When shuttling alone through the crowded streets, Chen Zifeng felt some emotion in his heart.

Zixi finally left Gefeng County, Chen Zifeng didn't know where she was going, and Zixi didn't tell Chen Zifeng where she was going.

The two of them in the Abyss Land were just an encounter, and they fought side by side for only a few hours. Or in the abyss, Chen Zifeng blocked the attack for her, and she almost lost her life for Chen Zifeng, and the lives between the two collided together. However, they are just passing guests to each other.

Chen Zifeng didn't ask Zixi why he left here, he felt that there was no need anymore.

I don't know when I and Zixi met again, and in which situation, or they will never meet again.

Chen Zifeng threw his thoughts about Zixi into his head, but he felt that there was another burden on him that he couldn't overwhelm, that is, the destruction of his family.

He knew that it was not his illusory dream, but a real existence, and he could feel that his relatives had died brutally in the slaughter of the men in black.

Unconsciously, Chen Zifeng had already arrived at the gate of his courtyard in Gefeng County.

Creak!

With a sigh of relief, he slowly pushed the door open.

When Chen Zifeng just stepped in, he saw a pair of sharp eyes staring at him, which made him creepy and sent chills down his spine.

Chen Zifeng lowered his head slightly, looking at the beautiful woman who was dressed in white, but exuding a cold aura on her body, she trembled a little in her heart, shook her head, and said, "Sister Muluo, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Mu Luo was sitting on the stone table, erlang's legs were crossed, and there was a cold light in his eyes, and the haze flashed her dark eyes.

"Boy, do you know how many days you haven't been back here?" Mu Luo asked with an indifferent face.

"Sister Muluo," Chen Zifeng hurriedly explained, "I have a task, really!"

"Do you know how many days I haven't eaten?" Mu Luo raised her slender white little hand, the fingers of her right hand were rubbing the middle finger of her left hand, and her nails were glowing slightly, but in Chen Zifeng's eyes at this time, this light was a chilling cold light.

"Sister Muluo"

"Say, for a few days?"

"Three days," Chen Zifeng said with a little shudder, and then his body involuntarily took a step back. He knows how powerful this aunt who calls herself an old lady is, and if she doesn't like it, she will beat her to death directly, and she won't show any mercy to her subordinates at all.

It has been three days since the four of them left Gefeng County with Ghost Hand and Zixi. And three days ago, Chen Zifeng suddenly accepted the task, and Xuan Shuying ordered him to go to his destination immediately, so he naturally couldn't leave anything to eat for Xiaobai, plus Chen Zifeng was shocked by the words "Dream Glass Mine" at that time, so he also forgot about Xiaobai's stubble.

Xiaobai couldn't go out to forage for food by himself, so he had to starve, but fortunately, Xiaobai changed into Muluo today, so he could go out to find food, otherwise he would starve to death.

"Come here!" Mu Luo hooked his fingers, suddenly smiled at Chen Zifeng, and said.

"Sister Muluo" Chen Zifeng walked over slowly, worried in his heart. He didn't dare to imagine what Mu Luo would do to him again, but he was not immune to being beaten.

However, Rao is like this, Chen Zifeng can be regarded as admitting it, who can't let himself beat her! Besides, he is also the first to make mistakes, and he can't complain about the sky.

Seeing Chen Zifeng slowly approaching, Mu Luo's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "Xuanyang Realm Middle Layer?"

"Huh!" Chen Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Well, good talent!" Mu Luo nodded at Chen Zifeng, the murderous momentum just now had disappeared, and there was a look of satisfaction on his pretty face now.

"Sister Muluo" Chen Zifeng stopped, not daring to get too close.

"Let me tell the old lady about your task first!" Mu Luo clasped his hands to his chest, and the towering twin peaks swayed, and his eyes seemed to be excited.

Chen Zifeng was stunned at first when he heard this, he couldn't figure out what Mu Luo was going to do at this time, but he was able to avoid a beating, and Chen Zifeng was also very happy, so he told him about this task.

And when Chen Zifeng told Mu Luo about this task, what made Chen Zifeng ashamed was that Mu Luo was like a little girl listening to Chen Zifeng's story, jumping happily from time to time, of course, it was when Chen Zifeng was excited when he was caught by the Ape Tiger Beast in the abyss.

Looking at Mu Luo's innocent appearance, Chen Zifeng had a headache, he felt that this woman's personality was multiple, and it was not at all elusive. Just now, she looked like a female killer with a cold face, but in the next second, she became a girl who likes to listen to stories and laughs happily from time to time.

However, when Chen Zifeng talked about the Soul Flute, Mu Luo suddenly quieted down.

Seeing this, Chen Zifeng also stopped his mouth and looked at Mu Luo's expression suspiciously.

"Show it to me!" After a long time, Mu Luo finally spoke.

When Chen Zifeng heard this, without a little hesitation, he directly took out the soul flute from the ring, and then stretched it out to Mu Luo without hesitation.

