Chapter 38: Mu Fengchun is very worried

Depressed.

Very depressed.

Ye Qing was very depressed.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, people were woken up and went out to buy Malatang, and whoever left this matter was depressed.

With such a pit on the little sister, who will Ye Qing find to reason.

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Carrying a bowl in his hand, he forced the handsome pot hand-picked by the little sister to be spicy and hot, and walked into the Honghu community.

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Mu Fengchun, a six-grade little grandmaster.

In his early years, the holy doctor Bai Zhong neglected him to have the grace to live.

Now, the Bai family wants him to repay his kindness, although in his opinion, this way of repaying his kindness is very inferior, but he still came.

As the old saying goes, the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring, let alone the grace of life...... There's no way!

quietly followed the young man who kept muttering all the way, until the young man walked into the Honghu community, Mu Fengchun's heart was still hesitating whether to make a move.

Thinking of the reason why the little boy of the Bai family wanted him to kill that young man, Mu Fengchun had a headache.

Didn't you lose to that young man in acupuncture, and in front of so many people, he said a few words, 'I am an incompetent rat'?

But what's the big deal?

One of the four saints of the soldier family, the soldier immortal, Han Xin, started before the end of the micro, and he has been humiliated by his crotch, how is your little son of the Bai family, compared to the soldier immortal Han Xin?

If you suffer a little humiliation, you will be killed?

There is no such reason in the world!

The figure walked into the Honghu community and gradually disappeared from his sight.

"Alas!"

Mu Fengchun shook his head irritably, and sighed in his heart, "It's okay! Who made me owe Master Bai a life in my early years!"

On tiptoe, he jumped on the fence on the wall of the Honghu community, and quietly stepped over the treetop of a fake coconut tree, raising his eyes to look at the figure that was gradually moving away.

On the treetops, with a slight touch, Mu Fengchun jumped high, and leaped towards the back.

Although Yu Xin couldn't bear it, Mu Fengchun also had no choice.

Being high in the air, leaping away, Mu Fengchun was getting closer and closer to the back of the young man.

Until, Mu Fengchun pointed at him like a sword, like a falcon splitting the sky, swept down, raised his sword finger, and pointed directly at the heart of the young man.

Swish!

Mu Fengchun swept down, his toes fell to the ground, silently, but his expression changed suddenly, he stared at his sword finger poked in the air in a daze, and the picture he imagined was different, there was no bloody picture in front of him, and the sword finger pierced the young man's heart.

"What about people?"

Mu Fengchun looked around left and right, and his mentality was a little explosive.

He is a sixth-grade little grandmaster, pointing at his sword, and he wants to stab the young man of the third-grade little grandmaster to death without knowing it, like crushing an ant to death, without any power.

But who will tell me that the young man who should have stabbed me to death with a finger is now a man?

In front of me, except for a sword finger frozen in the air, there was not a single yarn!

Who's going to give me a reasonable explanation?

What's the situation?

"Uncle, are you looking for me?!"

In the silence, the shoulder blade was gently patted on the back, just thinking about it, it was fucking infiltrating.

Mu Fengchun turned around suddenly.

He saw the young man who should have been stabbed to death by his finger, looking at him with grinning teeth.

“?0?”

Mu Fengchun's mentality is infinitely on the verge of collapse.

The corners of his mouth twitched, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he subconsciously nodded to the young man and said, "Yes." ”

I saw that the young man just smiled and sighed, picked up the spicy tang in his hand, raised it in front of him, and said, "My little senior sister wants to eat spicy hot." I can't make her wait any longer, or I'll kill my little sister!"

When Mu Fengchun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he said in his heart, you are afraid of killing your little senior sister. Don't be afraid that I'll kill you.

The young man grinned at him again and asked for his opinion, "The world is big, and the little senior sister is the biggest!" Uncle, do you think this will work, wait for me to finish sending the spicy tang to the little senior sister, and then I will go downstairs to find you.

When Mu Fengchun heard this, his mentality completely collapsed-

There is a smile on his face, but his heart is full of drama.

