Mu Fan couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that the thing in front of him was an idiot, he just spoke upside down, and he couldn't even understand people's words!

With a murderous expression, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "So....!What does this have to do with the ancient ruins!"

"Brother Mu, are you a little patient!" Ye Wushuang was still not in a hurry, and then said to himself: "It is rumored that there is not only the supreme treasure left in the Holy Stigma, but also has a great relationship with the ancient extinction lineage, which makes the power of the continent's terrifying void pupil ....."

Before Ye Wushuang finished chattering, Mu Fan was completely angry.

In recent days, the depression in his heart has completely exploded, he can't bear it anymore, he grabbed Ye Wushuang's shirt with both hands, and said murderously: "I'm talking nonsense with one more word, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Wushuang thought that he was not a good winner, and he also turned his face suddenly.

He has always been kind to tell him, but how do you think that this person has to make inches.

The winged clan is covered with a great cover?

Got a thousand condensations?

When he has no temper?

He is unbeatable at night, and he is not easy to mess with!

So, he couldn't help but wave his fist and scuffle with Mu Fan.

This moment ahead

The three girls chatted for a while, and Mo Xin pulled out the topic.

She rolled her eyes to look at Qian Ning and asked, "Miss Qian Ning, how can you solve the eighth-order pattern array?"

"The way to solve the formation is on Childe!" Qian Ning smiled, but he was still selling Guan Zi in his words. "My sister will know when she goes. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xin looked back at the two people behind him with fists and feet, and seemed to have seen enough at a glance, sighed and accelerated his pace again.

"I'm convinced! Brother Mu don't fight!"

After a while, Ye Wushuang was already blue and swollen, stretched out his hand and staggered back a few steps, and said in a loud voice: "The strongest of the Holy Strematy Age is also inviolable, and among the ancient ruins, there is likely to be a clue to enter the Holy Stigma!"

Hearing this, Mu Fan's fist could not be stopped.

Not to mention, after this pass, my mood was suddenly much better.

However, what made him feel strange was that this night Wushuang was obviously in the first realm of the Imperial Spirit, but he had almost no power to fight back in his hands.

It's just weak and pitiful.... There is a difference of 108,000 miles from the strength shown when they first met.

Could it be that Ye Wushuang deliberately let himself?!

It doesn't make sense at all, after all, it was Ye Wushuang who swung his fist first.

Mu Fan's expression was strange, and he couldn't think of a reason.

And Ye Wushuang had already returned to normal, and he ran up again, flattering: "Brother Mu, you see that we are both so familiar, teach me two tricks of your kung fu to pick up girls?"

This is really .....

Mu Fan was speechless, and felt more and more that Wushuang was sick this night.

How to pick up girls?!

I don't know who I want to teach you how many tricks?

Mu Fan was full of disdain, rolled his eyes, and casually responded: "Ten thousand Xuanshi coins." ”

"Really?!"

Ye Wushuang believed it, and immediately took out 10,000 Xuanshi coins, and said with a light in his eyes: "Ask for advice!"

Mu Fan's eyes immediately widened, and he found that Ye Wushuang not only had mental problems, but his brain might not be very good.

And more importantly, it seems to be less!

However, it is rare to find such a gold owner, and he is naturally quite concerned.

With a look of ignorance, he enthusiastically hooked Ye Wushuang's shoulder, patted his chest and promised: "10,000 Xuanshi coins for a class, including teaching and baohui!"

.......

The journey to the secret realm in the northern suburbs is not too far, and the group has approached the destination in about half an hour.

At this time, the three daughters were also very curious about the way Mu Fan and Ye Wushuang got along.

A moment ago, it was inseparable, but at this time, it was shoulder to shoulder, intimate.

And from the increasingly perverted laughter of the two, it can be guessed that it must not be talking about any more topics.

"Brother Shepherd, this spring picture... How?"

"The posture is good, but the painting is a little lacking!"

"Oh, this is what the little brother painted, and I would like to ask the shepherd brother to give me some advice..."

"The details are not realistic enough!"

"Brother Shepherd, you know how to do it!"

"Eh—I've got it!"

"Hahaha....."

Finally, Liu Yiyi, who couldn't bear to be noisy, became angry, turned around and said viciously: "Believe it or not, I pulled out your tongue!"

After a scolding, there was no movement!

"Who the hell is this Lori? so arrogant!" Mu Fan asked in a low voice, his eyes full of resentment.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang was surprised, and said suspiciously: "Brother Mu really doesn't recognize her?"

"Less nonsense, say it quickly!" Mu Fan felt that Ye Wushuang was going to talk nonsense again, and he showed impatience in advance.

Ye Wushuang pursed his lips and said, "She is the third place on the Ten Thousand Lists of the Holy Stigmata Academy, Liu Yiyi!"

After a pause, he found that Mu Fan didn't seem to react, and then added: "Dean Liu Qingyun is her father!"

"What?!" Mu Fan exclaimed, almost bursting his throat.

I didn't calculate it, but I actually provoked such an aunt and grandmother.

I heard that Stigmata Academy is full of geniuses, and it must not be so easy to enter. If he can't enter the Stigmata Academy, he still expects Liu Qingyun to go through the back door.

If this offends her daughter first, and says it's the back door, I'm afraid the front door will be gone!

Thinking of this, Mu Fan was impatient, threw down the night Wushuang and ran forward, and began to exert his skills in slapping horses.

Even though Liu Yiyi didn't give her a good face, the flattery on her face was still there, which was better than Ye Wushuang.

The secret land in the northern suburbs is located under a broken wall at the foot of a mountain.

Its wall was smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and underneath it, a crack opened large enough for several people to pass through at the same time.

The secret realm is in the middle of the mountain.

At this time, Mu Fan reacted to a fatal question and exclaimed: "Could it be that you say.... There are only five of us who enter this ruin?!"

The answer that is about to come out is simply redundant. Isn't there only five of them including himself!

Who came up with the idea?

What should I do if I encounter danger, can I take care of it, who will sell it?!

Can't you call two more people?!

"The ruins are related to the secret of the Holy Strema, is it better to have fewer people?" Mo Xin opened his mouth and answered Mu Fan's doubts.

I know it's you!!

Mu Fan roared in his heart, and in an instant, seven orifices smoked, and on that iron-blue face, the right eyelid jumped non-stop.

I always feel that this experience, if you don't get it right, you have to go and have no return!

Moxin has a tough attitude.

Helpless, Mu Fan had no choice but to enter the secret realm.

In the belly of the mountain, what was once a secret place is still a wonder.

Spiraling down from the belly of the mountain, it seems to be a world of its own. Its vegetation is prosperous, and all kinds of strange stones on the surrounding cliffs emit light, like stars.

The five of them came to the lowest depths, and a rock wall appeared in front of them.

The rock wall is about ten zhang high and almost to the top, and a few people stand under the rock wall and look extremely small.

And above the rock face, its cracks are criss-crossed. At first glance, it looks irregular, like an ordinary stone crevice, and there is nothing unusual at all.

But if you look closely, you will find that each crack contains hidden spiritual power.

"It's really an eighth-order pattern. Mo Xin took a few steps back, observing the whole picture of the pattern, revealing a deep shock.

Mu Fan was also observing these stone crevice-like lines at the moment, and couldn't help frowning.

He always felt .....

The spiritual power contained in this is familiar!