When Mu Luo took over the Soul Flute, Chen Zifeng could feel Mu Luo's delicate body tremble slightly, and he shifted his gaze to the Soul Flute again, and was very surprised in his heart, this quite powerful guy was really an ancient murder weapon?

"Dementor Flute!" Mu Luo muttered to himself as he touched the Dementor Flute with his fingers.

"Do you know it?" Chen Zifeng asked Xiang Muluo urgently, he didn't want to know what kind of treasure this was, but it was like knowing whether this thing was worth it for him to exchange so much Dream Glass Mine.

"Well, it's amazing!" Mu Luo handed the dementor flute back to Chen Zifeng's hand, her face was extremely calm at the moment, and said, "It's your honor to get it!"

Chen Zifeng glanced at Mu Luo, and then put the soul flute into the acceptance ring, without saying any words, he could feel that Mu Luo must be in a bad mood at this moment.

After a while, Mu Luo raised his eyes to look at Chen Zifeng, his face was still calm, and said, "Come here!"

Chen Zifeng walked over obediently.

When Chen Zifeng was completely close to Mu Luo, he only felt a sharp pain in the wound in his abdomen, and the clothes that had not been changed long ago were broken again.

Boom!

Chen Zifeng slammed it on the ground, and he only felt that his bones were falling apart.

Chen Zifeng got up, and then looked at Mu Luo vigilantly, at this time Mu Luo was looking at Chen Zifeng with a smile, and said, "What's the matter? Does it hurt? There will be a next time I will break your dog's leg!"

Chen Zifeng felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and secretly scolded in his heart, it is really difficult to raise only women and villains!

Woman, what a creature with an extreme grudge!

"Are you scolding the old lady in your heart?" Mu Luo looked at Chen Zifeng with a smile.

"No!" Chen Zifeng hurriedly shook his head. Nonsense, if she knew that she was indeed cursing her in her heart, she wouldn't have to get up tomorrow, and she would eat and drink with her mouth!

"It doesn't matter if you scold or not, anyway, when the old lady sees that you are unhappy, she will beat you hard!" Mu Luo's smile was very bright, but only Chen Zifeng knew that what was hidden under that smile was a sharp knife that was as easy as pinching an ant to death.

Chen Zifeng didn't answer, he knew that silence was the best solution to deal with this kind of woman.

"Do you feel wronged?"

"No!" Chen Zifeng shook his head.

"If you are wronged, you can cry!"

"No need!"

"Are you wronged or not?" Mu Luo jumped onto the stone table and shouted condescendingly at Chen Zifeng.

"Eldest sister, what do you want?" Chen Zifeng even had the heart to cry at this time.

Mu Luo squatted down on the stone table, his cute curved eyebrows were like silver moons, he looked at Chen Zifeng with a smile, and said, "If you feel wronged, I will beat you again next time I wake up, if you feel that I am wronged, I will beat you hard this time!"

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"Okay, I won't tease you!" Mu Luo stretched, then took out a ring, threw it to Chen Zifeng, and said, "The Kui Mansion gave it to you, and the materials in it are not bad!"

Chen Zifeng took the ring, and then his mind swept slightly, and he was suddenly taken aback in his heart, such a material belongs to "not bad", so what kind of material is good?

The refining materials that Kuifu gave to Chen Zifeng* spiritual weapons are some of the best gems, these materials are very scarce and extremely expensive, and some of them have not even been seen in Gefeng County.

As far as the arrows that had been refined were concerned, Chen Zifeng was already a little shocked. The body of these arrows was silver and white, and after Chen Zifeng tried it, he found that those arrows with hundreds of arrows could actually be driven by spiritual power, although they were not as powerful as Xuan Shuying's golden arrows, but the power was also huge.

"I'm so excited to see these things!" Mu Luo glanced at Chen Zifeng and said, "But I can't blame you, who told you to be short-sighted! Forget it, forget it, I won't tease you, I'm sleeping, old lady!"

Chen Zifeng was speechless.

When Mu Luo finished speaking, the light of her delicate body flashed, and a beast shadow appeared on the stone table, lying quietly and sleeping soundly.

Chen Zifeng glanced at Xiaobai, and then continued to focus on the ring. After "seeing" these materials, Chen Zifeng became happy, in addition to using swords, he has a soft spot for bows and crossbows.

And the reason why Chen Zifeng wanted to gather these materials was that he wanted to ask the second caster in Gefeng County, which was second only to the ghost hand, to help refine it.

This ghost hand's personality is extremely strange, and he usually helps some young people who look more pleasing to the eye and can't be more than twenty-five years old to refine spiritual weapons. Moreover, he also asked the requester to prepare the materials before he could come and ask him to help with the refining.

Moreover, what made Chen Zifeng speechless the most was that the fee for this phantom dust was extremely high, and it was difficult for ordinary people to ask him to help refine the spirit weapon.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng's heart froze, and his ears moved slightly.

"Someone!"