The handsome young man was indignant, accusing the Shadow Killer monk opposite, rolling his eyes several times as he spoke, shaking the folding fan in his hand lightly, sighing, saying that the pair of pig-eyed eyes were white.

The cultivators of the Shadow Killing Clan looked at each other, and the young man in front of him was magnificent, extraordinary, and looked like a human, how could he be so narcissistic? If it weren't for him calling himself his son, everyone would have wondered if this kid had always regarded himself as a woman.

Su Heng was also a little stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone beautify himself with words and phrases to describe a woman.

A very interesting person!

Ling Tianzong and the others seemed to be familiar with this, looking at the opponent's eyes full of banter, and they looked at the lively posture.

"This thief God, gave birth to a beautiful man with such a peerless appearance as Ben Gongzi, but there has never been a person who really knows how to appreciate, the genius is lonely, lonely, empty and cold......" The young man Gu Ying felt self-pitying, looked up to the sky and sighed, and saw the corners of everyone's mouths twitch.

The opposite side finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a woman in black came out of the crowd and said, "Mu Yunfeng, don't pretend to be there, fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, what's the reason?"

Mu Yunfeng shook the folding fan lightly, as if he was the second ancestor, and turned around lazily when he heard the words, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up.

"Ben Gongzi is not lucky today, what a beautiful little sister. His eyes rolled around his bones, and his gaze wandered unscrupulously over the delicate body of a woman, as if he were looking at a fine work of art.

The woman in black was trembling at that time, feeling like ants crawling over her body, and she had goosebumps, and at that moment, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she glared at Mu Yunfeng in disgust, and she was about to have a seizure.

Mu Yunfeng waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Good sister, good sister, don't be angry, it's not good to look good if you're angry." I say...... Uh, what's that, you, you...... Don't draw your sword, the sword doesn't have eyes, and if you hurt Ben Gongzi later, then you don't want to die of sadness? Oh no, no, Ben Gongzi just played a joke with you, don't take it seriously! Okay, okay, Ben Gongzi asked the last few questions, and he didn't talk nonsense. ”

Su Heng almost didn't laugh at the internal injuries in the distance.

The cultivators of the Shadow Killing Clan were dumbfounded, and some even pinched themselves fiercely, wondering if they were dreaming.

Ling Tianzong covered his face, showing a look of "Don't look at me, I don't know him", and at the same time, they secretly admired Mu Yunfeng's thick skin in their hearts.

Leng Qingshuang was so angry that her face turned red, and she wanted to have a seizure, but she remembered that this was Ling Tianzong's territory, and Xuanyuan City not far away didn't know how many masters there were, and her own side was weak, so it was better not to be able to avoid conflict, so she suppressed the anger in her heart at the moment.

With a sound of "Qiang", the long sword was put into the sheath, and Leng Qingshuang said coldly: "Say!"

Mu Yunfeng's lazy expression was constricted, his slender body was as straight as a pine, and he no longer had a posture, coupled with that free and easy temperament like an idle cloud and a wild crane, he was a beautiful man in the wind of a jade tree.

This serious look made Leng Qingshuang look at it twice.

"It's a good skin. She scolded herself.

Mu Yunfeng stared at Leng Qingshuang fixedly, his eyes were clean and serious, and he was a little impatient waiting on the other party, and he finally spoke.

"Dare to ask Miss Fang's name, how old is Fang, who is the teacher, where is the home, have you ever been married, how do you feel about being here, are you interested?"

The world seemed to be quiet for a moment, time was stagnant, Mu Yunfeng's mouth was like a firecracker, and he asked a series of questions seriously, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Ling Tianzong's side was the first to burst into laughter, praising Mu Yunfeng, saying that he was a talent.

The cultivators of the Shadow Killing Clan also wanted to laugh, but after all, it was their own side that was taken advantage of, and it was the boss who was molested, how could they dare to laugh unscrupulously like the other side, and they were suffocating their laughter at the moment.

Su Heng couldn't help laughing.

Leng Qingshuang was furious, and his cold jade face was covered with frost and a layer of crimson. The sharp eyes swept over the many monks behind him, and those people didn't dare to laugh anymore, and some of them couldn't help but simply give themselves a big mouth, and their faces turned indifferent.

Leng Qingshuang retracted his gaze and said in a cold voice: "Mu Yunfeng, you dare to tease Miss Ben!"

Before he could say anything, the long sword came out, and the sword was vast, cutting Mu Yunfeng directly.

Rumble!

As soon as Leng Qingshuang moved, the two sides of the confrontation also began to fight, and for a while, magic weapons flew and the divine light was shining.

Mu Yunfeng was not in a hurry, and the folding fan in his hand swept out a divine light, and took all the swords. He rose to the sky and shifted the battlefield between the two.

"Hey, I said little sister, it's not my brother who said you, don't fight and kill all day long, it's not gentle. If you look at me, you want to be a beautiful man quietly, and you should also be a little lady quietly. Mu Yunfeng was unforgiving, and kept persuading him bitterly.