Little brother, I'm here to kill you.

Since you can hide from me without knowing anything, then you should know that I am here to kill you!

Can't you pretend to be afraid of me?

How many do you have to show a little chilling expression?

Even if you're not afraid of me, at least respect me!

I'm a special six-grade little grandmaster, don't you want to lose face?!

What do you mean about the advertising slogan of a certain drink?

The heart is cold, and the heart is flying?!

I was stunned for a long time.

Mu Fengchun was embarrassed and angry, and he really wanted to point his finger and poke the little young man in front of him who was grinning and smirking.

However, he did not dare to act rashly.

The young man can be unaware of the ghost, avoid him poking his heart, the martial arts realm, the cliff is higher than him-

As for how much higher, unknown!

However, the old butler of the Bai family told him again and again that this young man's martial arts cultivation was in the realm of a third-grade little grandmaster......

His sixth-grade little grandmaster realm, killing him a third-grade little grandmaster realm, isn't it the size of a sesame mung bean that he has captured?

Seeing that this uncle ignored him for a long time, Ye Qing squinted, and asked again, "Uncle, is it okay, you should hurry up and give me a happy word!"

"You are a six-grade little grandmaster, why are you grinding and chirping like an old lady, not refreshing at all?!"

"Lao Tzu !!"

The young man was obviously dissatisfied with his tone, and even ridiculed him for being a grinding old lady?

Mu Fengchun exploded directly, put his fingers together, and pointed like a sword, about to poke to death the young man who was making a lot of nonsense in front of him.

A strange scene happened.

He pointed like a sword, and just twisted his elbow and poked out the sword finger, but he raised the free left hand for the young man and held the sword finger that he wanted to poke but not poked.

He wanted to pull out his sword finger, but found that the sword finger was hovering in the void, as steady as a rock, and it was difficult to move it even if he tried it truthfully!

I saw that the young man stared at him with a smile, frowned, and complained, "Uncle, why do you have a big temper? You came to the Honghu community in the middle of the night, flew from behind me like a house sparrow, and wanted to poke me to death with one finger, can't I say a few words?"

"Tell the facts, put the reasoning!"

"I just want to go and send Malatang to my little senior sister first, and then come to you to receive death, can't I?"

"Well, yes, since the uncle is in such a hurry to poke me to death, then I'll poke you well......"

Let's talk about it.

The young man faced him, his neck was tilted back forty-five degrees, his eyes were closed, and he put on an awe-inspiring look of righteousness bent on death, but he muttered, "Uncle, don't you want to stab me to death, come on! But, uncle, everything, again and again, you have already tried to stab me to death twice......

"If it is, the third time I shoot, I can't kill me, I will return the favor with the other way, and stab the uncle to death with a sword!"

Mu Fengchun listened to the young man's muttering, and this expression appeared on his face, as shown in the icon, (▔_▔)

Hi your mother!

I don't remember how many years, and I haven't been so angry in my heart as I am at this moment.

He Mu Fengchun, a dignified six-grade little master, is offered to people everywhere as an ancestor.

Today is regarded as a young man named Ye Qing in front of him, who has broken the cultivation of twenty years of cultivation, in his opinion, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change his face!

Whew-

The night breeze blows, and the branches and leaves are swaying.

Maybe he didn't see him do it after waiting for a long time, and the young man was a little impatient to wait.

I saw that the young man Huo Di opened his eyes suddenly, stared at him fiercely, and said indignantly, "Uncle, you have thought about Mu You, you still have one last chance to make a move, do you still want to stab me to death?"

Mu Fengchun has the heart to die.

The holy doctor Bai Zhong neglected him to have the grace of life, and the little master of the Bai family asked him to repay the favor, which is understandable.

However, in the face of the young man in front of him, he Mu Fengchun really had more than enough heart but not enough power-

There is a saying on the Internet, how do you say it?

I want to too, but my strength doesn't allow it!

Applying it to him, he really wanted to say to the little young master of the Bai family, little young master, I also want to repay the favor, but there is a huge difference in the strength between the enemy and us, so I am really not allowed to repay the favor-

"Senpai!"

