"Stinky boy. In that case, then I'll teach you how to respect your elders! ”

The middle-aged man was obviously drunk and didn't wake up, so he left Liu Sirui beside him without saying a word, raised his fist and threw himself at Mo Qingfeng, obviously angered by him.

"Ahh

Mo Qingfeng's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the middle-aged man who rushed forward, his steps moved lightly, he raised his hand and bent over, and a beautiful shoulder meteor fell, and the middle-aged man was easily knocked to the ground, so painful that he opened his mouth and screamed.

"I said, uncle, you don't seem to be so drunk that you can't even walk steadily?"

"Flutter-"

Mo Qingfeng's ridicule came out, and Liu Sirui, who was still sorting out his uprooted clothes, couldn't help but smile with his face. Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the middle-aged man, her resentment in her heart also dissipated a little.

"You little bastard!"

The middle-aged man endured the pain, gritted his teeth and slowly got up, and saw that Mo Qingfeng, who was standing in front of him, actually lowered his head and rushed directly towards his waist and abdomen. Mo Qingfeng had already taken precautions in his heart, and immediately raised his hand, held up the other party's jaw, and threw the middle-aged man out again with a sharp wrist.

"Uh, uh—"

This time, the middle-aged man who was directly knocked on his jaw became a problem to even open his mouth and scream, and he struggled back and forth on the ground for a while before he stood up with his injuries covered. And after suffering two losses, he finally saw that he was not Mo Qingfeng's opponent, and no longer stepped forward.

"Don't, don't! I'm not coming, I'm not coming. I'm going, I'm going, I'm ......."

Seeing that Mo Qingfeng rubbed his wrist and was about to come forward again, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, waved his hand and begged for mercy, turned around straight after speaking, and fled in embarrassment without looking back. It's just that after turning his back to Mo Qingfeng, he originally had a miserable face, but in his eyes, there was a touch of blood red with resentment.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man walked away and there was no longer his figure that Mo Qingfeng turned around, looked at Liu Sirui in front of him, and asked casually: "Are you okay, who is he?" ”

"It's fine."

Liu Sirui simply squeezed out two words from her lips, but she didn't seem to hear the question behind Mo Qingfeng, and she didn't mean to answer at all, she just came to the edge of the pond again, stretched out her hand to make a splash, and tried hard to pick up the clothes that were thrown in the pond.

"Poof—"

A sound of falling water suddenly sounded in Liu Sirui's ears, making her face change slightly. Turning her head to look, she saw Mo Qingfeng who had taken off her coat, jumped straight into the pond, and swam quickly in the direction of the clothes floating in the middle of the pond.

On Liu Sirui's delicate face, a trace of surprise quietly passed, and then gradually turned into a complex and tangled color.

St. Feyton College, in front of the Girls' Apartment.

Nalan Yunxiao and Tang Yating walked side by side, until they came to the big iron gate of the garden building, the two stopped their steps, raised their heads and glanced at each other, and were a little silent for a while.

"Then I, in? Bye. ”

Tang Yating's red lips pursed slightly, raised her hand to gently brush the fragmented bangs hanging down in front of her forehead, her head was slightly off, and she waved her hand slightly to Nalan Yunxiao.

"Wait a minute, Yating. That's-"

However, at the moment when Tang Yating was about to turn around, Yun Xiao, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke in a hurry, and after a pause, he asked tentatively: "Then what did I say to you in the car just now?" ”

"I know, you let me think about it."

Tang Yating looked back at Yun Xiao with her eyebrows raised, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded in reply. She naturally knew that what Nalan Yunxiao said was the same as Liu Qingyi's previous suggestion, hoping to let her father go to Fez Enterprise to find a job.

However, unlike Liu Qingyi's attitude, Nalan Yunxiao only suggested, and simply hoped that Tang Yating's father would rely on his own ability. What's more, Tang Yating also knew that she had offended Nalan Yanfeng more than once, and even if she let her father return to Junfeng, she might still be targeted by him again.

In an ordinary small company like Santa Fe, I am afraid it is difficult to dare to accept Tang Hao under the advice of Nalan Yanfeng. So after thinking about it, it seems that there is only one way for my father to go to Fez Enterprise.

"By the way, I heard that you also went to Qingyi for an internship at her mother's company recently?"

"Hmm. What, care about me? Nalan Yunxiao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help but stare at Tang Yating with a light smile.

Tang Yating asked like this, originally thinking of asking more about Nalan Yunxiao's situation to see if he was used to it or if he needed any help, but seeing that he was going to get an inch in again, her mind turned, and the words of concern that she wanted to say were also retracted.

"Just ask, let's go."

As if she was a little angry, she pouted her lips lightly, Tang Yating shook her long hair behind her shoulders, turned around and walked quickly into the girl's apartment building.

"What, duplicity......"

Yun Xiao's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw a faint concern in Tang Yating's beautiful eyes, and immediately pursed his lips and muttered, but then he seemed to think of something again, and a smile was full of smiles on his handsome face.

