"Hmph, stinky boy, you actually deceived me!"

Mu Wanfeng walked halfway, suddenly paused, turned around and said, "You guys wait here for a while." ”

Let Yun Lan get confused, he almost forgot the purpose of this trip.

He took out a set of disciple clothes, put them on his body, and sneaked into Chongxiao's small courtyard.

It just so happened that Chongxiao was not there, and he put a storage ring on the table. In order to be more conspicuous, one of the stacks of paper was also taken out and placed under the storage ring.

When he was done, he slipped back to the two of them.

Wen San was itchy and asked, "What are you doing?" Tryst junior sister, but you're too fast, aren't you?"

Seeing that Mu Wanfeng didn't pick up the stubble, he suddenly felt bored.

Mu Wanfeng took the lead, and after going down the mountain, he did not leave, but turned around and went all the way towards Tianquan Peak.

Wen San looked at Mu Wanfeng with a ghostly expression, and said, "Should you ...... You're really going to deliver the letter, right?"

He thought that Mu Wanfeng would just say it casually, and tricked the middle-aged man into handing over the invitation. I didn't expect this guy to be so cute and cute in a strange place.

Ya, where is this to send a letter, this is clearly to send death!

Mu Wanfeng turned her head to glance at him and said, "I have always believed in my word. ”

Wen San reluctantly squeezed out a penny smile and said, "Brother Feng, I originally thought that you had become a dignified person, but I was wrong. ”

"The roots are broken, even if it stinks, it can't be hidden. Didn't anyone tell you that serious nonsense is far more impulsive than a hippie smile?"

Mu Wanfeng's face did not change, and asked, "Oh, then do you want to beat me or do you want to me?"

But with a matter on his mind, he relaxed a lot, and rarely quarreled with Wen San.

Wen San looked at Mu Wanfeng strangely, this change came too quickly, and he was a little unpredictable about the other party's thoughts at this time.

"Can I beat you?"

"So, you're trying to me?"

"I'm worried that if you don't succeed, you'll be beeped. ”

"Don't worry, I don't go through the back door. ”

"It's not okay to go through the front door, you may be small, but I'm not that big, I can't accommodate it!"

"Don't you still have it?"

"You're too sharp, I'm afraid of being pricked and hurting. ”

............

No matter how smart Hanlu is, he was stunned for the two of them, and he couldn't understand the meaning of it even after racking his brains.

With that, they went up to the Heavenly Power Peak.

According to Mu Wanfeng's instructions, Hanlu also changed his appearance halfway.

Their appearance quickly attracted attention.

Mu Wanfeng and Han Lu are unfamiliar faces, and the people of Tianquan Peak don't care, but Wen San is different, obviously few people know each other.

Wen San felt that he was in the spotlight, and the pressure was a little great.

But Mu Wanfeng was calm, walking forward with his hands in his hands, walking towards the main hall of Tianquan Peak as if no one was around.

"Brother Feng, as a close friend, I have to remind you that you are going farther and farther on the road of not knowing your six relatives, and you will have no friends like this. ”

"Don't I still have you?"

"Then I'm really flattered, do I have to thank you?"

"You can thank me halfway. ”

"Why thank you half?"

"Remove the word 'pet ruo'. ”

"Brother Feng, you will lose me. ”

............

In the midst of the chat, someone finally couldn't hold it back, stepped forward to stop Mu Wanfeng, and asked, "Look at Daoyou, I don't know what happened to me Yuntian Palace?"

Although he was asking Mu Wanfeng about his words, his eyes caught on Wen San, as if he was asking what was going on.

Mu Wanfeng glanced at the man, Jin Dan was five-fold, his appearance was mediocre, and there was nothing commendable.

He said lightly: "Send an invitation." ”

The man frowned and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Emperor Heart Sword!"

Hearing Mu Wanfeng's answer, Wen Sancai breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that his real name would pop out of Mu Wanfeng's mouth.

He took the initiative to step forward and explained, "He is a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, and he has come to deliver a wedding card. ”

The man had a clear expression, no wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to be a person from Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Give me the invitation, and I'll take you to the inn to rest first, and then hand it over to the master. ”

Although he can't see through the depth of Mu Wanfeng, no matter who comes, he is not afraid. This is Yuntian Palace, not Lingxiao Pavilion.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes were cold, and she said indifferently: "Get out." ”

The man was first surprised, then angry, and finally turned into fear, and sat down on the ground, his lower limbs did not keep the door closed, and he actually got wet.

Mu Wanfeng bypassed him and continued to walk towards the main hall.

When Mu Wanfeng walked away, the man came back from his fear, and at that moment, he seemed to have walked away from the ghost door.

He was not afraid of death, but Mu Wanfeng's eyes still made him deeply afraid.

Wen San didn't look at Mu Wanfeng, but he also had chills down his spine, goosebumps all over his body, secretly smacked his lips, and followed again.

"What just happened? I stood next to me, and I felt a creep. ”

Mu Wanfeng said: "Divine sense." ”

Wen San was confused: "Divine sense, what kind of thing?"

"Get down to business first, and I'll talk to you later. ”

There was not much movement here, but many people saw it, and although they didn't understand what was happening, they still gathered around and surrounded Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng turned a blind eye, did not squint, and moved forward step by step, without hesitating for a moment because of the people around her.

The crowd gathered more and more, and it was dark.

"Where did you come from, bastard, dare to go wild in Tianquan Peak!"

"Who are you, what are you doing in Tianquan Peak?"

Some people shouted at Mu Wanfeng, but Mu Wanfeng disdained to take care of it, as if he was the second in the world and the first in Lao Tzu.

Being despised in their own territory, a few people suddenly couldn't swallow this breath, and took out their spiritual weapons and attacked them.

But before Mu Wanfeng could get close, a cold air blew, and several people were frozen into popsicles, fell to the hard ground, and shattered into countless ice cubes.

Han Lu's eyes were cold, protecting Mu Wanfeng's side, scanning the group of flies.

The people of Tianquan Peak were stunned for a moment, and then they exploded, but no one dared to step forward anymore to brush the tiger whiskers of the evening breeze.

Mu Wanfeng went further, and they took three steps back, angry and frightened.

"Go, go and inform the boss! Go!"

Wen San accompanied Mu Wanfeng on the other side, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly.

What he was afraid of, he knew, and sure enough, it had become like this.

"Wen San! You dare to betray the master? Who is this person? What are you bringing him here for?"

Wen San accompanied Mu Wanfeng on the other side, shrugged helplessly, and looked at them with a caring fool's eyes.

The centipede enters the chicken coop, the frog burrows into the snake hole, you are looking for death yourself, blame me?