There was a lot of laughter on the observation deck.

Wenbian's face was cloudy, and the eyes that looked at the little girl flashed with hatred for a moment.

However, he quickly suppressed his emotions and laughed softly: "Even if you don't plan to sell it, then I won't be reluctant to leave Tianzong, but after this flying fish gets on the boat, it will only survive for half a moment at most, otherwise it will turn into a pool of nothingness." ”

Immediately, he took out a netted dragon with gorgeous exterior from his cuffs, which was naturally not an ordinary netted dragon, but a high-level netted dragon that could retain the power of the seventy percent law of flying fish.

Wen Bian bent down and handed the net dragon with long purple ears to the little girl.

The little girl with pigtails still didn't take it, but shook her head to show that she didn't need to.

Wenbian's hand hovered unnaturally in mid-air, and the hunchbacked woman skillfully stretched out her left hand, trying to pull the little girl behind her.

found that the little girl was firm and immovable.

The hunchbacked woman frowned and called softly, "Xiaoqing?"

The little girl with pigtails smiled at the corner of her mouth, and replied with a side face: "Grandma Rong, it's okay, don't worry." ”

Then he looked at Wen Bian again, "Uncle Steward, I really can't sell it to you, otherwise it will be unhappy and you will be in trouble." ”

There was a burst of laughter.

Wen Bian's face was particularly unkind, staring at the little girl with pigtails.

The little girl's words made Wen Bian feel humiliated for a while, and refused one after another, Wen Bian didn't know how long he hadn't been rejected, especially after he was in charge of the ferry, and there was nothing wrong with refusing himself.

Even the peak master of his own vein, when he saw him a few times, he couldn't stop being satisfied, and some of the requests he put forward that he might seem to cross the line a little bit, the peak master nodded and agreed without caring at all.

And now, I am still in charge of this ferry, and everything is really not going well.

At this time, another road was squeezed out of the observation deck, but the two of them walked in parallel.

The white-edged monk in Tsing Yi who had left before heard the Dao, and a monk with a good face next to the Dao, dressed in a red robe, hung this square pressed robe spirit jade from his waist, full of aura, and at a glance, he felt extraordinary.

Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at the red-robed monk and his new opponent who were walking towards him in some surprise.

Suddenly I felt bad.

"Yo, isn't this the big steward? No wonder that thing from your famous sect will be stolen by someone, if I see any idle steward, I will also be tempted to steal it, and if I don't do my good stewardship duties, I have to take care of these idle things,"

The jade monk who suddenly appeared around his waist did not give a good word at all.

A trace of hideousness flashed on Wen Bian's face, and he looked back behind him, when he saw the jade monk hanging on his waist, he forced a breath of anger, and said: "It turned out to be Yu Gongzi, but I don't know how Yu Gongzi would have the time to come to this lower class, could it be that Yu Gongzi's Flying Fish King has already caught it?" ”

"Jade Gongzi" surnamed Mu, named Rong Yu, accommodating Rong, Mu of the Mu family, one of the six main veins of Tianzong, was previously rumored to be stolen by the great-grandson of a strong man in the three realms, and the protagonist of this rumor is Murong Yu, the ancestor of the Mu family is a loud figure in Mingdong Zhongzhou.

The reason why the word loud is that once a monk steps into the upper three realms, few monks will pay attention to the worldly affairs on and off the mountain, and most of them are retreats and meditations, impacting a higher level, or as a symbol of a lineage.

But there are exceptions to this, and Mu Xinglie, the ancestor of the Mu family of the Heavenly Sect, is one of the most famous.

Because once the children of the Mu family are bullied by the monks of its sect and other sects, as long as they are known by this Murong Lie, they will definitely find the location of the ancestor hall of the other party's mountain sect, and they will argue with their fists.

There are still a lot of sect-name mountains among them, and the monks of the Upper Three Realms need to be careful so as not to incur the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, but this Mu Xinglie doesn't care at all.

There are few places in Zhongzhou that are well known to the monks in the battle of the powerhouses of the Upper Three Realms, and most of them are covered by this Murong Lie, and most of them, without exception, are all fought by the children of the Mu family to "find face".

And most of these half of them were for his only great-great-grandson Murong Yu.

As for the reason for this, Mu Xinglie never asked, nor was he reasonable, and he only recognized one dead reason when he was reasonable, that is, his fist Dali was big.

And in the recent battle of the powerhouses of the upper three realms, this old man Mu is one of the protagonists.

As for why, it was because Murong Yu was flirting with a girl, I thought she was an ordinary girl, a monk from a small family, but who knew that an inconspicuous old man beside the woman was actually a land dragon-like powerhouse in the Upper Three Realms, who was traveling with his beloved disciple to hone his state of mind.

Teasing his apprentice in front of his master, Murong Yu can be said to be the first person who deserves to be.

The powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms made a furious move, although Murong Yu escaped tragically by relying on a high-grade mysterious weapon at the bottom of the pressure box granted by Mu Xinglie, and a Xuanhuang peak protector monk who followed him closely.

However, Murong Yu was not willing to suffer, at least not in words.

Then there was the battle of the powerhouses of the upper three realms that the monks who were not above the half-step Xuan Emperor could not watch.

Regardless of the reason, let's fight first and then talk about reasoning, whoever has the big fist is the truth.

As for the result, naturally few people know, but after the battle involving the powerhouses of the upper three realms, many monks were able to see the Mu family's great-grandson Murong Yu, who was as if nothing had happened, and teased the trace of the saint in a certain second-rate sect.

Obviously, Murong Lie's fist was superior.

Murong Yu, the man who was called the Jade Gongzi, snorted lightly and said, "Wen Bian, your old dog of the Wen family, can't you find death?"

Wen Bian's face was a little ugly, but he didn't continue to speak, although his cultivation was far better than the other party, but if he fought with him, he would definitely die Wen Bian, no accident.

And the one in his own vein will not offend the Heavenly Sect for his insignificant Wenbian, in short, he is not good enough to Wenbian, and his background is not strong.

Hearing this, he frowned tightly and said, "Murong Yu, it's okay for you to scold him, but don't bring the elders of my famous sect." ”

Murong Yu turned around and suddenly laughed, "Hey, my big brother Wen, if I'm not mistaken, his master and your master are mortal enemies, why do you still speak for others?"

"In any case, they are all elders of the famous sect. ”

Murong Yu was about to continue to joke, but suddenly noticed something, turned around suddenly with a serious face, and stared at him deadly.