"Toot-toot-"

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated and rang, Yun Xiao also hurriedly took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and asked with a smile after connecting it: "Hey, Sister Niu, what's wrong?" ”

"Yunxiao, I don't care where you are doing now, before five o'clock in the afternoon, you must rush back to the personnel building of the raw material department."

On the other end of the phone, Sister Niu's tone was a hint of non-negotiable toughness, and she didn't plan to ask anything. The smile on Yun Xiao's face gradually froze, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Sister Niu, is something wrong?" ”

"President Jiang is going to come to our department here in the afternoon to inspect the production situation, and all the employees are present. You are my personal vacation here, and you have not reported it to the above, so you must be there then. ”

"President Jiang? Which Jiang president? ”

Sister Niu's words seemed extremely serious, but Nalan Yunxiao's inexplicable rhetorical question after listening to it made her almost feel the urge to squirt out halfway through drinking water.

"Ji Yunxiao, you think I'm joking with you, right?! You want to tell me, you come here to work, you don't know Jiang Hongxia, the president of the company? ”

"Oh-I'm sorry, Sister Niu, I'm sorry, I'll be there before five o'clock in the afternoon, I'll be there!"

It wasn't until Niu Fang named him by name that Nalan Yunxiao remembered this name that he didn't take to heart at all, and immediately couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and apologized to Niu Fang again and again, lest the latter accidentally notice something unusual because of this.

"That's good, that's all."

Niu Fang took a deep breath, then hung up the phone, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she shook her head helplessly for Ji Yunxiao's cynical and casual personality.

Xiangxiu Valley, the foothills of Fengyun Mountain, the phoenix kite residence.

In the depths of the mountains, the clouds and mist flow, the smoke scattered, and the sunlight poured down through the thin curtain, through this dense Xiangfei bamboo forest, on the bluestone path, refracting the mottled light and shadow of the starlight.

Walking slowly in this quiet place where birds and insects chirped, Murong Lei's whole body relaxed, sometimes taking a deep breath and exhaling, and couldn't help but feel refreshed and relaxed.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, a small courtyard of wooden houses is so beautiful and harmonious that it is intertwined with the mountains. And this small wooden house courtyard is the "Fengluan Residence", one of the ten residences of the clan garden, and it is also where Murong Zhiyao's boudoir is located.

"Aunt Lei visited, and Zhiyao should have come to greet her. But helplessly, Zhi Yao is in retreat at the moment to cultivate Qianxun Grass, and it cannot be interrupted. Aunt Lei is looking for Zhiyao, just say it in front of you. ”

Just as Murong Lei was about to push the door and walk into the courtyard, a green light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking the door, and then Feng Luan was inside, and the girl's ethereal voice echoed shallowly.

"Okay."

Murong Lei raised her eyebrows slightly, but the words "Qianxun Grass" fell into her ears, but a trace of surprise quietly flashed in her eyes. But at this moment, she had to let go of her curiosity about it first, and turned to look at Feng Luan.

"At the beginning of today, Nalan Yu, who has been a traitor for more than 30 years, suddenly mysteriously appeared in the Moon Gaze Xuan, and activated the 'Cold Jade Glazed Terrace', triggering the Great Array of Protectors. The bells in the clan rang together, but the patriarch, the two elders, and the camera commander couldn't help him. Elder Taishang is now in retreat and ignoring clan affairs, so my aunt has only come to look for you. ”

Murong Lei briefly recounted the matter, but after the words fell, there was a brief silence in Ju Nei. After a while, Murong Zhiyao's slightly curious inquiry came again.

"Nalan Yu? Who is he? Since he has reverted to his surname Nalan, why does Aunt Lei say that he has betrayed our clan? ”

"It's a long story, and I don't know the details. But now there will be chaos in the clan, and 'Yanyou' will be lost, and the treasure pavilion will be burned. Although I have the protection of the Heavenly Vein, I am worried that without your help, no one in the Fear Clan will be able to fulfill Nalan Yu's 'Three Swords Covenant'. ”

With frowning eyebrows, Murong Leifu simply explained the seriousness of the situation to Murong Zhiyao directly. However, as for Nalan Yu's matter, because too many years have passed, even the people of their generation of clans know very little.

"Aunt Lei doesn't have to talk to me so much. You still say it bluntly, what do you want Zhiyao to do? ”

Seeing Murong Lei's attitude as if she wanted to convince herself, the phoenix kite was inside, Murong Zhiyao raised her hand lightly, her fingertips gently stroked the flowers on the jade cup, her eyes drooped slightly, and the arc swept over, turning into a touch of "finger softness", faintly halo flowing, and the stars and shadows were mottled.

"Auntie hopes that your new 'Shuyu', within a month, will transform into a 'seven-colored Xuanjing', and you will be able to fight against Nalan Yu for my Murong clan."

Murong Lei's solemn words fell, and when Murong Zhiyao heard this, the fingertip illusion suddenly stopped, and after a while, she suddenly laughed and sighed like a silver bell-

"Aunt Lei thinks too highly of Zhi Yao, the magic sword 'Shuyu' is one of the divine soldiers of the Shanggu Ancient Town Clan, ranking fourth on the list of foreign objects floating in the Heavenly Machine. With Zhi Yao's meager strength, how can she easily control it? ”