Chapter 242: It's Broken!

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A group of five people entered the meeting hall, and the maid had already offered fragrant tea, melons and fruits and bowed and then retreated, Ge Fei's disciple respectfully invited Yun Shuirou to take a seat, Yun Shuirou smiled faintly, and sat on the side seat at the head of the main seat with a long skirt on the back of her hips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although she is much higher than Ge Fei in terms of status and age, she is much higher than Ge Fei, but going out to find a daughter this time is a private matter, and she naturally will not do anything noisy, which she grasps very well.

Seeing that Yun Shuirou was like this, Ge Fei had no choice but to sit in the lower side seat, so that Xiao Rang, Lai Youwei, and Huang Tianlai, the three male disciples of the Qi Refining Realm, simply had the share of standing behind Ge Fei.

It was the first time I saw the elder of the Jiedan Realm of this sect at close range, and she was also the wife of the peak master of Zizhu Peak, and she looked so young and beautiful, Xiao Rang and the other three male disciples were curious and restrained, and they were even more puzzled and shocked, and they all guessed Yun Shuirou's intention.

However, the next conversation between Yun Shui and Ge Fei simply set off an uproar in the hearts of the three young men.

What? Elder Yun is here, and he is actually looking for her and Murong Peak's Lord's only beloved daughter?

And her only beloved daughter is the ugly Mu Zishan who can't bear to look at directly, and sticks to the back of Wang Dong's ass all day long?

Oh my God, it turns out that there is a big black mole on the cheeks, a few hard hairs on the big black mole, and a black skin plaster on the door of the head, and Mu Zishan, who smiles and has small black teeth, is a woman dressed as a man, and her name is Murong Zishan?

Zishan, Purple Shirt, Murong's Murong, Murong Purple Shirt, Muzishan, hey, why didn't we think of it?

Also, Muzi Mountain, no, no, no, Miss Murong is about to build a foundation for the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Refining Realm?

Huang Tianlai had a wooden stake like a pestle there, except for shock or shock.

Lai Youwei simply regretted his intestines, what a good opportunity, he didn't grasp it, and he only cared about judging people by his appearance and disliking that Muzi Mountain.

"Well, now that you want to remedy it, it's almost impossible to pretend to be ignorant, Wang Dong, Wang Dong, why are you so lucky?"

"I'm really envious of me, I have befriended the daughter of the peak master and the elder, and I am the only daughter, how much benefit will I have in the future. ā€

"I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it anymore, I have to hit my head to death, heaven, earth, let me change it with Wang Dong......" Lai Youwei gritted his fists and wanted to cry without tears.

Also listening to Yun Shuirou and Ge Fei's conversation, Xiao Rang, who was standing next to Lai Youwei, lowered his head, and his fists in the sleeves of his robe were also clenched tightly.

As a disciple of Qingluo, who doesn't know the name of Murong Xiaoyao, that is the master of a peak in the Yuanying Realm, and the whole Qingluo Sect will tremble with a stomp, he is actually Muzi Mountain, no, no, Murong Zishan's father?

Although he had never seen the true face of Murong Zishan, he could basically conclude that no matter how ugly Murong Ziyi was, he would not be difficult to see no matter how ugly Murong Zishan looked.

If you can have a good relationship with Murong Zishan, and even say that you can capture her heart and become the fast son-in-law of Zizhu Peak, not to mention the fame and fortune of holding the beauty and sleeping, how many years will you struggle less, and the future is immeasurable!

"Damn! Wang Dong's shit luck is gone, why didn't I catch such a good opportunity?" Xiao Rang's teeth were about to bleed, but when he thought of Cai Wanjun, who had been kissed by him, he suddenly found some comfort in his heart.

However, the stimulation brought to him by Mu Zishan's sudden transformation into Murong Zishan's shirt was like a sour stinger, deeply piercing into his extremely contradictory glass heart, and the little comfort that Cai Wanjun brought him seemed so weightless in front of this heart-piercing stinger.

"Wang Dong......" Xiao Rang's chest surged with a fire, a cloud of jealousy and grievance that could not be released, burning and twisting one of his hearts.

Of course, Yun Shuirou didn't care about the three Qi Refining Realm disciples, and looked at Ge Fei with a smile and said, "So, if it weren't for the one-month deadline that had expired, and the three spirit stone mines had assigned a disciple to return to the City Lord's Mansion to deliver the spirit stones, you wouldn't have known that my daughter was gone?"

