrassed. Humph! Those guys still want to do whatever they want, they are not good people.
"Little guy, don't make trouble if you have enough."
"Ah!" The little butt pig lowered his head and showed a bright smile when he raised his head again, "Big Grandma, I'm very obedient and won't make trouble."
Bingyun and the other two smiled helplessly, and their expressions became serious. They looked at Mu Feng, "Tell me, what's going on over there?"
Mu Feng nodded, "It's almost done."
"It's really okay?" Bingyun asked.
"We have everything we need to deal with. Now it depends on when those people are about to start. Humph! We are not soft persimmons, we can pinch them as much as we want."
The conversation between the two was very simple and vague, but they both understood what it meant. Although Bingyun and the other two were very curious, they should know that the Xiaoyao Holy Land is not weaker than any other force in the cultivation world. It is not surprising that Mu Feng handled it as soon as he went there. It was not surprising that it was abnormal.
Mu Feng couldn't see the doubts of the three elders of Bingyun. He chuckled and looked at the little shit pig, "To be honest, this little thing has helped a lot."
"Oh, don't say that, people will feel embarrassed." He said this, but the little shit pig didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment.
Although Mu Feng didn't say anything in detail, it can be seen that the reason why several masters in Xiaoyao City agreed so quickly was not only because they were not interested in Creation, but also because of the identity of the little shit pig. Moreover, this little thing had known Xiaoyao invincible before, and having her in it did reduce a lot of obstacles.
"It's started again, right?" Mu Feng glanced blankly.
"Oh, I won't say it, be good." The little shit pig crawled into E'er's arms and really stopped talking.
"We have no way to look back. I hope that when the storm comes, it won't be too miserable." Bingyun sighed, saying that it is possible to say that there is no worry. Chuangshi has such great ambitions and such powerful forces, how can it be easier to deal with it?
"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Everything has not happened yet. Why do you have to make such a conclusion about what has not happened?" Mu Feng said calmly.
The three elders Bingyun looked at Mu Feng in surprise and nodded, "I hope so."
"What are you going to do next?" Bingyun asked again.
After pondering for a while, Mu Feng frowned. Bing'er reached out and held his hand, cast a comforting look, pursed her lips and smiled faintly. Mu Feng said, "I'm worried about her."
"I believe she will be fine."
E'er looked at the two of them curiously, not knowing what the puzzle was fighting, but Binghe snorted unhappily.
After a dry cough, Mu Feng looked at Binghe, "Mom, this..."
"Okay, I don't want to care about your messy things." Binghe said coldly, "If you dare to do something that is sorry for my daughter, you will know the consequences."
"Mom, look at what you said, how could I do?"
"Hmph! Who knows?"
Mu Feng dared not speak anymore.
At this moment, someone came in outside the door, and there was a middle-aged woman in his ears, which made everyone in the room full of doubts.
"Elder, Palace Master." The sector who brought people in bowed, but Bingyun looked at the middle-aged woman, "Who is this?"
The middle-aged woman smiled and clasped her fists, "Three elders, Binger Palace Master, I am a member of the Xiao family."
"Xiao family?"
What did the Xiao family come here to do? Whether it is Bing'er or the three elders, Mu Feng and others are curious.
The middle-aged woman took out an invitation and handed it to the disciple beside her. After the invitation was handed to Bing'er, she said, "Seven days later, my young master will hold a wedding, and I will also ask the Lord Bing'er to enjoy the face."
It turned out that it was a gift for the invitation, so Bing'er opened the invitation, but when he saw the name written on the invitation, he was stunned.
How is this possible!
After reading it carefully, I found that the name above was correct, and the words Xia Ruoxue were written resolutely.
Why is this happening? I just mentioned that all the invitations were sent so quickly. Bing'er couldn't believe that this was true. She had some understanding of Xia Ruoxue during the secular world and could clearly feel her feelings for Mu Feng, but why did she receive the invitation now?
Bing'er quickly closed the invitation to avoid being seen by Mu Feng. What was going on is still uncertain now. If he knew about it, he would definitely not be able to accept it.
"I understand. You go back first. I will definitely visit in seven days." Bing'er stood up and said.
"With the Lord of Binger Palace, my Xiao family will definitely be full of glory. Well, I won't be able to disturb you." The middle-aged woman clasped her fists and wanted to leave.
However, before turning around, Mu Feng's voice came, "Wait!"
The middle-aged woman looked at Mu Feng and was curious about the appearance of so many men in the Ice Palace. The Ice Palace has always been unfamiliar with men. These men appear in the Ice Palace and seem to be quite kind. Why is this? Of course, no matter how question is, the middle-aged woman is not stupid enough to ask.
"I dare to ask what else do you have?" the middle-aged woman asked with a smile.
Mu Feng tightened his pupils and did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned his head to look at Bing'er and frowned and said, "Give it to me."
"This..." Bing'er's face suddenly changed.
"Give it!" Mu Feng increased his voice, obviously angry.
When Bing'er received the invitation just now, Mu Feng noticed the change on her face. Who would have made her react like this on the invitation for marriage? Although she was unwilling to believe it, Mu Feng had already guessed it.
Suddenly, his body trembled involuntarily. Mu Feng gritted his teeth. He did not dare to accept this fact. Looking back on the days when Qi Qi had been with Xia Ruoxue, he couldn't understand why she did this.
The sects of the Ice Palace, Ye Tian and others were shocked by Mu Feng's low voice. The most surprising thing was the middle-aged woman from the Xiao family. The woman in front of her was known as the No. 1 beauty in the cultivation world, and she was the palace master of the Ice Palace. What is this man's identity? She dares to speak in such a tone.
"Don't you think about it?" Bing'er grabbed the invitation tightly, his eyes full of worry.
"Is there anything I can't see? Take it!" Mu Feng frowned even more.
E'er had no idea what was going on, but she could guess that apart from the invitation, the name on the invitation must be someone Mu Feng cared about very much.
The little butt pig turned his eyes, pulled Lamufeng and whispered, "Mutu, don't do this."
Bing'er reluctantly let go of the invitation. When Mu Feng opened it, he looked at the three familiar words and felt like he was hit hard in his heart, and even breathing became difficult.
No one present said a word, and even breathed slowly, focusing his attention on Mu Feng.
He grabbed the invitation tightly, and his fists made a creaking sound, and a cold light shone in his eyes, looking directly at the middle-aged woman in the Xiao family, "Tell me, what's going on?"
The middle-aged woman was frightened by Mu Feng's cold light. But thinking that the Ice Palace is also one of the five major sects, it would never be difficult for her to send an invitation to her. She frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's going on with this damn invitation?" Mu Feng roared and forced the invitation that was pulled into a ball to the middle-aged woman's feet.
Looking at the invitation still rolling on the ground, the middle-aged woman snorted, "This is the Ice Palace, who are you? This is too much."
With a huff, the middle-aged woman only felt her eyes shaking and her neck was pinched. The man she was talking just now was filled with murderous aura, "If you don't say it, you'll die!"
"You... dare to kill me, this is ice... before you finish speaking, the middle-aged woman was thrown to the ground, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood was spurted out under the bombardment of force.
The blood from the corner of his mouth was wiped, and the middle-aged man looked around everyone, and finally looked at Bing'er, "Okay, this is your way of hospitality in Bing Palace."