Maybe this is a natural sense of closeness, Yan'er immediately stood beside Mo Wuji obediently after seeing Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji touched Yan'er's hair, feeling a little more guilty in his heart. The last time he saw Brother Chen, he forgot to talk to Brother Chen about it.

With Chen Xuan's ability to conquer heaven and earth, there should not be much difficulty in dealing with the problem of Yan'er. This is the confidence he brings to him from Brother Chen.

It's just that it will be very difficult to find Chen Xuan in the future, with Brother Chen's posture of the divine dragon swinging its tail and not seeing its head, he is afraid that it will be difficult to find it.

Of course, unless Chen Xuan went to him himself, was this possible? Mo Wuji felt that it was unlikely, in his estimation, since Chen Xuan was the reincarnation of a great power, presumably, he should go to some places to restore his cultivation.

In this place, no strength is no dignity, Chen Xuan's approach, Mo Wuji can understand it very well. If it were him, he would have done the same.

"You're good." Mo Wuji saw that Yan'er's face was ruddy, presumably Xiong Xiuzhu should have taken good care of Yan'er.

Xiong Xiuzhu hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you young master for taking me in, my life here is much better than before, young master, you can drink a glass of water first." ”

Xiong Xiuzhu didn't say nonsense in this sentence, her complexion was obviously a lot whiter. And the hands are not as rough as they were a month ago. At this moment, when he saw Mo Wuji returning, he hurriedly went to pour a glass of water.

"Haha, a miscellaneous disciple dares to call himself a young master, it's really shameless......"

"Slap ......" Hearing the voice of this person, the quilt in Xiong Xiuzhu's hand fell to the ground instantly, and Mo Wuji could even feel Xiong Xiuzhu's trembling body, and then shrank back to him. It can be seen how afraid Xiong Xiuzhu is of the voice of the comer.

Mo Wuji looked up and saw the two of them walking along the edge of the Blood Lotus Lake, one of whom Mo Wuji knew, it was Wu Kai, the deacon of the miscellaneous disciples. Wu Kai seemed to be constantly persuading something, but the person in front of him didn't say anything at all.

Wu Kai also saw Mo Wuji, seemed to be worried about something, hurriedly walked over, came to Mo Wuji, and said, "Brother Mo is back." ”

There is a problem with the teleportation of the Traceless Sword Mountain, such as a deacon of a miscellaneous disciple like Wu Kai, who is not qualified to know at all. He only knew that Mo Wuji had been favored by Shi Danshi and had become Shi Danshi's medicine boy.

Mo Wuji nodded, his gaze falling on the man who scolded him. This man's typical triangular eyes are not ugly in themselves, but those pairs of triangular eyes made his appearance drop several notches in an instant.

"A miscellaneous disciple knows Wu Kai and dares to call himself a young master, so can't Lao Tzu call himself emperor?" Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't react, Triangle thought that he was interested, so he walked closer and said it again arrogantly.

Mo Wuji thought of Xiong Xiuzhu's reaction not long ago, and probably guessed the identity of this guy. If he didn't guess wrong, this triangular eye should be the guy who interrupted Xiong Xiuzhu's husband Tao Ao.

"Brother Mo, this is the disciple of the Fire Sword Peak Peak Lord, Tibetan Wenbin." Although Wu Kai didn't have a lot of contact with Mo Wuji, he also roughly understood his character, he knew that this person was soft and not hard, and others thought he was interesting, but he knew that Mo Wuji didn't care about Tibetan Wenbin at all.

He was really afraid that Mo Wuji would talk nonsense when he opened his mouth, and offended the ancestor next to him, so he hurriedly mentioned something in front, presumably, with Mo Wuji's mind, he should be able to guess his intentions.

Although Mo Wuji was favored by Shi Danshi, compared with Tibetan Wenbin, he was still a little less popular. After all, Mo Wuji was just a medicine boy, and even if something happened, Shi Danji would not make a bad deal with the Fire Sword Peak Master because of Mo Wuji.

