"Dare to ask, but Mu Mansion Mu Qianqian girl in person?" A relatively strong man on the left stepped forward and saluted, asking with some uncertainty.

"Who are you, Mr. Chen Sang Chen?" With the highly recognizable signboard of the Chen family, Mu Qianqian could easily distinguish this Chen family's chief steward - an honest man who had a one-sided relationship.

Qianqian stood up, dusted off her dress, put away the fishing rod casually, bowed slightly, and made up for the etiquette.

As the principal of Mu Fuming, whether it is memory or etiquette, Qianqian is very in place.

Since you can't hide from it, let's be calm! But why do you have some ominous premonitions?

"I don't know, who is this?" the little girl looked at the thin man who was carrying the king, and this figure was inexplicably familiar.

In the void, the little fox with a hidden figure silently blocked his eyes with his front paws.

"Below, Chen Ming. The man in front of him said succinctly, "Miss Mu, have we met somewhere?"

Mu Qianqian's face froze for a moment, and she had the urge to slap herself twice, but she still coughed dryly twice and chuckled, "Chen Gongzi's way of talking like this is inevitably clumsy. ”

Is it true that his breath, which has not yet fully transformed, still attracted attention......

Chen Ming smiled as if noncommittally.

Chen Sang's razor-like gaze never left Qianqian, the Mu family, a little girl who had never heard of practicing qi training, actually cultivated in such a dangerous place at will, and also showed an extremely good power of qi and blood, it is not good that there is a huge stake behind it, since he has caught the king of ginseng, there is no need to have more rights and wrongs, so he smiled again: "Chen Sang, on behalf of the head of the family, I have thanked Miss Mu for her help, and I hope that on the birthday of the ancestor, everyone in the Mu Mansion can come to talk about it." Today, so-and-so and the young master ......"

"Let's do the east, please move to the restaurant, talk a little, I don't know what to do?" Chen Ming still had the appearance of no emotional fluctuations, interrupting Chen Sang's politeness, and the face under the hat was difficult to distinguish joy and sorrow.

Mu Qianqian shrank her neck imperceptibly, and said in her heart, "Here, is this to trick me into the city?"

However, it seems that this kind of shady thing is better on the banks of the Cangming River, which has been untouched all year round?

Chen Sang watched Chen Ming grow up, and he couldn't be clearer about his temperament, so he naturally understood his hints, but he didn't know whether it was this girl or something on her body that attracted the attention of his son-in-law, so he laughed a few times when he swallowed the words that had not yet been spoken, as if he couldn't show his heroism without this, and said in a loud voice: "That's what the old man means, and I hope that Miss Mu can give us a chance to thank us with a face." ”

That being said, a majestic aura was faintly locked behind Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian's forehead seemed to have green tendons jumping, under the pressure of this qi machine, there was absolutely no possibility for her to escape.

This Chen Sang looks at him and is harmonious, and when it comes to strength, he is definitely above the fourth grade! Not to mention that he only has the total amount of true qi of about seven grades now, even if he is in his heyday, he can't beat him!

Qianqian subconsciously took a step back, and compared with the strength of the enemy and me, she felt that the future was not bright. Unless he can kidnap Chen Ming as soon as he makes a move, he will have no power to fight back against Chen Sang, who is good at wind martial arts. But Chen Ming, as the young master of the Qi Cultivation Family, was it so easy to subdue? And the direction of escape was blocked by the Qi Machine, how could he dare to hand over his back to the opponent?

I just practiced the secret method, and I felt that I would be able to beat the immortal in the future, however, how long had it been since I fell at the door of my house?

The little girl's mood was a little gloomy and she sighed.

Alas, I am really too good, and I am jealous!

The little fox hid its figure and jumped on her shoulder, its furry tail gently sweeping the beautiful face for a moment.

It turned out that the master had been by her side all along, which made the little girl feel a little at ease.

Chen Ming felt Chen Sang's small movements, but he was a little unhappy, and raised his hand to pull him, which made Chen Sang stunned for a while. Could it be that he would be wrong? The chief steward scratched his head in embarrassment, discouraged.

Su Meng looked at the three people by the river, snorted lightly, and flew up, dissipating into the air with the mysterious spatial fluctuations, and didn't know where to go.

Mu Qianqian's face changed and changed, and she was blindsided by the master and servant of the Chen family, did she recognize me? But since the other party was polite, she didn't want to be polite, so she bowed generously and said, "Accept the kindness of the two, please lead the way." ”

There were no waves along the way, Qianqian settled down, and her temperament couldn't help jumping out, and she asked very familiarly, asking about the strange hat on their heads.

