Chapter 144 Strong, Absolutely Strong

"Popular seniors, juniors Lao Wenjing came to apologize with dogs. Lao Wenjing said respectfully at the door, and after a while, an old voice came: "It turned out to be you little girl, come in." After listening to the words of the Fengxing Holy Monarch, Lao Wenjing slowly opened the door in front of him and walked in slowly with Mu Zifei.

And looking at the Fengxing Saint Monarch again, he was still lying on the recliner with his eyes squinted as he was in the daytime, and when he heard the footsteps of someone coming, he stood up and looked at Lao Wenjing and Mu Zifei, at first he saw that Lao Wenjing's eyes were as plain as water, and there was a trace of appreciation in it, but when his eyes turned to Mu Zifei, his expression was much richer.

"Popular seniors, the younger son's son doesn't understand the rules, and he offended you a lot this afternoon, fortunately, you didn't care about him a lot, so the junior specially brought this stinky boy to apologize. As she spoke, Lao Wenjing bowed forward slightly.

"How can he be your son, now that he is better, you will see it, I don't have to play, and I am ready to play with him in the next few days." The Wind Saint Monarch said with a look of regret.

As soon as he heard Fengxing Shenjun say this, Mu Zifei was full of gratitude to Lao Wenjing in his heart, but he didn't expect this old thing to be ready to follow Huo Huo me in the next few days, how can I resist with my little arms and legs, Mu Zifei thought secretly.

"Zifei, what do you think, why don't you come over and apologize to the old man who is popular. When Mu Zifei was outside the object, Lao Wenjing's voice sounded in Mu Zifei's ears.

Hearing this, Mu Zifei also understood, so he walked in front of the Fengxing Holy Monarch and bent down and said respectfully: "I'm sorry for the Fengxing senior." ”

"What's the matter, little one, now that you know how to respect the old and love the young, you don't have anything to do with me?" said the Fengxing Saint Monarch with a mocking face.

As soon as he heard this Mu Zifei's bad temper, he couldn't help it, glared at the Fengxing Saint Monarch and scolded: "You old horseman, am I too polite to you, don't think that if you are a Saint Monarch-level powerhouse, I am afraid of you, you old bastard." Just when Mu Zifei was about to continue scolding, he suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound, and when he looked back, it turned out that it was Lao Wenjing who blocked Mu Zifei's voice, and then said to Fengxing Shengjun again and again: "I'm sorry Fengxing senior, this stinky boy is a little ignorant of the sky, I hope you can let him go, I will definitely educate him well when I go back." After speaking, he bowed deeply to the Fengxing Holy Monarch.

But Mu Zifei still stared at Fengxing Shenjun deadly, without any apologies.

"Hahaha, interesting, Wen Jing, you don't actually have to ask me, I wasn't prepared to do anything to this kid at all, and I still like him. The Windwalking Saint Monarch laughed.

"What, you don't have a good impression of him?" said Lao Wenjing with a look of surprise.

"Yes, it's been a long time, no one has laughed and scolded me like this, I have been teasing those students all these years, but after they know my identity, they just continue to flatter in front of me, even if I do too much, they still smile at me and speak respectfully, is it doomed to die alone as a saint? The Wind Walking Saint Monarch said helplessly.

Hearing this, the stone in Lao Wenjing's heart was obviously put down, and then said gratefully: "That popular old-timer, in the next few days, I will trouble your old man to take care of my unsuccessful son." The Wind Walking Saint Monarch stroked his beard and said ill-intentionedly, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him." As soon as the words fell, Mu Zifei gave a deep cold war, because he knew that Fengxing, an unscrupulous old man, would definitely not be polite to him, so he also looked at Fengxing Shenjun viciously and said: "Old immortal, I tell you that Xiaoye is not your opponent now, but you wait for me." ”

"Okay, I'll wait, but then again, do you dare to come tomorrow?" Fengxing Shengjun said nonchalantly, looking at Fengxing Shengjun's underbeaten appearance, Mu Zifei gritted his teeth and said: "Come for sure, old bastard, you will wait for the arrival of the master tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went home, but after he walked out of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, he found that Lao Wenjing had not come out yet, thinking that maybe she and the Fengxing Divine Monarch had something to discuss, so he walked back without thinking too much, when he saw that Mu Zifei had gone away, Lao Wenjing's eyes when he looked at the Fengxing Saint Monarch also changed, and became extremely sharp, she stepped forward and said to the Fengxing Saint Monarch: " Popular old-timers, juniors have occasionally made breakthroughs recently, but they still failed to advance to saints and, so the juniors want to consult with you today to see what shortcomings the juniors have, and I hope that the seniors will be successful. After speaking, Lao Wenjing made a gesture of invitation to the Fengxing Holy Monarch.

"I don't understand why you don't go to that old guy Guang Lihuang for this kind of thing, he is idle every day and has nothing to do. The Windwalking Saint Monarch said with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing, I just saw you today, so I wanted to compare it with you. Lao Wenjing said a little provocatively.

Seeing Lao Wenjing's appearance, the popular Saint Monarch also smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then let's play with you, a little girl." With that, he got up from his recliner.

"Then the younger generation will be ugly. Lao Wenjing let out a sigh and then, his body flew quickly into the air, and finally slowly sat down, and at this time, a huge frozen throne appeared under her, and at this moment, Lao Wenjing sat on the frozen throne as if she was as noble and elegant as an empress, and from her end, a faint five words were highlighted: "Cold Ice Pear Flower Arrow." In an instant, countless small Xiaoice arrows as thin as cow hair appeared behind Lao Wenjing, but each one was so crystal clear and exuded a strong cold aura, one by one

"Fluttering" flew towards the Wind Saint Monarch. Looking at these flying ice arrows, Fengxing did not have any panic, but said appreciatively: "It's good to be able to instantly issue low-level forbidden spells, but these are still obviously not enough, little girl, use your full strength." As he spoke, the Wind Walking Saint Monarch drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, and then saw all the ice arrows sucked in, and finally slowly annihilated in the air.

"Go for the Blood-Eyed Ice Phoenix. Lao Wenjing did not hesitate to release his big killing move, the size of the Blood-Eyed Ice Phoenix at this time was much larger than the Seven Powers when he fought against Mu Sen, not only that, but the body of this Blood-Eyed Ice Phoenix also exuded majestic vitality.

But in the next moment, a warm breeze swept across the blood-eyed ice phoenix, and then it disappeared, and Fengxing's fingers gently pointed at the back of Lao Wenjing's head and said, "Little girl, you lost." At this moment, Lao Wenjing was shocked in her heart, just now she didn't see anything clearly, just a breeze swept through and then she lost, the Fengxing Saint Monarch was too strong, it was simply terrifying.