Feng Jin glanced at Ma Monroe, whose face was slightly frightened, and then looked at Taisheng, who had no joy or sorrow, and his heart sank.

When a group of people were drinking just now, when they talked about the golden-clothed young man, everyone would inevitably mention Taisheng, and from everyone's mouth, Feng Jin already had a basic understanding of Taisheng......

During the riots, the famous god of killing, the humerus that followed the footsteps of the Emperor Wanfang, and one of the backbones of Great Xia! Since the "Grand Meeting of Formulating Laws and Repairing the Law", he broke away from the imperial dynasty and established the Tai family alone, and in only a dozen years, the Tai family has developed into a behemoth, and his cultivation has reached the level of a great sage!

Such a character, being able to say a word to himself, is already for the sake of the Feng family's face, how can he say useless nonsense?

He pointed out Ma Monroe's identity, which proves that Ma Monroe is by no means as simple as he knows, how can a mere saint of the Jianghu sect get into his eyes, it can only show that Ma Monroe really has another layer of identity.

But if she really has another layer of identity, which is very important, why did the two actions against her send some lowly people?

The power of the Tai family to trace back to the origin, just one can wipe out their Ten Thousand Lotus Sect's crowds, and it is easy to take care of it. Why is it that every time I don't talk about tracing back to the origin, there is not even a person in the realm of Na Chunyuan, at most it is a group of Mu Tian's more powerful people to do it?

Meng Lao's deaf ears, Tai Sheng's words, Ma Monroe's panic, and many doubts made him even more confused at this time.

"Taiyi, do you mean that the true identity of this female doll is not the Purple Lotus Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect?"

Tai Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard some terrible joke, and couldn't help but say, "How can she be the Purple Lotus Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect...... She is the Golden Lotus Holy Maiden, hahahaha! I didn't expect that the predecessors of Mengzu also didn't know something, and this saint has seen it today. ”

Tai Sheng's sudden laughter and the inexplicable conversation between the two simply made everyone refresh their three views, and Feng Jin didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at the two of them with a confused expression.

Meng Lao slapped his head at this time, and he looked like he suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, it's the Golden Lotus Holy Maiden, you don't say that the old man has forgotten."

Alas, when I'm older, some things are getting more and more powerless, and the old man and this female doll met by chance on the road, which can be regarded as fate. What's the matter, Tai Sheng and her have an old relationship?"

Tai Sheng gradually restrained his laughter, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he nodded and said in a deep voice: "There was once an old friend, before entering the sea alone, he explained that Bensheng still had descendants in the world, and wanted Bensheng to help him take care of him.

Ben Sheng has been looking for decades, and finally found the descendants of this old friend, you say it is a coincidence, it is this little girl!"

Hearing this, Feng Jin suddenly became suspicious, and said in confusion: "Senior Taisheng, do you know that when you were fighting the immortals, Lingzi led people to openly raise swords in the Judicial Department and besieged and killed this Monroe girl......

Meng Lao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and Tai Sheng suddenly reprimanded with an angry look: "Ridiculous child, how dare you be so presumptuous, this saint will definitely teach him a hard lesson when he goes back!"

"It's too pampered to do that. Taiyi, you and I have the love of robes, and the old man has to remind you that on the road of cultivation, cultivate his heart first. At this time, Meng Lao suddenly said loudly.

After listening to what Meng Lao said, Tai Sheng's face became slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "After being taught, this saint will definitely educate him well when he goes back, so that he can reflect on what he has done today."

Miss Monroe, you are frightened, this sundae apologizes to you, and I will explain to the group of descendants below who do not know the height of the sky, so that they will no longer harass you.

Are you willing to go with this saint, this saint will personally teach you, so that all the resources of the Thai family will be tilted to you. Taisheng turned to Ma Monroe and said.

The latter was panicked when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, when Meng Lao suddenly said, "Little girl, do you want to see your father?"

After hearing this, Ma Menglu's eyes instantly widened, staring at Meng Lao deadly, "Yes! Of course I want to!"

Meng Lao said quietly: "If you are not afraid of death, go to Dongtian with the old man, the old man can ensure that you are safe all the way, but when you get to Dongtian, you need to find your father by yourself, whether the old man is dead or alive, he can't care so much." ”

Ma Monroe's eyes widened in vain at this time, looking at Meng Lao in disbelief, and looking him up and down. It turned out that person was a member of the Feng family, no wonder, for so many years, every time he survived.

Ma Yunlu tried his best to hide his excitement, and his pink lips lightly opened: "I'm not afraid of death!

