"It's so fierce!" The girl sighed and raised her chin, "But, I'm sorry, Su Cen asked me to drink at night, and you want to take me to the hotel, but he is afraid that he will not agree." ”

Rong Yan: "......"

Before leaving, the girl turned her head and winked meaningfully at Mu Zhixia.

"It's easy to know if my grandfather has changed his mind. Tomorrow he has a birthday, and if he announces your marriage to my brother at the birthday party, then everything will be fine. If not...... Hehe......"

Mu Zhixia's face turned pale.

The fluttering word hehe, like a scorching little flame, drilled into her heart.

Rong Sheng finished what he wanted to say, and raised his eyebrows at Rong Yan defiantly. Then, holding her small transparent umbrella and small black leather boots, she stepped on the rain, clicked, clicked, and ran away quickly.

Rong Yan stood in place and trembled with anger.

Mu Zhixia grabbed his arm, but quickly calmed down. She frowned, "Xiao Sheng's temper is getting more and more weird." ”

Rong Yan slapped his palm on the rose stand with resentment, "I knew this was the case, it would have been more worry-free to let her die in the first place!" ”

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A misty drizzle fell from the sky.

The cold wind rolled and whistled down from mid-air, blowing on the face like a knife.

Mu Tian couldn't help but shudder, and the chicken leg in his mouth almost fell off the wall.

Yes, the head of the wall.

He was dressed in black clothes and black pants, and he was wearing a black raincoat, and he was lying on the wall of someone's house.

Next to him are two brothers and sisters dressed like him.

The only difference is that these two goods, one is holding pig's trotters in his hand, and the other is holding a dozen skewers of roast mutton.

Another gust of cold wind blew over, pouring Mu Tian into a mouthful of wind and rain.

He couldn't help but stare at the sky with tears in his eyes, oh my God, what kind of sin did he create in his last life, and he met such two unreliable brothers and sisters in this life!

On such a cold day, the snot bubbles came out from the cold, and all the people who could think of lying on their stomachs here were neurotics.

One of the neuropathies, Mu Tian thought.

"Mu Tian, do you still have chicken wings?" Mu Sensen asked.

"Yes." Mu Tian wiped his tears, fished out a chicken wing from the family bucket hanging on his chest, rolled it up with a tissue and handed it over.

The three people lying on the wall are naturally the three brothers and sisters of the Mu family's zombie hunting action group.

Same wall, different fate.

Here he was, dejected and cold, like a lamb to the slaughter in the bitter winter months.

On the other side, which is dozens of centimeters away, someone is nibbling on pig's trotters and pouring beer on the other, while not delaying him to popularize family history and basic knowledge of the yin and yang circle.

Full of emotions and warm feelings.

This person is naturally Mu Ye.

"Our Mu family, from the ancient gods and witches, is in charge of purifying the art of sacrifice. In ancient times, the magic of gods and witches was the first of yin and yang, which could suppress all kinds of evils in the world, which means that between heaven and earth, witchcraft is the greatest, and they are all younger brothers. ”

He finished boasting about his family's noble bloodline, and by the way, it extended to the entire yin and yang circle, and commented on the other three younger brothers of Xia Rong Gong Jiang as the main foil.

Mu Tian's ears moved, "Mu Rong Palace, I know." The last Jiang family, what are they doing, are they in the small black house today? ”

Mu Ye touched his chin and thought about it, "There shouldn't be." ”

"Nope." Mu Sensen, who was ferociously biting the chicken wings, interjected indistinctly.

"Yes, your sister said no, no, no. I saw your sister's hand today, right? With that, our Mu family will be able to return to the top of the four famous families! Mu Ye looked proud.