"You've been there for a long time, and the elders have looked for you three times. Feng Ruoya looked at Mu Yanchen who came from outside the inn and said.

Mu Yanchen's face stiffened when he heard this, and he said, "Three times, I've only been there for an hour...... Okay, which elder came to me? Did you say anything?"

After he placed the elders of Beiyun Palace, he originally planned to find a place to open the scroll to see if it was a secret technique, but when he thought of the terrible and gray pat on the ass of the three old antiques and came back, he didn't expect to be "late". This is good, eighty percent of him is going to peel off his skin.

"Yes......" Feng Ruoya watched Mu Yanchen's face change, dragged her voice long, and finally paused suddenly, and said, "Sixth Elder." Haha, looking at your anxious appearance, are you so afraid of those three old guys?"

Looking at Feng Ruoya who was smiling and trembling, Mu Yanchen's eyes were a little straight, and the eyes around him were probably secretly swallowing saliva, this girl is getting more and more beautiful, laughing at one makes him lose his mind, it seems that he has a chance to sort out his heart, so if he goes on like this, maybe he will really like this girl one day.

The roads that the strong pass through are all full of white bones, and there is no room for half of the love of children.

I've read a lot of love fantasy articles before, and he also longed for the protagonist with countless beautiful women, but now after experiencing some wind and rain here, he understands what a distant desire it is. Those who are not single-minded will not be able to forge the path to the top.

"Who isn't afraid of those old antiques?" Mu Yanchen touched his nose, rolled his eyes, and said.

"Okay, okay, he just told us that we have to go when we assemble, the Ten Thousand Clans will be held in a month, don't be late. Feng Ruoya realized that she was out of shape, and secretly blamed herself for being too casual on weekdays, and after glancing at the eyes around her, her pretty face flew a touch of red, and said.

Mu Yanchen said in his heart, and then said, "What about him?"

"I don't know, you two don't say hello when you go out, I'm afraid it's indispensable to be punished by the elders when you turn around!" Feng Ruoya finished speaking, and the lotus step moved lightly, and before Mu Yanchen could see her movements clearly, the people moved to the inn under the tree where they tied the flying demon beast, untied the rope that bound the demon beast, and led it over.

It is like a goddess leading a one-horned white horse, walking in the world, and the dust is so full that it can't dye the corners of her clean skirt.

There were scorching eyes all around, all of which fell on Feng Ruoya's full chest and buttocks, and not many people cared about the pretty face that was covered. Mu Yanchen looked at the anger in the hearts of the people around him for some reason, and it burned so much that he couldn't hold back it anymore.

"What to see, be careful that the young master chops off your dog's eyes!"

Silence, the silence of the audience, except for Mu Yanchen himself, everyone turned their surprised eyes on Mu Yanchen, obviously not expecting this seemingly polite guy to say such rogue words.

"Yo he! The kid is very arrogant!" A young man walked over and raised his chin to look at Mu Yanchen, "What, Lao Tzu has seen it, what do you want? Where are you a hillbilly, and you are in charge of what Lao Tzu Luo Shuimen wants to do?"

"That's it, teach this kid a lesson!" a few echoes came, and the young man's chin was raised even more.

Mu Yanchen was embarrassed at first, and then adjusted his emotions and felt a little ashamed, he didn't expect that he would say such a thing, and finally when he heard the young man's arrogant words, the anger that had been suppressed rose up.

"You," Mu Yanchen's face was grim, "again?"

"Lao Tzu is from Luoshuimen, what do you want?" The young man's face twisted, he glared at Mu Yanchen viciously, his fist squeezed a few times, and his bones exploded crisply. The young man's action immediately caused a fanning noise to erupt from the surroundings.

"Shoot him!"

"This fellow Daoist is doing him a favor and punching him twice!"

"Luo Shuimen boy, beat him up for me!"

......

Mu Yanchen clenched his fists and made a noise, these guys are from a remote place, and the sect is estimated to not even be a last-class force, but in these places, it is also able to dominate one side, this young man is estimated to be the pride of "Luoshuimen", otherwise how can he be so arrogant, but ...... Think he's a bully?

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Ruoya walked over with the flying demon beast, first glanced at the young man, and then asked. She was also surprised that Mu Yanchen had such a move, but for some reason her heart was slightly warmed because of his actions.

"It's okay, it's just that they're upset. Mu Yanchen looked back and smiled, but if he had a mirror to show his face, he would find that his face was quite hideous, like an angry lion whose dignity had been violated, about to devour the enemy.

Feng Ruoya frowned slightly: "I can't get used to him!"

"Huh?" the corners of Mu Yanchen's mouth twitched, obviously not expecting Feng Ruoya to say this, but he was not stupid, and immediately understood what she meant.

"I challenge you, do you dare to fight?" Mu Yanchen walked out under the gaze of everyone, he wanted to establish his authority here first, so he would use this young man as an example for killing chickens and monkeys. When I closed my eyes, my pale hair grew back and fell to the ground in long lengths.

The black shadow flashed, and Mu Yanchen's figure slowly dissipated, while the young man on the opposite side was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but a bone smashed down head-on!

"Click!" the crisp sound of broken bones resounded throughout the audience, and the battle was only between the ups and downs of rabbits, and when people saw the outcome of the battle, their mouths were half-open.

"Ah!" the young man's screams rang out, adding to the poignancy of the inn.

Mu Yanchen's pupils turned white, and he indifferently raised the dragon god stick to break the young man's limbs left and right, and then kicked at the young man's dantian, abolishing his cultivation.

Such a terrifying elemental control power, when the young man tried to fight back, Mu Yanchen subconsciously realized that he had cut off the resonance between the elements and the youth, although this magical power was out of the way, but the power was indeed extraordinary, and it could cut off the resonance between others and the elements, which made people shudder to think about it.

"Bold! Actually hurt my disciple of Luoshuimen!Junior, take your life!" said an old man who jumped out of the crowd, his face full of anger, and his shot was a dead move.

"Xuanhuang Realm!" Mu Yanchen felt the majestic momentum, and was shocked, with his strength now not enough to resist this attack.

"You can't be presumptuous here!" Just as the old man was about to attack Mu Yanchen, a withered palm poked out of the void and slapped the old man to death.

"The second tragic man is ......," Mu Yanchen muttered to himself.

The audience was shocked! The oppression brought by that withered hand made it difficult to breathe, and such a strong old man could be solved with just one move?

When the withered hand disappeared into the void again, people took a few heavy breaths, and felt great jealousy of Mu Yanchen in their hearts. How could such a young guy with such a strong back and scenery appear in this poor and remote place?

Mu Yanchen doesn't care what others think, anyway, the crisis is solved, and the anger is gone, it's time to pat his ass and leave.

"Let's go, the wind is waiting for us ahead. Feng Ruoya said.

"What a perverted elder, how can there be such a murderous ......" Mu Yanchen looked at the old man who fell to the ground and the blood infected a large area of land, and felt a little scared of a certain elder who made a move.

The flying demon beast soared into the air under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, turning into a meteor and disappearing.