I don't know how long it took, Murong Shuo was already sweating, sitting on the ground, and finally found what he wanted, holding the wooden box and putting it on his chest, like a treasure.

"Thank you, Grandma! Thank you, Elder Fang Jin! ”

He turned around and bowed heavily to the two men.

"Get up, I'm not helping in vain, don't forget, there are nine other things that you didn't help me do."

The corners of Jiang Ci's mouth were slightly hooked, and he glanced at him lightly.

"Grandma, don't say it's nine things, even if it's a hundred, I, Murong Shuo, will do it correctly! In this life, I will be your person! Murong Shuo raised his right hand, hammered it heavily into his chest, and said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Mianzhou's eyes, who were holding Jiang Ci's hand, instantly narrowed.

Whose man is he?

It seems that this Murong Shuo is also going to teach him a good lesson.

"Alright, it's almost there, I'm going to throw up." Jiang Ci glanced at him with disgust.

Murong Shuo smirked and carefully stuffed Murong Jianpu into his arms.

"Elder Fang Jin, since the Tianxia Pavilion has become like this now, then the few of us will not stay long, and we will cherish each of us in the future."

Jiang Ci looked at Fang Jin.

Fang Jin moved his lips: "Your injury..."

He remembered that when Miss Jiang Ci was taken out by Elder Yueci, her face was very bad when she was carried out.

"No problem." Jiang Ci lightly opened his lips.

"Do you want to go see Jue Xia? She seems to be waking up soon? Fang Jin looked at her with unconcealed gratitude in his eyes.

"I won't go, she is sad in the province, give this to her, don't let her know Lin Yukuo's true face, just tell her that Lin Yukuo is dead."

Jiang Ci took out a few top-grade pills from his arms, handed them to Fang Jin, and exchanged a few casual words of greeting, and then left with everyone.

Although the Tianxia Pavilion has been destroyed, there are still a few carriages in the cabinet, but the carriages are not big, and everyone can only sit separately.

on the carriage.

"Sister, I want to sit with him." Chu Mianzhou's finger stretched out to Murong Shuo.

"I'm not with you." Murong Shuo was reluctant.

He had never liked children.

The corner of Chu Mianzhou's mouth flashed: "You don't like me, so you don't want to be with me?" If I don't do something well, I'll change it. ”

Murong Shuo: ...?

Jiang Ci was also willing to get used to him: "What do you care about with a child?" ”

"Okay, okay, together." Murong Shuo had no choice but to take Chu Mianzhou's hand, and then he didn't forget to pull Baili Shuo together.

So Jiang Ci and Chen Tiezhu had a carriage, and the three of them had a carriage.

As soon as he entered, the immaturity on Chu Mianzhou's face disappeared, his hands were clasped around his chest, and he looked at the two people opposite him coldly.

Baili frowned slightly and did not speak.

"What do you mean by that kind of look, you little brat?" Murong Shuo reached out and was about to pinch his face, but he was directly slapped open.

He retracted his hand violently and gasped: "I'll go, why are you so strong?" ”

His hand was almost broken!

"Stay away from my sister in the future, otherwise it won't be your hand that will be beaten next time." Chu Mianzhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of eyes scraped on Murong Shuo's body like sharp blades.

Murong Shuo was shocked.

Why did he feel so familiar with this look?

A masked face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake the fear of being dominated by pleasure.

But in the end, this Chu Mianzhou is just a child.

How could his son, one of the four worlds, be afraid of a child?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense.

He sat up straight in an instant: "Little brat, if it weren't for my aunt and grandmother getting used to you, I would have opened your ass a long time ago." ”

Chu Mianzhou sneered and raised his eyes: "Are you sure?" ”

"Do you believe I'm going to beat you up right now? Don't cry! Murong Shuo's desire to win was aroused all of a sudden.

"Fulfill you." Chu Mianzhou hooked his lips, and the hand on the cuff moved slightly, and Murong Shuo raised his hand as if uncontrollably, ready to hit him fiercely.

Baili stopped him.

Murong Shuo's eyes widened suddenly, looking at his hand in the air, his lips moved, and he couldn't say anything.

I'm going, hell!

Why can't he speak!

He didn't want to do it, and his hand was out of control!

"Why do you bother with a child?" Baili Yan looked at him and couldn't help frowning.

Murong Shuo: ...

He didn't! He didn't!

Wronged!

Help me! Hell yes!

"Wow——!" Before Murong Shuo could speak, Chu Mianzhou directly cried at the top of his throat.

Even Baili was a little dumbfounded.

The carriage in front of him stopped when he heard the sound, and Jiang Ci also got out of the car and rushed over.