Chapter 81: Murong Shenjun

The man in white half-draped his hair and half-pulled it up, and every step was extremely good-looking.

"You say, we've been out for so long, and there's nothing fun left, Wei Ying doesn't know where it is, it's boring, why don't you go and see your nephew?" He remembered that he seemed to have a man who had become his nephew, though he had not seen it.

But that temperament is not gentle, but it is a cold calculation, except for the Nie family, it is also rare to be thoughtful.

A trace of confusion flashed on Lan Xichen's peerless and gentle face, and he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, could he say that he had thrown him into the trough that he didn't know?

Rubbing it between his fingers with the white jade cave flute, fortunately he had a very good memory, but he was stunned for a moment, and he had already dug him out of the trough.

"My nephew is chasing his wife, are you sure you want to go?" The narrow phoenix eyes had a faint smile, as if waiting for his answer.

"......, forget it!" These days are going to be boring, and there are basically no major events happening in the world of cultivating immortals.

Even if there is, it will be cleaned up by those two juniors, so it can only be boring to play in the mountains and rivers.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the former head of the family actually relieved himself of that responsibility and traveled freely, but unfortunately, the unchanged habits have not changed a bit.

At the same time, they are also bored, so they can only wander around, occasionally adding some knowledge.

Under the Nine Heavens, on the lowest continent.

Under the Tianyu Academy, the stone stairs in the mountains and forests were shrouded in layers of white mist, and it was impossible to see the path inside, but anyone who entered it would roll down from it after a while.

From the mouths of some people, you can still faintly hear the scolding, always saying who pushed me, so simple Lao Tzu can't believe it.

But the result is always to be knocked down and rolled to the dust.

Seeing this, some clever casual cultivators stopped, of course, there are also people who have not been knocked out, and most of them are relatively intelligent, observing the people of the family.

Although it is said that there are only three worlds now, people who are not idiots in terms of strength, financial resources, and IQ may be lucky enough to get in.

Bad luck, at least not much danger.

The Yueliang family has not made any moves yet, but most of them have set their eyes on the Murong family, especially Murong Shenjun's body.

Even the Xue family is the same, in this regard, Murong Shenjun has no other interest except for being indifferent.

Seeing this, Hua Xi couldn't help but sneak to Feng Qianyun's side and asked him, "That person from the Murong family, why are so many people looking at him?" ”

Feng Qianyun's eyes widened and she looked at her in surprise, "You don't know? ”

"I know I'm still asking you." Hua Xiyi's look of disdain was too obvious, so Feng Qianyun couldn't help but touch her nose.

It's a pity that when I only touched a cold mask, the corner of my eye twitched fiercely.

"Murong Shenjun of the Murong family, although he is a sick man, he can't bear his intelligence! In the new generation of the family, there is no one who can compete with him at all, and even the previous generation is idle and few people can not be respectful, unless it is his old son. Feng Qianyun said with a sigh.

"It's a pity, he's a sick man, otherwise he wouldn't know how beautiful the moon would be." That kind of regretful look, and a kind of compassion that is contained.

Hua Xiyi frowned puzzled, "Smart? ”

Is it just smart? Looking at the movement of the sit-in in the carriage, I found that there was no longer his figure there, so I guess he had entered the carriage.