Hearing Chu Nianlang's slightly decadent response, the corners of Wu Mingzi's mouth raised, "Nianlang, don't let the fear of difficulties block the pace of your growth, and regardless of taking the initiative to provoke right and wrong, even if you want to be in a safe corner, sometimes trouble will take the initiative to provoke the door, if there is no concern, it is okay, one day your mother will encounter an accident and you can live outside?" For the teacher to know your temperament, don't say your mother, even if the dog cub is in danger, you sacrifice your life to save you. Nian Lang, remember, only those who are strong enough to be fearless are qualified to transcend things. ”

"Master, Nian Lang knows that he is wrong." Hearing Master Wu Mingzi's earnest teaching, Chu Nianlang felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.

"Nian Lang, from now on, no matter what changes occur, you must strictly follow the instructions of the teacher, can you do it?" Wu Mingzi's words changed, and his tone became inexplicably cold.

"Master, what's the change? I don't understand..."Finding that Master Wu Mingzi's eyes were staring at Ah Lang's back, Chu Nianlang felt a little uneasy in his heart again.

"Hey... That's it, Nian Lang, remember, the teacher and that son of a dog will never do anything to hurt you. Well, let's enjoy the wedding celebration of the son of the wind. Wu Mingzi's words revealed a trace of guilt and helplessness. Avoiding Chu Nianlang's puzzled eyes, Wu Mingzi looked at the Cold Moon County Lord who was walking slowly on the red carpet not far away.

"The third salute, even the reason is in pairs, pick it up!" After a loud announcement, on the side of the celebratory host's figure, a man in a gilded military uniform walked out of the main hall of Rufeng City slowly, this person was none other than the city lord of Rufeng City, Rufeng Gongzi.

At the signal of the celebration host stretching out his hand and bending over, a man dressed in a gilded military uniform like the wind greeted the cold moon lord surrounded by colorful flowers with great solemnity.

"Huh? What's going on? The county lord of the cold moon is beautiful, why is the son of the wind wearing a military uniform? Seeing the young man of Rufeng walking out of the main hall of Rufeng City in a military uniform, the humanoid dragon head little centipede was slightly surprised.

"If the wind boy is obviously intentional, it should be specially displayed to some specific objects..."Yuan Shashan took the head of the dragon head and little centipede, and inadvertently glanced at Chu Nianlang, who was confused.

"Isn't that right, isn't it a formality? Could it be that Uncle Rufeng lied to me? It seems that this Uncle Rufeng is not a good thing..."Seeing the very solemn expression of the young man of Rufeng, Ah Lang felt a burst of disgust in his heart. Pouting, Ah Lang turned to look at Chu Nianlang, who was confused.

Finding that Senior Brother Ah Lang turned around inexplicably, Chu Nianlang was defenseless, and looked at Master Wu Mingzi beside him in a panic.

Without responding to Chu Nianlang's gaze for help, Wu Mingzi narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right fist towards Ah Lang, who turned to look at the ground, full of threat.

"Humph!" Glancing at Wu Mingzi's outstretched right fist, Ah Lang snorted coldly and turned back.

As soon as he turned around, Ah Lang was frightened into a cold sweat by the scene in front of him. I don't know when, the three sisters of the Wu clan have been seated at the same table for a banquet.

"Brother Da Lang, I'm Mengmeng! Meng Meng doesn't hate you for burning your hair, hurry up and tell Meng Meng where Brother Xiaolang is, Meng Meng has seen him in a dream! Hurry up and let him come over, Meng Meng has a lot of things to ask him! When Ah Lang scanned the people around him nervously, a naughty figure came to Ah Lang, this naughty figure was none other than Wu Meng, the youngest sister of the three sisters of the Wu family.

"Dead Nizi, you recognize the wrong person, this Daxian doesn't know you, let alone Brother Xiaolang!" was grabbed by Wu Meng's right arm and shook violently, and Ah Lang felt inexplicably flustered.

"Wrong person? Impossible, Meng Meng never recognizes the wrong person! Seeing that Ah Lang refused to admit his account, the fog stretched out his nose to Ah Lang's neck.

Sigh, Wu Meng sniffed at Ah Lang's neck three times in a row, "Haha, Brother Xiaolang, don't pretend, I finally caught you!" You are Brother Xiaolang, and your cute nose has never been missed!! ”