"Boy, what are you talking about? What is reading Lang and not reading the waves, this son can't understand, this is like the wind city is under the jurisdiction of this son, you can't mess around! Come on, take down this troublemaker quickly! Rufeng Gongzi glanced at Ah Lang, then shook his head slightly, signaling Ah Lang not to resist.

Seeing the look in the eyes of the young man of the wind, Ah Lang scratched his head with some doubts.

Hearing the order of the young man of the wind, two heavily armored city guards came to Ah Lang's side, and then couldn't help but put Ah Lang's arms up and walked towards the door of the Qiyuan Inn. Ah Lang wanted to resist, but when he saw Rufeng Gongzi shaking his head slightly, he gave up resistance and let the heavily armored city guards beside him leave the inn.

"His grandfather's, careless, really careless, I didn't expect the old man to be so cultivated that he couldn't withstand the attack of the spiritual power of the little spiritual realm. What a weird and unpredictable puppy..."The unkempt old man stood at the railing on the second floor, looking down at Ah Lang downstairs in a whisper.

"Childe, no anomalies have been found, and none of the monks in the stack have been traumatized, but have only fallen into a deep sleep temporarily." A heavy armor city guard returned to the side of the prince from the second floor, bowed his hand and made a report in a loud voice.

"Got it, withdraw to the main hall." As the wind fell, he turned around and walked to the door of the inn.

When Ah Lang was carried to the door of the Qiyuan Inn by the heavy armor city guard, a scream came from the first floor of the inn.

Hearing the screams, everyone stopped, and then followed the voice to the voice VIP room. With a bang, the door of the VIP room under the feet of the unkempt old man was kicked open, and the youngest sister of the three sisters of the Wu family, Wu Meng, walked out of the door with an angry face, the hair on the top of her head stood on end, and the two pigtails were smoking.

"Who burned my hair???!!!" Wu Meng looked around the inn with tears in her eyes and her cheeks extremely crimson, and finally fell on Ah Lang, who was about to be taken out of the inn.

"Huh? How is she? Seeing Wumeng's puffing appearance, Ah Lang frowned, and looked at Wumeng curiously after a little recollection.

"Don't go, it's a good thing you've done? Isn't it great to look good? Glancing at Ah Lang, Wu Meng guessed that Ah Lang was the initiator. Although he likes Ah Lang's handsome appearance a little, he is still full of anger when he thinks that his proud pigtail has been inexplicably burned.

"Good-looking? Haha, what a vision! Ben Daxian listened well, and finally met a normal person with vision, how could he be a little child? It's a pity..."Ah Lang muttered to himself.

With a sigh, a flash of fog came to Ah Lang.

"Who's the little kid? Stick your head in, I'm going to burn your hair! Wu Meng said as she reached out and grabbed Ah Lang's head.

With a swipe, Rufeng Gongzi dodged and grabbed Wumeng's little hand, "Little girl, don't worry, this son will do justice for you, but now there are some things to be clarified, and you need to temporarily take away this troublemaker." ”

"Let go of me, whoever wants you to do justice, this princess's revenge will be avenged by herself!" Wu Meng said as he struggled to break free from the right hand of the Wind Boy.

"Princess? What is the surname of the little princess? Where did it come from? Hearing the words of the princess, the princess instantly became alert.

"Where do you care where Princess Ben is from? This princess is the mother's most beloved baby, and the mother is very powerful! Scared? If you're scared, let go! I want to burn the hair of this troublemaker himself! Seeing that the boy was inexplicably alert, Wu Meng grinned for a while and showed a smug expression.

"You vicious little fog cute, if it weren't for your little brat's sake, this great immortal would definitely pull out your hair!" Seeing that Wu Meng grinned and was very proud, Ah Lang couldn't bear it, and looked at Wu Meng's smoking pigtail with a wicked smile.

"How do you know my name? Have we seen this before? Hey? Why does it look familiar? Hearing Ah Lang call out his name, Wu Meng was stunned.

Seeing that Wu Meng fell into memories, Rufeng Gongzi let go of his right hand, and then scolded sharply, "Okay, I am like a wind city is not a place for you to be willful, no matter where you are sacred, when you come to my wind city, you must act according to the rules of my wind city, otherwise Hugh blames this son for not being emotional!" Rufeng Gongzi was afraid that it would change for a long time, so after a while of scolding, he grabbed Ah Lang's right shoulder and quickly left the Qiyuan Inn.

Seeing Ah Lang passively leaving, Wu Meng's eyebrows tilted, her brows furrowed, her mouth pouted, and she had no results from a period of troubled memories, "Who is this troublemaker?" I think I've really seen it, but where have I seen it? Why can't you remember? ”

"Another little monster? Can you wake up automatically without spiritual healing? Is it immune to that cub's spiritual attack? Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect this little Windy City to really be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Can't be careless......" squinted his eyes and looked downstairs at the foggy man, the unkempt old man muttered to himself for a while, and then the corners of his mouth slowly illusory his figure.