Mo Hansheng saw Li Hongmei and Yu Jinsong arguing a few words from a distance.

It can be seen from the slightly annoyed look on Li Hongmei's face that she failed to send her away from Jinsong as she wished.

When she heard that Mo Hansheng had promised to take the little fat man into the Yunmeng Canyon together, her face became more and more ugly.

"You're going crazy with him, too?" Li Hongmei looked at Mo Hansheng coldly, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Mo Hansheng glanced at the little fat man and asked, "How long can you manage him?" ”

The little fat man nodded in agreement.

As for Yu Jinsong, he only has Li Hongmei in his eyes, and he doesn't care about the lives of others at all.

Li Hongmei immediately heard the meaning of Mo Hansheng's words.

There is still Lu Chengfeng's body hidden in the secret room of Qingfeng Residence, once this matter is exposed, the two of them will definitely usher in the ruthless slaughter of the Sunset Sect.

They had already decided to try to leave Sunset Mountain and go away before that, so how could they care about the life and death of the little fat man?

Li Hongmei thought about it, but still objected: "At least this time it's too dangerous, even we don't have much confidence that we will come back alive, let alone him?" ”

Yu Jinsong glanced at Li Hongmei and was very puzzled, why did she know that this trip was extremely dangerous, but she still refused to give up, what did she want to find in it?

Mo Hansheng glanced at the little fat man, looked at the expectant look in his eyes, and said, "Everyone has the right to choose their own life. ”

The little fat man stretched his neck and nodded again and again, but was glared back by Li Hongmei.

Mo Hansheng turned his head to stare at the little fat man, and said with a very serious expression: "While making your own choice, you must also have the consciousness to bear all the consequences. Once in the forest, I can take care of you as much as I can, but you also have to understand that if even I have to take care of myself, you will have to rely on yourself. ”

Seeing him so solemn, the little fat man smiled and said seriously: "I understand, senior brother." ”

Li Hongmei didn't expect that in less than a quarter of an hour after leaving, Mo Hansheng would actually stand on the side of the little fat man in a "mutiny" position.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, she knew that it was difficult for her to say anything more to no avail, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance in her heart.

She looked at Yu Jinsong beside her, and felt that this person was really getting more and more eyesore, so she said angrily: "Senior Brother Yu, you still don't leave?" ”

Yu Jinsong was not angry, his expression was calm, he looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, maybe the junior sister will change her mind after a while." ”

Li Hongmei rolled her eyes, and she didn't know where he got his confidence.

At this moment, Mo Hansheng's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look elsewhere.

As far as the eye could see, there were two figures.

One of them looked middle-aged, with high convex cheekbones, a white beard, and was wearing the costume of Egret Peak, but it was slightly different from ordinary disciples.

The other person was a thin young man about thirty years old, he was dressed in black, his beard was unshaven, and his eyes were fierce, obviously not a disciple of the Sunset Sect.

The two of them appeared at some point, their lips twitching from time to time, as if they were secretly talking about something.

The middle-aged man in white didn't know what to say, which caused the anger in the eyes of the young man in black to surge, but he didn't dare to attack.

Seeing this, Mo Hansheng was a little hesitant for a while, and he vaguely felt a trace of discomfort, as if something extremely subtle had fallen on him, but when he turned around, he found that neither of them was spying on him.

But what is that fleeting strange feeling?

Li Hongmei noticed Mo Hansheng's abnormality, followed his gaze, and then explained: "That's Butler Bai, strange, why did he suddenly appear here?" ”

White Deacon?

Mo Hansheng suddenly remembered that when he followed Lu Chengfeng into the Sunset Sect for the first time, he was interrogated by the disciples who guarded the mountain.

The word "White Deacon" was mentioned in their conversation, and it seemed that the person in charge of the list of disciples of Bailufeng Peak was the same person, so I didn't know if it was the same person as the White Deacon in front of them.

And since this person is in the position of deacon, his cultivation must have reached the foundation building realm, and his spiritual consciousness has been condensed in his mind.