If you say that in order to hide your identity, why did you take it off after staying away from the Cangming River?

Chen Ming is thin and thin, and his facial features are handsome, but unfortunately his facial expression has hardly changed, and after hearing the doubts, he grabbed it in front of Chen Sang, who was full of black lines, and said lightly: "This hat is made by my ancestor himself, and it has the miraculous effect of resisting the coercion of the Cangming River for three days. ”

Qianqian's chick nodded as if she was pecking rice, as if she really had a so-called secret treasure on her body.

Of course, she wouldn't tell others that she had no sense of the so-called coercion after five days of cultivation by the river. No matter what Master Fox has done to him because of his special physique, his two lives, or the little fox master, once he arouses the curiosity of the strong, it is easy to bring unnecessary danger to himself and the people around him.

Less talk and less mistakes, she still understands this truth.

Chen Sang's dark face often has a simple smile, this is his professionalism as the chief steward of the Chen family, seeing that the young master and Mu Qianqian chatted, he was immediately interested, and hurriedly added: "Five thousand years ago, ......"

"Legend has it that 5,000 years ago, the Emperor Taishang Immortal Ancestor of Yuanzong fought with his opponent in Yunshan for several days, and finally shot down the opponent's demon sword and sealed it in the Cangming River. Chen Ming snatched the words expressionlessly, "Because the ancestor of Taishang laid a great array of Xuanming Gods at the bottom of the river in order to suppress this sword, which has the effect of deterring the heart, so the Cangming River passing through the outer part of Yunshan will be called one of the three forbidden areas of the Dusk Yuan Empire. ”

Even the opponent's sword was tossed like this, and he was embarrassed to say that he had fought with the sword master for a few days? Mu Qianqian recalled the terrifying coercion on the riverside, thinking that probably the owner of the fairy sword was this "Taishang Immortal Ancestor", and despised him fiercely in his heart, and was fascinated by the so-called "opponent".

Although I still want to know more, I am not embarrassed to continue asking, and my pretty face is slightly flushed.

It's too embarrassing, I don't know anything, so I have to save some face for Mu Fu.

I had heard of the names of the three forbidden areas of the Dusk Yuan Empire in my previous life, but I didn't know much, but I didn't expect that the Cangming River in this section of the river basin was also among them.

But in this way, Mu Qianqian's impression of Chen Ming in her heart has improved a lot.

This man with facial paralysis looks like he is cold and hard, but he is actually very enthusiastic.

Only by walking, Chen Sang, who became the leader of the way, looked resentful.

He can be the chief steward, and he is also a sociable person, his mouth is open, and he is uncomfortable if he doesn't speak, but now he was squeezed back by his young master without saying a few words, what else can he do?

The young master has changed, he was not like this. The Grand Steward sighed.

......

Cangyun City was still lively, and the two Chen family did not make any suspicious moves, as if they were really just to feast Mu Qianqian to express their gratitude.

The little girl didn't want any private rooms, so she went straight to a window seat and sat down.

Outside the window is the busiest street in the city, and they must not have the courage to do it here.

Chen Ming didn't care, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, he spread his hands, and said, "Miss Mu should know that we have no malicious intentions. ”

Mu Qianqian shrugged her shoulders, she couldn't forget why she died in her previous life. Except for her master Su Ming, and her sister Mu Xiaoxiao, who grew up together, she didn't know who she could trust.

Once he opens the old accounts of his previous life, even if he is King Mu, he may want to kill her!

Chen Ming was about to sit down, when suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he stretched out his hand to his side, Chen Sang's face on the side changed greatly, and the majestic momentum surged out, shouting: "What person!"

Although the true qi fell back to the amount of the seventh grade, Mu Qianqian's soul was stronger than before, and she had already noticed the inexplicable white mist rising around her, and the flow of people coming and going in the restaurant was obviously close at hand, but it seemed hazy and dreamy.

It's just because he received the signal from Su Meng that he couldn't hold back.

At this time, seeing the two of them's shots, I couldn't help but be secretly speechless, and thought that this black-faced and smiling big housekeeper Sipin was already overestimated, and I couldn't imagine that he had enough strength under the third grade, even Chen Ming was a six-grade master, almost comparable to this girl four years ago......

The water of the Chen family is really deep enough!