Mu Fengchun frowned, thought for a long time, and finally he picked up his fist, and at the young man who couldn't see that the martial arts realm was a few grades higher than him, he made a gesture to the end, and said sincerely, "Mu Fengchun has offended a lot today, and I hope the seniors will forgive me!"

Not to mention Mu Fengchun, who is in the realm of the Sixth Rank Little Grandmaster, is already in his fifties, and in terms of age, he can be Ye Qing's elder.

However, Mu Fengchun faced Ye Qing, who was much higher than him, and he still wanted to give the junior courtesy in front of Ye Qing.

Because-in the martial arts, the attainer is respected.

Ye Qing smiled and held up Mu Fengchun with one hand, "Uncle, don't mind...... I also want to send Malatang to my little sister, and go downstairs to talk to my uncle about life and ideals......"

"Uncle, you can't be so unauthentic, only your state officials are allowed to light fires, and my people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Mu Fengchun grinned, and the expression on his face was as bitter as he was.

The predecessor is going to fight him to the death, and he doesn't want to just magnify it like this!

However, if someone wants to stab him to death, he will not easily let go of the person who wants to kill him.

After thinking about it, Mu Fengchun pursed his lips and said bitterly, "Then Mu Fengchun will stay here and wait for his seniors!"

The young man squinted and smiled, and gave him a thumbs up, "Uncle is great, give you a thumbs up!" After speaking, he picked up the spicy hot, passed by him with a smile, and went straight away.

Feeling that Ye Qing was walking away, Mu Fengchun dared to turn around.

He raised his head and looked at the building with lights on in the distance, the living room on the fourth floor, and smiled bitterly, "Why bother, Mu Fengchun, Mu Fengchun, you should have been infamous for being ungrateful in the first place, and rejected the request of the old housekeeper of the Bai family!"

For a moment, he thought about running away.

However, if he really escapes, he will hold a grudge against the senior who can't see the realm of how many realms higher than him, and there will be no place for him to hide in the great Huaxia!

"Little Senior Sister, Malatang will buy it for you!"

Back in the nest, Ye Qing carried the warm spicy hot, knocked with his fingers, and forced the wooden door of the little sister's bedroom.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

As soon as the knock on the door fell, Murong Yu's soft and lazy voice came from inside.

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, carrying the spicy hot, pushing the door and walking into the bedroom of the little sister.

Murong Yurou, who was leaning on the head of the bed, saw Ye Qing come in, raised her eyebrows, glanced at him squintly, and said angrily, "Little calf, you go out to buy a spicy hot, how long does it take to be spicy?"

"Do you sincerely want to starve the old lady to death, so that you can inherit the old lady's ant Huabei and ant borrowing?"

"Where can I be, little sister!"

Ye Qing put the spicy hot spot in his hand on the bedside table, turned his head to look at the resentful Murong Yurou, smiled, and said, "Look at what you said...... Is your little junior brother a spicy person?!"

"Humph!"

Murong Yurou raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ye Qing obliquely, turned around and untied the plastic bag with Malatang, uncovered the lid of the takeaway box, glanced at the ingredients inside, they were all her favorite foods, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, it's all my mother's favorite food!"

After speaking, she ignored Ye Qing anymore, picked up the bucket of spicy hot, and began to feast.

"The big and small senior sister is the biggest!"

Ye Qing squinted and smiled, thinking of Mu Fengchun who was still hanging for him downstairs, so he said to Murong Yurou, who was feasting, "Little Senior Sister, seeing that you eat so deliciously, I'm hungry too, go downstairs for a supper, and I'll be back in a while!"

"Uh-huh, hum-huh......"

Murong Yurou, who was feasting, obviously didn't have time to take care of Ye Qing, stopped her chopsticks slightly, glanced at him obliquely, and continued to eat.

Ye Qing smiled helplessly.

comforted himself with a sentence of "It's a blessing to be able to eat!", and turned around and walked out of the pit to force the little sister's bedroom.