After speaking, Wu Kai hurriedly said to the triangular eyes, "Zang Gongzi, this is Mo Wuji, who is favored by Shi Danshi, and now he is working under Shi Danshi. ”

The meaning of Wu Kai's sentence is naturally that he wants the Tibetan to be jealous and not to go too far, otherwise, it will not be good for both of them.

"Oh, it's a medicine boy." Tibetan Wenbin didn't seem to understand what Wu Kai meant at all, and still sneered disdainfully, and then his face sank, "Little medicine boy, go aside, I'm not here to find you today." ”

Mo Wuji frowned, he roughly guessed that it was because he took in Xiong Xiuzhu and his wife, which caused the unhappiness of the triangular eyes. However, he had some strangeness in his heart, logically speaking, even if Tao Ao and his wife offended this Tibetan Wenbin, after Tibetan Wenbin broke Tao Ao's leg, he naturally would not continue to deal with low-level people like Tao Ao and his wife, otherwise, as a monk, he would be too ungraceful.

However, even now, he not only calculated, but also deliberately chased here, and for this, he offended him. It's not that he is pretentious, but logically speaking, as a medicine boy of Shi Danshi, ordinary people don't dare to offend him at all. There must be something wrong with this.

"Zang Gongzi, we have already handed over the things to you, Tao Ao Duokou also made you break your legs, please let us and my wife go." Xiong Xiuzhu knelt on the ground with a puff.

Tibetan Wenbin's face turned to the side, "Something, what thing?" An outer disciple of a prefecture-level sect of mine would ask you for a little miscellaneous thing? ”

"It seems that you are not only thick-skinned, but also shameless." At this time, suddenly there was an out of place sound.

"Is this Brother Chen's voice?" Mo Wuji muttered to himself.

"Who is Your Excellency sacred, dare to show up?" Although Tibetan Wenbin is a gentleman, he also knows that he can hear the voice early without seeing anyone, and he must be a monk who has cultivated to terror.

"You're a bit bold." Chen Xuan saw that Zang Wenbin was not afraid, but looked at it a few times, no longer hid his identity, and walked out directly.

"Brother Chen, long time no see." As soon as Mo Wuji saw that the person who came was really Chen Xuan, he walked up to Chen Xuan with an excited face, ignoring the Tibetan Wenbin and the others who were still standing next to him.

"yes, long time no see." Chen Xuan knew that Mo Wuji was to help him hide his identity when he entered the Traceless Sword Mountain last time, although he felt that it didn't matter, but Mo Wuji's current strength was too low, and it might affect him, so he cooperated with Mo Wuji's response.

"It's you who scolded Ben Gongzi shamelessly, right?" When Tibetan Wenbin saw that the person who came was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his face immediately sank.

He lives by himself, and he is now only a second-layer cultivator of the Tuomai Realm, and the other party is only sixteen or seventeen years old, what strength can he have? It is estimated that some treasure should have been borrowed just now to cause this effect.

Therefore, when he thought that he was frightened by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy and spread it, it was really a shame for his uncle.

"So what?" Chen Xuan still looked at Tibetan Wenbin lightly.

Tibetan Wenbin was gloomy and uncertain, and seeing Chen Xuan's attitude made him fall into deep thought. He did act as a prestige, but that was when his identity and background could be ignored, but he couldn't see through it.

But if you want him to pull down his face and leave, he really can't afford to lose this person, so he hesitated for a while.

Xiong Xiuzhu was so scared that she didn't think of the identity of the person who came at all, maybe she felt that the identity of Tibetan Wenbin was already terrifying, and who else could compare to him.

So, when Tibetan Wenbin hesitated, Xiong Xiuzhu hurriedly put her head on the ground and said repeatedly, "It's me who said nonsense, begging for forgiveness from the Tibetan son." ”