Could it be that the strangeness he just felt was that he was probing himself?

And why did he do that?

Is it because your face is too unfamiliar, or is it because you habitually use your spiritual sense to explore your surroundings?

Mo Hansheng knew very little about spiritual sense, so he couldn't guess his intentions, so he could only secretly keep a god in his heart.

The other disciples of the Sunset Sect had obviously noticed the two of them, and everyone was a little wary of the black-clothed man of unknown origin.

But this person is obviously familiar with the white deacon, and everyone doesn't know what to do for a while.

The disciples of each peak secretly exchanged glances, and in the end, everyone's eyes focused on the two disciples of the White Egret Peak.

After all, Deacon Bai is in the same vein as them, and under so many eyes, it is difficult for the two of them to stay out of the matter.

One of them stepped forward and bowed to Deacon Bai: "I've seen Lord Deacon." ”

"Hmm." The white deacon replied lightly.

"I didn't expect Lord Deacon to come in person today, I don't know if this brother is ......" As he spoke, the Bailufeng disciple looked at the young man in black.

The young man in black was obviously in a bad mood, and he didn't even bother to look at him, let alone talk back.

The White Egret Peak disciple's face sank, but he didn't have a seizure, and looked at Deacon Bai again.

Deacon Bai is also an old man, feeling the eyes of many probing, how can he not guess what everyone thinks.

"This is my old friend, there is no door, no faction, I was entrusted by the old man, today to bring him to find some opportunities." After all, the young man in black came with him, and the white deacon thought about it and briefly introduced it.

"He is not from my Sunset Sect, but if he wants to enter with us, I'm afraid it's not suitable......" Although the Bailufeng disciple did not finish speaking, the meaning revealed was already very obvious.

"Not suitable?" Deacon Bai glanced at him coldly, "Although he is not a member of my Sunset Sect, Yunmeng Canyon is not the private land of my Sunset Sect. This sect is a giant, with its own great spirit, and has never thought of taking this place for private ownership for thousands of years, and does not disdain to do so. What is your intention in saying this, do you want to put the sect on its back a stigma of bullying and domineering? ”

This was said in a righteous and high-sounding manner, and everyone present could not find a reason to refute him, and they did not speak for a while.

What's more, this place is already the highest cultivation of Deacon Bai, and he is so strong, who dares to be strong at this time?

If you really touch the white deacon's moldy head, even if you are lucky enough to survive from Yunmeng Canyon, you will inevitably wear small shoes in the future.

The disciple of the White Egret Peak was reprimanded, his face was blue and red for a while, and he glanced around, and found that the fellow disciples of the other peaks all raised their eyes to the sky, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

He cursed in his heart, hugged his fist at Deacon Bai, and retreated back to his original position.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a dark cloud obscured the already not very bright sun in winter.

Li Hongmei reminded: "The time has come. ”

The little fat man's expression suddenly became nervous, and his eyes jumped back and forth on Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei.

Mo Hansheng turned his head to take a look, and the fog surrounding the entrance seemed to be darker and thicker.

Outside the gorge, there was an inexplicable and strange atmosphere in the field, and everyone was cautiously observing the looks and actions of the people around them.

Although the hour came, no one dared to step into the canyon for a while, the scene was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

The situation in the valley is unclear, the crisis is everywhere, no one will be the first waystone, he has taken the risk for nothing, but he has cheapened others.

At this moment, the black-clothed man beside Deacon Bai sneered and said, "The so-called famous and decent people turned out to be just a group of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

His gaze, full of sarcasm and disdain, swept around the faces of the crowd, and finally fell on the white butler, as if he meant something.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of the disciples of the Sunset Sect, and they stared at him with unkind eyes, but they didn't say anything.

The white deacon's face trembled slightly, his eyes were cold, and there were faint signs of seizures.

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed in the man in black, and he strode forward with a sneer, and walked into the entrance without saying a word.