Otherwise, what else can I do, the land contract has been signed, can I still get it back?" Pang Dezong had nowhere to go, and he rarely stretched his horse's face in front of Zhao Sining.

If he hadn't made a contract between heaven and earth, he could still find a reason to regret it, but who made him so anxious, for fear that Mu Hanyan would change his hexagram, so he made a contract between heaven and earth first. Pang Dezong deeply experienced the pain of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, and he was still a thousand pounds of boulder. I can't breathe because of the heartache......

"However, it is a relic left by the old man. Zhao Sining was used to seeing his pleasant face, and it was the first time he saw him angry, so he was a little weak-hearted and said cautiously.

"Nonsense, of course I know that it is a relic of the master and his old man, do you know that I don't know, do you still need you to remind me?"

Originally, he was still counting on Mu Hanyan to kill himself if he couldn't resist the temptation of the artifact, but he didn't expect that he would completely refine the Cangxuan Cloud Veil by mistake, and this time, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die.

But that stinky boy is as fine as a little fox, he will definitely be wary of himself, and with his identity as a descendant of the Mu family, it will be difficult for him to steal it secretly.

The more Pang Dezong thought about it, the bigger his head became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

Seeing Pang Dezong's sullen stomach and nowhere to spill, Zhao Sining didn't dare to say anything anymore, and stood aside with a cower.

"Forget it, he's just lucky, maybe when he gets unlucky, he makes a mistake, and he is shocked to pieces by the cangxuan cloud veil. Seeing Zhao Sining's timid appearance, Pang Dezong was a little unbearable, and comforted him again, of course, it can also be said to be self-comforting.

However, he himself knew that this self-consolation was really unrealistic, the Cangxuan Cloud Yarn had been completely refined, and if he had made a mistake, it was just that he couldn't use it, so how could there be an accident? Unless, his luck was so bad that it was against the sky.

Alas, in the past, he wanted to use Cangxuanyun Veil, and he had to count on good luck to go against the sky, but now, if he wants Mu Hanyan to have an accident, he has to count on his bad luck to go against the sky. Thinking about it like this, even Pang Dezong himself felt pathetic.

"Uncle Shi, are you cursing him?" Although Zhao Sining was scared, he couldn't help but ask.

Pang Dezong's mouth may be saying something, but how does it sound like a curse?

"Get out!" Pang Dezong actually didn't want to get angry, but in the face of this blind guy, he couldn't bear to burst out of his teeth.

The dignified Sword Saint Mentor, the acting head of Zhengying Academy, was forced to be helpless by a stinky boy who was still underage, and could only curse like a woman in the market, almost piercing the paper man with an embroidery needle, shame, shame!

......

Mu Hanyan didn't care about Pang Dezong's devastated and fragile mind, and returned to the camp with a big iron box.

Mu Cheng, Wu Qiyun, and Yan Yuchu were sitting around the bonfire, and they all looked good when they saw Mu Hanyan coming back with a big iron box.

"Isn't it two pills, how can you take such a big box?" Wu Qiyun turned left around the box and asked with a good face.

"If you see it's fun, you can come and play casually. Mu Hanyan said casually.

"Impossible, this box is obviously made of alchemy, and it must be used to collect extremely precious things, how can Pang Dezong give it to you casually. Wu Qiyun's eyesight was good, and he saw at a glance that this box had an extraordinary origin, and looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously.