"No, no, Uncle Master, this year is a small year, if you beat us, it will be very unlucky."

Fenghu hangs the opening of Langdang.

The Great Elder wanted to make a move, but he held himself as a noble person, so he definitely couldn't make a move.

If you make a move, you can't make anyone laugh at you.

"The old man won't beat you now, and he will beat you again when he comes back."

The Great Elder looked at him viciously.

Fenghu had a very indifferent attitude.

Mo Wan'er didn't notice Fenghu at first, but now she found that Fenghu had a handsome and extraordinary appearance.

Under the smooth and fair forehead, a pair of delicate but heroic eyebrows are extended just right, and down the two eyebrows is a pair of Danfeng eyes. It's very sultry, and from time to time you can feel that he is discharging towards himself.

And the rosy lips under the straight bridge of the nose are like plum blossoms on the snow, bright red.

Such a handsome guy, why didn't he find out before?

When Mo Wan'er was very depressed, she saw that there was a man in the wind with a jade tree beside this Fenghu, who was about thirty years old, but it did not prevent him from saying that he had a mature and stable face.

Mo Wan'er looked at the two handsome guys in front of her, and her heart fluttered for no reason.

"Uncle Chen, these two are ......"

Mo Xuanlin was very puzzled, logically speaking, he should have noticed these two people just now, but somehow, he would ignore the existence of these two people in front of him.

It's weird.

"Xuanlin, these two are your senior brothers. Speaking of which, you probably haven't seen them before, after all, when they were in Tianjimen sixty years ago, you shouldn't have been born at that time. ”

After the old man Tianji said this, the corners of Mo Xuanlin's mouth twitched.

It is true that he was not born sixty years ago.

After all, he's only in his thirties.

It's just that seeing that the two people in front of him, who are obviously younger than him, are in their sixties, Mo Xuanlin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This person is really angry with people compared to people.

Look at yourself, look at others, why is this gap so big?

"Uncle Chen, you said that they are already over sixty years old, how is this possible? They're still so young. ”

Mo Wan'er was really shocked.

She thought that those two people should be about the same as herself, at most Zhuge Fulong was a little older.

But I didn't expect them to be so old.

It's all in time for someone who can be her grandfather's generation.

"If a cultivator cultivates to a certain level, he can naturally rejuvenate himself, and of course, if your realm is high, he can also maintain your youthful appearance."

The old man of Tianji stroked his beard with a smile.

"But the realm of Uncle Chen's ancestor must be higher than them, why does Uncle Dust maintain the appearance of an old man, and they are so young?"

Mo Wan'er was very strange.

"Does that need to be said? Master, his old man is just because he is too handsome and chic, and there are too many women chasing him. In order to solve such annoyance, he grew a long beard, not wanting people to see his handsome appearance. ”

Feng Hu said with a smile.

Mo Wan'er heard him say that the old man Tianji was very handsome, but she didn't feel handsome at all.

"Fenghu, what nonsense are you talking about, you stinky boy."

The old man glared at him.

His appearance that he finally hid can't be said to be known by others.

"I said, Master, where do I have nonsense? If you have the ability, you shave off your beard, and we'll see if you're handsome? ”

Feng Hu threw a wink at the old man of Tianji.