"In vain for the trust of the peak master and you, the disciple is really ashamed,"

Ge Fei hurriedly got up and apologized, and said: "According to Lai Youwei's previous confession, Wang Dong controlled Zhao Dahong's grandson, and wanted to track down the murderer to avenge Bai Rong, and the purple shirt is with Wang Dong nine times out of ten, so most of the current two are still in Fang City, and I will go to find the purple shirt." ā€

"Still in Fang City, don't you ......" Yun Shuirou glanced at him, and immediately briefly recounted the matter of Murong Xiaoyao's sense that his daughter was in distress and inspired his wisp of primordial spirit.

Hearing that Murong Zishan was in distress, Ge Fei's expression suddenly tensed, and when he heard Murong Xiaoyao assert that his daughter was fine, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Xiaoyao has a great grace to save his life and enlightenment, if his only daughter has a mistake during his care, he will not have the face to face the two of them.

With a sigh of relief, Ge Fei said with a smile on his face: "No matter what you say, it was because I didn't take good care of the purple shirt that I would let her follow Wang Dong's bastard boy into danger, I ......"

Yun Shuirou got up and waved her hand and said, "You don't have to blame yourself too much, that girl in the purple shirt has always been quirky and naughty, is it possible that you can still tie her to the waist of your pants and look at her from time to time?"

It's good that your old man knows, long live your understanding, Ge Fei sighed secretly, frowned, and said: "The top priority is to find the purple shirt as soon as possible, so I will rush to southern Xinjiang to find the purple shirt." ā€

Yun Shuirou smiled: "Southern Xinjiang is so big, do you know where she and that Wang Dong are now?"

Ge Fei was stunned, when is it, can you still laugh old man?

As everyone knows, Yun Shuirou also expected that her daughter would be fine, so she would be so calm, it was originally true, her daughter had a 'heart bamboo' protection, as long as her daughter was unwilling, people or beasts below the Yudan realm couldn't drop her at all.

Yun Shui said: "They will definitely return to Linglong Pavilion Fang City after finishing their work, you arrange official business, take me to Fang City to find that Zhao Dahong, and wait for them." ā€

Ge Fei nodded, summoned the two guards outside the door, and explained the affairs in and out of the city in an orderly manner, and then took Lai Youwei and the three of them out of the meeting hall with Yun Shuirou and rushed to Linglong Gefang City, which was about a hundred miles south.

Yun Shuirou's whole body was shrouded in a ball of flames, and she used the fire escape technique to slow down her speed and fly into the sky, followed Ge Fei, who was flying with Xiao Rang and the three of them, and arrived at Linglong Pavilion City in a short time.

With Lai Youwei's guidance, the group quickly found Zhao Dahong's grandfather and grandson who were setting up a stall in the crowded market.

However, after asking, they learned that Wang Dong left Fang City alone in the early morning after a rainy day, and their grandfather and grandson only found out a few days later that the Murong girl who happened to live on the opposite side didn't know when she left.

Yun Shuirou was a little surprised, the purple shirt really happened to live in the opposite door? I don't know when I left? Do you still need to think about it, she must have chased Wang Dong to southern Xinjiang, this girl seems to have fallen in love with the male disciple that her husband once mentioned.

"Xiaoyao is right, the girl has grown up, but her life's major events can't help her mess around...... Yun Shuirou secretly made up her mind, turned her head and said indifferently to Zhao Dahong, who looked worried: "Let's go, take us to your residence to have a look." ā€

Zhao Dahong, who was holding his granddaughter Zhao Min, nodded hurriedly, although the other party's tone was flat, the aura that was unintentionally revealed was simply unfathomable, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Besides, the people have already indicated the identity of the elder of the Qingluo Sect, and he is accompanied by Ge Fei, who he has seen from a distance, and he must be the elder of his granddaughter's master Wang Dong, so he should not be unfavorable to Wang Dong, so he didn't care about the stall on the ground with Zhao Min in his arms, and led the way first.

Ge Fei followed Yun Shuirou's side half a step behind, and Lai Youwei, who was full of vigor and energy, didn't need Ge Fei's orders, he quickly cleaned up Zhao Dahong's stall and chased after him.

Huang Tian in the back came to see Lai Youwei's back, and when he walked past a shop, he pouted at Xiao Rang beside him, and whispered sourly: "Senior Brother Xiao, look at Lai Youwei's sycophant, who often mixes with Wang Dong, and now he stepped on shit luck." ā€

Xiao Rang's eyes flashed a hint of gloom, and he shook his head with a smile and said: "Senior Brother Huang, each has its own cause and don't envy people, whether it is Wang Dong or a promising junior brother, they are all the same disciples of you and me, they are developed, and we are also glorious, right?"

Huang Tianlai was stunned, and after passing shoulders with an oncoming old man, he said in surprise: "Senior Brother Xiao, why do you say that?"

