() After Meng Fanan left, Mu Wenxuan lay down leisurely, still feeling some pain in his body. He grinned at the corners of his mouth. Meng Fanan could not help but act stupidly because of his crazy arrogance.
Laughed out loud.
Just as he was looking up at the blue sky and counting the stars, a childish face suddenly appeared in front of Mu Wenxuan's eyes.
"Oh my god."
I saw Zhezizi lying on top of him with big eyes and small eyes, and said with a very cute expression: "Master, why are you giggling to yourself?"
"You...why haven't you left yet?" Mu Wenxuan sat up in shock and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Oh? You didn't ask me to leave either."
He clenched his fists hard. If he hadn't been seriously injured, Mu Wenxuan would have jumped up and got mad. Thinking of what he just said about his disabled wife, he became so angry that he cursed angrily: "Get out of here, get out of here!"
, what are you still doing standing here stupidly."
"Isn't this just to take care of you? Master La, Sister Meng is gone. Please tell me quietly, where is my disabled sister-in-law?"
Crazy Mu Wenxuan shook his head feebly, and finally said in exhaustion: "Brother, there is no disabled sister-in-law who is just lying to you."
Who would have thought that after the words fell, Zhezizi suddenly became angry. This was the first time he had seen him and shouted loudly: "You lie, Master, tell the truth. Is it because your sister-in-law is disabled that you dislike her? Or is it because you have Sister Meng?"
You don’t want her anymore? I’m telling you, master, as men we can’t be like this.”
His scalp was numb, and finally Mu Wenxuan simply chose to remain silent.
"Master, Sister Meng has a special status. When the patriarch sees her, he must be courteous. Let me tell you, a man should marry a wife he can afford and take on the responsibilities he can afford."
The corners of Mu Wenxuan's mouth, surrounded by all the truth, twitched, and finally he almost squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Get out."
"Master...it's wrong to curse people..."
The feeling of powerlessness reappeared in Mu Wenxuan's mind, and he felt helpless in every possible way. In the end, he almost begged to get Zi Zi out of the room, cursing secretly in his heart: "I don't know if he is really stupid, pretending to be stupid, or occasionally stupid."
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"Hey, little mosquito, I think you are so stupid? Why did you admit such a stupid disciple to me?"
A faint fluorescent light suddenly flashed at the little finger, and the illusion turned into a mist and floated out. He held his beard and smiled softly and said: "You are good, little guy. The hero saved the beauty today is good, I am very satisfied."
Looking at Mr. Huan in the sky, Mu Wenxuan instantly became depressed, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a very low voice: "Master, let me ask you, why did I call you today, but you didn't respond at all, don't tell me that you know Vatican."
An has a Xumi ring on her, if something happens to her, what do you want me to do?"
Seeing Mu Wenxuan, whose face was ashen, Huan Lao also became serious and said seriously: "I really know that nothing will happen to the little girl of the Meng family."
"This is impossible."
"Nothing is impossible, although the result surprised me a bit. I originally thought that person would help, but he was really calm."
Mu Wenxuan was surprised by the ambiguous words, and asked in confusion: "What did you say? Who is it?"
"Why do you think I didn't take action? If the little girl of the Meng family was hurt, wouldn't it be a loss-making business if you gave me a slump?" Bai Baiyan looked at the starry sky outside the window, and said seriously: "Today's arena match
At that time, there was a cultivator who had at least reached the six-finger arrow spirit lurking not far from the Xiao family. If I guessed correctly, he should be the bodyguard sent by the Meng family to protect the little girl of the Meng family."
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Huan Lao, his face full of shock and doubt. Mu Wenxuan said tremblingly: "What? Someone is lurking around today? How come no one noticed it?"
"Of course no one will notice. If all the Xiao family's soldiers and crabs are aware of it, his title of Yaling will really be in vain." Staring into the distance sternly, Mr. Huan took a deep breath: "The reason why I didn't
Appearing here is precisely because of his existence. If I had nothing to fear when I was at my peak, but now I am just a soul. Once discovered, I mistakenly think that I will pose a threat to the little girl of the Meng family.
The gain is not worth the loss.”
Mu Wenxuan nodded in realization and thought to himself: "So this is what it is like." Then he asked doubtfully: "Master, can you tell me about the Meng family? A mere guard has actually reached the level of Yaling.
To what extent? Then their clan leader is not Yagami?"
The faint moonlight shines through the translucent Huanlao, revealing a touch of vicissitudes of life.
Huanlao shook his head sadly and said, "Little mosquito, this level is not yet something you can touch. Practice well. When you are able to stand alone, the Master Council will tell you everything."
Curious Mu Wenxuan licked his chapped lips, and finally resisted asking. He also knew in his heart that Mr. Huan didn't tell him this all for his own good. Now even the Xiao family can't stand still, let alone full of people.
Where is the mysterious and huge Dreamer?
After learning this, Mu Wenxuan suddenly felt a huge stone pressing on his chest. The strength of the Meng family made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Hey Master, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have doubted you." After learning the truth of the matter, Mu Wenxuan shamelessly rubbed his face and said with a face: "Actually, I knew it a long time ago, Master.
What kind of person am I, how could I not save him even if I see him dead? I must be 100% sure."
Huan Lao, who looked unhappy, snorted coldly: "I still have the nerve to say, oh my, how sad, this is my good apprentice."
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Looking at Huan Lao who was pretending to be sad and about to burst into tears, Mu Wenxuan suddenly lost his temper. But he also knew that he didn't understand the matter clearly and wrongly blamed Huan Lao, so he could only continue.
Selling away his lust, he coaxed and said: "Master, don't be angry. How about I get you some good wine tomorrow?"
"Really or not? Deal." His face changed instantly, Huan Lao turned around excitedly, his eyes seemed to be shining, and his voice was full of greed.
Feeling that he had been deceived, Mu Wenxuan shook his head and didn't say much. As long as he could coax this ancestor, let alone a few jars of wine, he would accept it even if the wine cellar was brought in.
After chatting, Huan Lao returned to his normal self and said in the manner of an elder: "Little Mosquito, your strength still needs to be improved. Otherwise, even if I help you today, I will only be able to give you a small amount of power at most.
A disciple who has barely reached the peak of the twelve constellations cannot break through the restrictions of the Star Ring."
Mu Wenxuan became excited when he mentioned this matter, and couldn't help but said: "Master, let me tell you, if there is a Sumeru Ring, can you awaken it?"
"Of course. If you can get the Sumeru Ring, I can use its special ability to break the restrictions of the Star Ring."