"Fuyi, I said why I can't see you everywhere, it turns out that I shrank here, last time we Xuanling Pavilion offended Elder Fengxing because of your recklessness, today you can withstand it, don't lose face to Xuanling Pavilion. ”

Li Jiu'er smiled brightly, looking at the eyes of the clothes, full of schadenfreude.

Fuyi narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Senior sister said that she laughed, it was not only Fuyi who appeared last time, but everyone was not insulted because of everyone's concerted efforts." Today, "Fuyi lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, "I'm afraid that the senior sister wants to see the excitement." ”

Li Jiu'er sneered: "Senior Sister Fuyi, I have a sharp mouth, Senior Sister, I'll take a good look at how you persuade Elder Fengxing's subordinates to show mercy and not let people beat you too badly?"

Fuyi ignored her, and her gaze fell into the distance, where the group was walking in this direction.

Side by side with the head of the house was a man in a gray robe, and it seemed that he was popular. His steps were steady and powerful, with decisive perseverance, but his expressionless face made people feel inexplicably awe and nervousness.

The disciples who followed him were quiet and orderly, but they were all heroic and menacing.

With this comparison alone, the disciples of Xuanling Pavilion fell behind in terms of momentum.

As soon as Elder Fengxing and the head of the sect stopped, the Emperor of Shufeng stood up.

"Master, she's just Fuyi!" he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Fuyi.

"There are no rules, don't retreat!" Feng Xing scolded sharply.

The little emperor and grandson bowed his head in shame, without a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, like a tamed wild horse, obediently standing back in the team.

After Feng Xing finished scolding, a pair of wolf-like eyes glared viciously at Fuyi. When he saw the thin and small figure in the crowd, he was slightly surprised.

Fu Yi had never seen such a fierce gaze, with a murderous aura, she was stunned, and the uneasiness in her heart had just risen, and a figure was blocking in front of her.

"Senior Brother Kiya!" Fuyi's voice was full of surprise, since her father left, this is probably the first time that such a calm and majestic figure has been in front of her when she is panicking.

"Don't worry, Master, he'll help you settle it. Kiya's low voice came from the front.

A wave of emotion crossed in Fuyi's heart.

"Did you convince Elder Amano to take me in? Thank you. ”

Kiya sneered.

"I never thought there would be such a stupid and stupid fellow student as you. ”

Whisking: "......"

The news of Amano collecting clothes and becoming a closed disciple has not yet spread, and Ki has also inherited the true inheritance of his master, and he has always been indifferent to anyone, and he does not like to appear on such occasions.

But today, he not only appeared, but also stood in front of Fuyi to block the fierce light of Fengxing with murderous intent for her, and everyone could see that Mu was ready to support Fuyi.

Yishu stared, Haoran raised his eyebrows, and the morning light blinked.

When the fans saw their idol suddenly appear, they were all excited, and when they saw him standing in front of Fu Yi, they were jealous and hateful one by one.

Li Jiu'er looked at Mu Ye, who was guarding in front of Fu Yi and whispering to Fu Yi, and was almost crazy with jealousy. She liked Mu Ye for three years, and tried her best to get close to him, but she made wedding clothes for Fu Yi, in the past, she could still approach him under the pretense of public help, but now she doesn't even have a chance to stand close.

This is called how she does not hate!

All this is thanks to the clothes, she didn't do anything, but she enjoyed Mu Ye's care and care with peace of mind, but she liked him for three years, thinking of this, Li Jiu'er's heart hurt so much that tears were about to fall.

The head of the house was also very surprised, but he was relieved when he remembered that Fu Yi had saved him, Fu Yi was protected, and the head of the house, who was originally going to come forward to announce that he would accept Fu Yi as a disciple, temporarily suppressed it.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and Fengxing's gaze at Fuyi was deliberately blocked by someone, which was very displeased, but the person who blocked his sight didn't know it, and he didn't even look at him, just muttering to Fuyi.

However, the demeanor accumulated by years of experience and status made him temporarily restrained, but the disciples under him were not so good-tempered, how could they stand their master being so neglected?

"Hey, that guy still won't get out of the way for me, you're blocking my master's view. Shufeng has always been short-tempered, so he couldn't help but roar away.

Mu Ye turned his head slowly, his stone-like eyes flashed with a cold light, which made people feel cold in their hearts. Even Feng Xing secretly admired, he couldn't imagine that there was such a young man in Xuanling Pavilion.

"I'm right here, how are you going?"

Shu Feng's heart trembled because of Mu Ye's terrifying eyes, and he quickly became embarrassed, Master is here, what is he afraid of? Just as he straightened his chest, he was about to step forward to reprimand, when he suddenly heard the whispering of a Xuanling Pavilion disciple next to him.

"The lady of the head is here!"

Shufeng was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy, he looked in the direction of the lady in charge, and temporarily left Mu Ye aside.

Although Fengxing is very strict, he is well-known for protecting his shortcomings, otherwise he would not have rushed to his disciples because of the crying of the Emperor and Sun of Shufeng.

Listening to Mu Ye's words were not polite, his face sank, and the aura of Xiao Killing overflowed, and soon spread all around. The disciples of Xuanling Pavilion suddenly felt their hearts beating faster, and their hands and feet were weak. No one pays attention to the lady of the head anymore.

The clothes are sheltered by wood, and I don't feel any difference.

She saw that the aggressive Shufeng suddenly changed into a person, and looked a little depressed and lonely, and she followed his line of sight.

I have been here for so long, and it is the first time I have seen Mrs. Zhang, and I heard Jingxin say that Mrs. likes to be quiet, and she stays in her own courtyard every day and rarely goes out.

The woman in front of her is gentle and quiet, not very stunning, but her gestures are extremely elegant, just looking at her smile, every move will feel comfortable and inexplicably relaxed, this feeling is very peculiar.

She came quietly and unassumingly, if it weren't for the prince of Shufeng, Fuyi wouldn't have noticed her at all. I saw her pick up the path behind the crowd and walk to Chenguang's side, hand a bottle of elixir to Chenguang, and then point to the head of the crowd.

The clothes were not far away, and I just heard her soft voice telling Chenguang to give the pill to the head of the house, and from her words, I learned that the head of the house had been sad and sad because of Qi Jin's incident in the past few days, so she personally refined the pill and sent it.

Madame is a pharmacist?

After the lady gave the elixir to Chenguang, she quickly left. Fuyi retracted his gaze and looked at Shufeng, but saw him staring at the back of his wife's departure, his hands clenched into fists, and if he looked closely, he would find that his hanging arms trembled slightly.

Seeing that the wind was running to intimidate the disciples in the sect, the head of the sect hurriedly released his strength to resist, and the disciples under the door felt recovered, and when the two of them stopped, the figure of the lady had disappeared into the woods.

Mu was not afraid, and stood with his hands on his chest without any impact.

The head of the house makes a move, and if the popularity is not good, he will deal with a junior.

"The head of the sect should already know the purpose of the old man's trip, please let the disciple who defeated the apprentice that day and his master come out to see him, so that he can discuss things as soon as possible. ”

That's not an embellishment.

The head looked at Mu Ye and was a little embarrassed.

"But, she ......"