Xiao Rang tilted his head and smiled: "Oh, is there something wrong?"

Huang Tianlai, who had a grudge against Wang, said: "Senior brother, have you forgotten? The time when Wang Dong killed Lan Yumen Gong Heming, how ostentatious he was in front of Senior Brother Ge?

Xiao Rang's footsteps sank suddenly, and he still said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang is kind to me, if it weren't for him, I would have become a waste now, besides, his sword skills are exquisite, and it is his ability to stand out and be favored by Senior Brother Ge, how can I be angry with him? ā€

"Senior brother, ......" Huang Tian looked at Xiao Rang, who was smiling and shook off Xiao Rang, who was striding forward, and was a little dumbfounded at his feet, his provocative words, but don't reach the ears of Wang Dong's ruthless guy.

Thinking of this, he shuddered all over his body, and hurriedly chased after him, "Senior Brother Xiao, you are still broad-minded, I, I really have to learn from you......"

......

Just when Huang Tianlai caught up with Xiao Rang, in the window of the shop that the two had just passed by, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe ghostly appeared.

The man glanced out the window with a flickering gaze, turned around and walked to the back hall of the store, and muttered a sneer: "The sword technique is superb...... Wang Dong ......"

An old man hiding on the other side of the window hurriedly followed to the back hall, and the two entered the back hall through the courtyard courtyard, and the bad old man with gorgeous hair covered the door, looking at the middle-aged man who stopped and looked back, his palms were suddenly covered with cold sweat.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it, it turns out that the Qingluo disciple who is hiding in the dark and playing with a knife is named Wang Dong." ā€

Niu Fen was shocked, leaned over and tried to ask, "But do you want to attack this person?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him and nodded, the other party was his undercover agent, and his son was not afraid that the other party would know in his hands, and sneered: "I will get rid of this king." ā€

After a pause, the middle-aged man ordered: "You are the old man's hard work buried by Ge Fei's side for many years, and you can't expose it, in this way, you find an opportunity to find a way to lure the Qingluo disciple surnamed Xiao to come here, I will always wait here." ā€

Niu Fen was secretly anxious, wanting to hear more useful news, and said tentatively: "Why don't you look for the young man surnamed Huang who obviously has a gap with Wang Dong, but instead find the one surnamed Xiao?" Listening to the tone of the surname Xiao, it seems that he has a deep friendship with Wang Dong and is broad-minded, I am afraid that it will be difficult to control. ā€

"Hehehe, I'm glad you can help me think about things,"

The middle-aged man smiled with his hands behind his back and said, "You are wrong, the person surnamed Xiao is just pretending to be a gesture, and when I was peeping at him, I noticed a trace of hatred flashing in his eyes when he said Wang Dong." ā€

Niu Fen pretended to be happy and sincerely nodded slowly, and saw the other party commanding in a low voice: "You must be careful, the beautiful woman who accompanied Ge Fei just now, her cultivation is far above the foundation building realm, and nine times out of ten it is the knot pill realm, you must not expose ......"

"Yudan Realm...... Yes yes yes ......"

......

In the afternoon, under the hot sun, Wang Dong and the three of them rode three monsters with smooth fur, and entered the Fang Market with few people talking and laughing.

These three deer-shaped herbivorous demon beasts with pointed ears and not very big were caught by the three of them with the Heart Sutra of the Royal Beast that they had just practiced in southern Xinjiang not long ago, and they were very good and very obedient.

Walking through the Chunyu Building, turning the alleys between the large and small courtyards in the west of the city, the three of them came to the small courtyard gate of Zhao Dahong, Wang Dong jumped off the demon beast and pointed to the closed courtyard door and smiled: "Purple shirt, we are finally back, let's go in and rest together." ā€

Murong Zishan was waiting for his words, and the demon beast took Wang Dong's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, people have been thirsty for a long time." ā€

Qi Fang on the side stepped forward to call the door, patted a few times and the two mottled wooden doors creaked open, Zhao Dahong held Zhao Min's little hand and stood in the door with a joy at first, and the next moment he squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Dong, who was holding Murong Zishan's small hand outside the door: "Go back, come back?"

Hmm, what's going on, Wang Dong was stunned, is there something wrong with me coming back?

At this moment, a beautiful young woman walked in the courtyard, walked past Zhao Dahong who was on the side, stepped over the threshold and stood on the steps, looking at herself with red circles in her eyes and a smile.

No, the young woman's loving gaze was not at herself, but at her side, Wang Dong came back to his senses violently, and heard Murong Zishan, who was holding hands with him, call in a trembling voice: "Mother......"

"Mother?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his scalp was numb: "It's broken, my mother-in-law is here......"