Tai Sheng's expression on the side gradually darkened, and he looked at Meng Lao uncertainly, and said in a deep voice: "This style of acting is not like your Meng Zu's, is it a little explicit?"

As if he hadn't heard what Tai Sheng said, Meng Lao drank quietly and didn't say a word.

Tai Sheng stared at Meng Lao for a long time, suddenly threw the wine altar violently, got up and made a gesture to the saints, "This saint has just broken his muscles and bones in the battle, so he will take the first step." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the window directly and left Lihuayuan.

Tai Sheng's departure made everyone look at each other, and his conversation with Meng Lao made everyone confused.

At this moment, the old man named Haosheng, holding a knife in one hand and an altar of morning dew in the other, stood up gracefully, and said to the saints with a drunken face: "Oh, old man, he is not strong enough to drink, and the battle just now is also painful, so the old man will go home first!"

After the words fell, Haosheng staggered towards the stairs, just halfway through, suddenly turned around and walked towards the dream of copying "will enter the wine", grinning and revealing a slightly ugly smile: "Little doll, come, stuff a few photos for the old man, good poems, the old man will definitely help you publicize the propaganda." ”

After speaking, Haosheng's hands carrying knives and wine slowly raised, and he picked up five neat handwritings, carefully stuffed them into Haosheng's wardrobe, and said with a bright smile:

"Senior, there is no one in the world who is as handsome as you, you go to this station, the knife intent that comes to your face is almost going to split God in half!

Mengtian's very high-level licking suddenly made Hao Sheng's old man feel relieved, nodded and said: "The child is teachable, unlimited, hahahaha!" Then, he raised his eyebrows very favorably and made a look, looked up to the sky and laughed downstairs.

With Taisheng and Haosheng leaving, the two saints of wind and rain and Qingsheng also took a few "will enter the wine" one after another, and then said goodbye and left.

After watching the saints leave, Meng Lao slowly put down the wine jar, got up and glanced at the surrounding Oiran, and said softly: "You have worked hard, if you have anything in the future, you can go to Mingzhou at any time to find my Feng Clan, and my Feng Clan's disciples will definitely take you as guests." ”

After the words fell, Meng Lao got up and said to Feng Jin and Feng: "I'll go to Pingxiang Palace, the three of you will take Ma Monroe to prepare, you don't need to hide your identity, everything that should be done is placed, and you will wait for me at the East City Gate when you are ready." ”

Feng Jin was surprised when he heard this: "Let's leave now?"

"Well, let's go now, how you are in Qing'an on weekdays is what you are now, you don't need to pretend to be a person in the rivers and lakes. Meng Lao turned around and walked to the window, and after speaking, he walked in the air with his hands in his hands and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After Meng Lao left, everyone suddenly relaxed, and they no longer had the calm and careful appearance before.

Such a close contact with the six Great Xia Saints, each of them was able to break their wrists with the existence on the ceiling of the southern border of Pingzhou, how could this make them relax.

At this time, the saints were gone, and everyone gathered together, with different expressions. The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, after all, whether it was the previous conversation in the clouds or the parting that was going to be faced next, it was not something to be happy about.

At this time, Narcissus looked at Feng Jin, her expression was a little strange, and the latter also looked at her with a feeling, a little overwhelmed.

To be honest, Feng Jin really didn't know how to treat this girl who was slightly older than him, after all, that advantage was too big......

Although the mind is open-minded now, it is not as serious as before to the point that a woman is innocent when she goes out of the cabinet and holds hands with others, but the intimate action to the two of them is true, and it can't be called a "small situation".

Feng Jin thought of this, and had a headache, he had never been in contact with things between men and women since he was a child, and he didn't even have any plans for his future, just moved forward step by step according to the master's arrangement.

The only wish may be to be able to truly become a martial artist who refines oneself, to give an explanation to one's fifteen years of boring practice, and to give one's master and grandfather a comfort.

As if guessing his thoughts, Narcissus smiled meaningfully at him, and then slowly walked to his side, and whispered with pink lips in his ear: "Remember my name, my name is Fang Yu!"

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, how to kiss it so well!" Ma Monroe, who was in a misplaced perspective on the side, suddenly exclaimed like a cat stepping on its tail.

Fang Yu ignored Ma Mengroe's fangs and claws, and after saying this, he slowly walked towards the stairs, and then waved his hand with a smile on his face, and said "goodbye" softly, and then went downstairs and left alone.

Feng Jin looked at the back of Fang Yu leaving, felt the body fragrance left by the girl, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little blocked in his chest.