"I said just now that I didn't see you, but it happened that you came...... It's okay to go to Phoenix City again and cause trouble for you......"

"The third prince, how can Mumen afford it?" Mu Jingyuan was flattered and saluted again: "Phoenix City has the presence of the three princes, so it can shine brightly!" ”

"Patriarch Mu is humble......"

Xiao Fancheng smiled and grabbed Mu Jingyuan's arm, walked out of the tent, and whispered.

"What I want......

"Don't worry, the third prince, everything is ready!"

"No one knows, does he?"

"The insiders have been wiped out, I personally led people to clean up the aftermath, and there will be no extraneous branches!"

"Where's the stuff?"

"Things have been properly arranged, and only I know the address!"

"Where's that henchman of yours?" Xiao Fancheng's gaze swept towards a knife.

"The third prince ordered me, but I alone know the ins and outs of the matter, Mu Jingyuan doesn't dare to disobey!"

"That's good......"

Mu Jingyuan bowed slightly, peeked at Xiao Fancheng from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice: "...... It's just that I heard that the third prince came to Renyi Mountain because of a certain rumor? ”

"Rumors? Where are the rumors? Xiao Fancheng seemed to be smiling, still staring ahead: "Could it be that you Mumen, are there really any talented people?" ”

"Naturally, there is no ......"

"And what are you afraid of?"

“……”

Both of them were smiling and walked out of the tent intimately.

Due to the presence of the three princes, the other sects retreated after saluting each other.

Even with a force like Xiaoyao Pavilion, without permission, he didn't dare to hang around in front of Xiao Fancheng.

Cheng Xia trotted in front of Jiang Feng: "Altar master, it's not good, just now I heard from the people of the Nangong family that Nangong Yuntian refused to come to our Xiaoyao Pavilion, and for this reason, Nangong Sheng was still angry with him......"

"And where does he want to go?" Jiang Feng's black face: "Looking at the entire Renyi Mountain, is there a better place to go than our Xiaoyao Pavilion?" ”

“…… It seems that he is going to go with the third prince......"

"Huh?!"

Jiang Feng gasped and suddenly understood something.

"Nangong Sheng is different from his old man, this old thing is a shameless wallgrass, where the power is great, he wants to hug his thighs......"

"I heard that the third prince seems to have promised Nangong Yun to worship the marquis, and he will be glorious and rich......."

"That's right! No wonder Nangong Sheng's old thing will cling to the royal family! ”

"So what do we do now?" Cheng Xia cried and mourned: "You can't just go back empty-handed, right?" ”

"Empty-handed?" Jiang Feng suddenly flicked his sleeves and thought of something: "What about Fang Meijun?" ”

"Haven't touched it yet...... Didn't we all come to Nangong Yun? ”

With Nangong Yuntian such a demonic person, who is still interested in Fang Meijun?

"So what are you waiting for? Waiting to be forced to get the first step? ”

Jiang Feng was angry and slapped Cheng Xia in the face.

"It's not the first time you've followed me to do things, don't you know that it's better to strike first? I came to Nangong's house, why did you come with me to join in the fun? Aren't you afraid that someone will attack us and rob Fang Meijun? ”

Nangong Yuntian is hopeless, but if he loses Fang Meijun again, how will he go back?

Cheng Xia's grievances when he was beaten: "Altar master, you said it...... Take down Nangong Yuntian first......"

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that he had said such a thing.

But—

Black pot, there is always someone to carry.