"Young Master Mu, why do you bother to embarrass my servant, at this time, as a member of the family, shouldn't you pray for your family in the main hall? What are you doing here. ”

"Hehe, those things that pray, there are more people who want to go, they want to be in the limelight, so they give them it, so tiring things, why should I find guilt for myself." Although prayer is sacred and inviolable in the country of Feng, it is not a good sin, and it is necessary to pray in the main hall for a day, and recite the scriptures all day long, and before that, there is a fast, which prohibits killing and anger. Those who are elected, but can't do it, will affect the family, will cause trouble to the sacrificial ceremony, reasonable people, few people are willing to go out, even if this matter will bring fame to people, but for him, it doesn't matter, those sins, those who cherish the name go, he only loves Li.

"Stop, don't take another step." The direction she took was the route she had just taken, there was Luo Luo in it, Luo Luo and the eldest lady were in it, the two of them, unconscious, one had no spiritual power, and they were simply powerless, and there was no way to save themselves.

What the hell does Mukong want to do, and what is he holding in his hand? Why did he imprison himself, and what was he going to do? Luo Luo is inside, and he must go out to protect the two of them, a manly man, and he must do things alone.

"You are not qualified to talk about me now, I have something important to discuss with Mu Yunfeng, I don't want to mess with you, maybe we will have to get along for four years in the future."

The wood was just about to rush out of the fire ring, but it was burned by the fire, and his clothes were not on fire, but the burning taste was still clearly felt, and there was a faint pain, and there was some ominous premonition.

In the next second, the raging fire was like a dragon, the blue flame, forming a dragon, it was ready to attack, condensed in front of the wood, and unstoppably majestic, the fire was raging, and the flames became more and more intense.

"With your cultivation, it's not enough to break through this skill, you don't even have skills, how can you win my fire dragon, the way to obtain skills, either inherit or buy them with a thousand dollars." Mu Kong looked at the wood with disdain, and the wood actually wanted to use his own wood spirit power to fight against his own fire dragon, isn't this self-defeating, self-defeating?

Huo Kemu, this is the same truth since ancient times, except that it will be suppressed.

There is also the wood element used by Mu Yunfeng last time, that wood spiritual power can actually compete with his own fire, it is obviously very weak, but it bursts out with amazing power, that spiritual power should not be underestimated, if you duel in the future, you have to consider the excellence of this spiritual power.

"Although this young master is a concubine, he is also the young master of Mufu, and this skill can still be obtained." Mukong showed off his skills, even though he knew that these were nothing in the eyes of those family children, but he just wanted to see the admiring gaze of others.

People like to look at others who are not bad, like to step on people who are worse than themselves, jealous of those who are slightly stronger than themselves, and envy those who are stronger than themselves and cannot be surpassed.

"Heh, each according to his ability." Mu also disdains these, he doesn't need these things, he relies on his own solid spiritual power, Mu Kong said this, he will not be jealous, because the more a person shows off something, it means what is missing in his heart.

The more a person cares, the most humble.

Mu watched unwillingly as Mu Kong walked into the room, looking at the flames around him, he was powerless to resist, his ability was limited, and his status was low.

"Yunyun, wake up, don't fall asleep......" Mu Kong walked in, and what he saw was Luo Luo with a haggard face, and Mu Yunfeng who was lying unconscious on the bed, this room had a strong smell of blood, although it had been deliberately hidden, but for those cultivators, it still existed.