"Lord, what are you going to do with that man?" Lethe Chuan asked respectfully as he stood behind Xi Yanyan, his voice cold and indifferent, making people sound and feel very comfortable.

Xi Yanyan listened, but he didn't reply immediately, but the demon pupils looked at Feng Mo Ran slightly, "The owner of the inn, what do you think this son should do?"

Feng Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect him to ask for his own advice, and after thinking about it, the innkeeper, although he poisoned them, did not succeed, and she has never been nosy, unless she is involved, paused, and replied: "The death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is inescapable, and it is appropriate to chop off a finger." ”

Xi Yanyan didn't say anything, but waved his hand lightly, signaling Lechuan to do what Feng Mo Dye said.

Lechuan opened his mouth at first, looking like he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and took the order to retreat.

"Today, we will travel for a few hours, pass a city, and in the evening, we will reach the border. Xi Yanyan took a sip of tea and said, it was obviously an ordinary action, but when this man made it, it revealed an extraordinary nobility and evil charm.

"In this way, along the way, we only passed through three cities and a mountain range to reach the border, isn't this flower dyeing a little small?" asked Feng Mo Dye with a frown.

In less than three days, she thought that it would take at least five days, and she would definitely pass through no less than five cities, or even more, because Hua Ran was one of the four great powers except for the Emperor Drunken Dynasty, and the area would definitely not be small.

Hearing her words, Xi Yanyan smiled, and the demon was abnormal," I really don't know how you grew to such a big flower dye, in the middle of this world, headed by the emperor drunk, in the center of the terrain, followed by the dragon sage Xue Xiao Fengming flower dyeing who lives in the southeast and northwest directions, the imperial capital of your country is not the center of the country, but more inclined to the position of the emperor drunk, in other words, if you start from the imperial capital, in the opposite direction to where we are going now, then, you may have to pass through at least fifteen cities to reach the border on the other side, the master explained like this, ink dye can be understood?"

Feng Mo Ran nodded, she didn't really care about Xi Yanyan's claim to be the master, but if she called out, it was probably impossible.

After a night's rest and care by the guards, the two horses had regained their strength and looked energetic, waiting for their encouragement

Sure enough, as Xi Yanyan said, when the two of them left the last city and came to the border area between Hua Ran and Emperor Drunk, it was already close to evening, and they were almost half an hour away, and they finally came to the destination of this operation, the female kingdom - White Wing.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two of them were going to find an inn to settle down in, the White Wing Country was only a vassal country in the border area, not big, at most only the size of a city, although it was small, the degree of prosperity was not low.

The two found the best inn in the country of women to live in, the first floor of the inn is basically a place to eat, this one is no exception, but when the two entered, at the counter where the money was paid, they met unexpected characters

It's the Feng Ming Mu King who can't be blasphemed like a holy angel, why is he here?

Wind Ink Ran noticed him, and the other party also noticed them, after all, both sides were very attention-grabbing existences.

Qing Muli had a light and elegant smile on his lips, he had seen it before, but he didn't expect to meet it here, as for the one next to her, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were slightly dull, but for a moment, he didn't let anyone see it.

Since they all saw each other, they naturally wanted to say hello, Feng Mo Ran took a few steps closer, half-narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of evil arc, and said: "I didn't expect to meet King Mu here, it's really fate." ”

"Indeed, since there is fate, why don't we have a drink together?" Qing Muli's soft and elegant voice sounded, and in the crystal-clear silver-blue eyes, the starlight flickered, which was very dazzling, and it was impossible to refuse, Feng Mo Ran nodded with a chuckle.

She felt that when she met Qing Muli's eyes, there was always an illusion that she was going to be purified, as if all the unbeautiful things in the world did not exist, which was fascinating.

Feng Mo Yan took care of himself and accepted the invitation, which made Xi Yan Yan feel very unhappy, a crease appeared between his eyebrows, and seeing that Feng Mo Yan was about to leave his room with Qing Mu to drink, Xi Yan Yan stretched out his big hand and pressed it on her head, forcing her to turn around and face herself.

Qing Muli seemed to have just noticed the flames of the West Death, and looked at Feng Mo Ran with a little puzzlement in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Who is this?"

Feng Mo Ran just wanted to say that this was his friend, but where would Xi Yanyan do what she wanted, and quickly snatched the words: "The deity is his master. ”

As soon as he said this, the stunned in Qing Mu's eyes flashed away, whether it was true or not, it still let the two of them see it, Feng Moran's face suddenly turned dark, but she didn't have a seizure, she reached out and tore off the big claw that was pressing on her head, and turned her head and asked, "I don't know if Mu Wangjie minds having one more person?"

Qing Muli smiled elegantly, shook his head, and then turned around and walked upstairs, responsible for leading the way, and motioned for the two to follow.

Feng Mo Ran asked, Qing Muli didn't mind, but he Xi Yan Yan was very mindful, the crease between his eyebrows was deeper, his eyes turned cold, and the air pressure around his body was also cooling, which made Feng Mo Ran, who was just about to step forward, suddenly froze his movements, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Who gave you the right to make decisions for the deity?" In his tone, there was less playfulness and more coldness.

Feng Mo Ran slid a row of black lines behind her head, didn't dare to speak, her intuition told her that not speaking now was the wisest choice, and from the beginning of the year, Xi Yanyan's self-proclaimed name became "Buddha", which means that he is not in a very good mood now

"You can go, but the deity won't go. The tone was still cold, but Feng Mo Dye was stunned when he heard it, and agreed so easily? It didn't matter if he didn't go, but he would let Feng Mo Dye go!

"Why, the deity has already given you a chance, and you don't want to go?" The contemptuous and arrogant Demon Pupil condensed her, as if in the next second, she would immediately retract her fate, and when Feng Mo Ran saw this, he quickly nodded, signaling that he wanted to go.

After that, Xi Yanyan never looked at her again, and he didn't even want to give charity in the corner of his eye, the temperature around him was even colder, and the wind and ink dye only felt a flicker in front of him, and the ink-colored clothes swept by, accompanied by the powerful magic pressure of the aura, and then looked back at it, Xi Yanyan had already passed by, and the back was strong and arrogant, majestic and inviolable

At that moment, for some reason, Feng Mo Dye actually had an emotion called distress, which felt very strange, but in the end, due to many factors, she didn't catch up with that back.

After a while, I drank the wine, and then went back to the house to coax him, but it was really not good, and I let it out, and called the master to make him happy