"Nonsense!" Leng Qingshuang's eyebrows were full of anger, her face was so cold that it was comparable to that of Lan Yu's ice beauty, she picked up her long sword, and her swordsmanship unfolded, strangling Mu Yunfeng with all her might.

A sharp sword aura slashed across his face, and Mu Yunfeng's eyes widened. As soon as the folding fan opened, hundreds of phantoms were conjured, and a light tower was built in the whirlpool, isolating all the sword qi.

Then, his lazy voice came from behind the light building, "Why am I talking nonsense? Think about it, brother, I am not married, sister, you are not married, brother, I am as rich as jade, sister, you are alluring the country and the city, why can't you stop reconciling, talking about love, how tired you are to fight back and forth!"

"Shameless!" Leng Qingshuang was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he wanted to stomp the other party's hateful face under his feet.

"Sister, how can you say that? Brother, I am infatuated, you say that, brother, I am so sad...... All...... I don't want to live anymore!" Mu Yunfeng wiped the corners of his eyes, as if tears were flowing out there.

"Then you're going to die!" said the cold frost's beautiful eyes breathed fire.

Mu Yunfeng straightened his face and said seriously: "How can this work? If I die, wouldn't that make you a widow sister? I will never allow this, everything is just for ...... Sister's happiness. ”

Hateful!

It is like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the flowing snow of the wind. In the face of such a scoundrel and difficult guy, there was also a trace of helplessness on Leng Qingshuang's face, so he simply ignored it anymore, and kept waving his sword with a calm face.

The beauty was angry, and chased Mu Yunfeng up and down, as if burning her buttocks. He exaggeratedly shouted, "I said, sister, you want to murder your husband? Hey, what are you ...... You're still playing really, ahhh

"Sister, if you do this again, I'll fight back!"

Mu Yunfeng's temperament changed, and the folding fan was in the air, constantly getting bigger, like a canopy falling down. The folding fan shook slightly, shaking out a cloud of light smoke and pressing it towards the cold light frost.

"Sister be careful~" he reminded loudly.

Leng Qingshuang let out a cold snort, stretched her soft delicate body, the sword style was light, the human sword was one, and the sword qi of the ten directions gathered into one, surrounding her body, and she turned into a beam of sword light and rose to the sky.

Phew!

The light smoke was like the first snow exposed to the sun, quickly melting under the sweep of the sword light. Mu Yunfeng shouted, "Powerful", knowing that he couldn't be careless, his figure swept out, held the big fan covering the heavens and the earth, and slapped it down.

Rumble!

When the two collided, the earth shattered, and thick cracks spread in all directions, and dust and smoke rose everywhere, covering the battlefield.

Su Heng's heart sank, these two young men and women competed, no less than the battle between the Hundred Flowers City Lord and Summer.

He is worthy of being a young man of the Great Clan and the Great Sect!

"Oh, sister, you really don't show mercy to my brother, tap it. ”

"My mother, I almost hit my brother, sister, you take it easy. ”

"Ah, it hurts my brother to death, sister, you ...... You, you, you, you, you!"

"Ah, sister, are you okay, brother, I didn't mean to hurt you, come, let my brother touch you, it won't hurt if you touch it." ”

"Wow, you're still here?"

The two fought in full swing.

Su Heng's eyes flashed, this man named Mu Yunfeng didn't seem to be out of tune, but in fact, he knew the measure better than anyone else, the attack and defense were orderly, and he didn't mess with the rules at all, but the fierce Leng Qingshuang failed to control the rhythm of the battle.

Leng Qingshuang naturally realized this, and the more annoyed he became, two traces of shame and anger flew on his delicate face.

This guy is really hateful!

But no matter how angry she gritted her teeth, it was impossible to turn the tide of the battle and defeat her opponent, and she was suddenly depressed.

Mu Yunfeng took in the cold light frost's reaction, couldn't help but feel a little proud, and continued: "Sister, I really think that the two of us are actually a good match, talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!"

"Mu Yunfeng, shut your mouth!" Leng Qingshuang almost vomited blood.

Mu Yunfeng suddenly retreated, waved his hand to stop the battle, and said to the woman in front of him: "You can't help me, your side is also at a disadvantage as a whole, if you continue to fight, the outcome should be very clear, maybe it will be the end of the group annihilation, although I, Ling Tianzong, will also pay some price." ”

Leng Qingshuang put the long sword upside down on his arm, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and said coldly: "What do you want?"

"Let's go. Mu Yunfeng waved his hand, as if he had made an insignificant decision.

"Huh?" Leng Qingshuang's eyes froze, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"There is no doubt about it, my son will do what he says, and there is no need to lie, let's go. ”

Unexpectedly, none of the many Ling Tianzong cultivators present spoke to stop them, which showed how much authority Mu Yunfeng had in their minds.

Leng Qingshuang was silent, but he was not a hesitant person, and immediately beckoned many Shadow Killers to retreat.

At this time, a burst of laughter came along the cold wind, "Sister, you and I are destined to be husband and wife in this life, this is fate, I can't escape, in the future, my son will definitely come to the door to propose marriage and marry you as a wife......!"