Makuxing didn't mean to withdraw his arm, so he let his junior brother hold it tightly, and refuted it without saltiness:

"Isn't it? You've said so much, and there's one sentence that matters?"

"Of course!"

Zhuo Qiuyan then remembered the purpose of his coming here.

He definitely didn't come here to see what was going on with Mu Xinghe, but to come to him for Uncle Situ's affairs.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Da put away his anger, put his fist against his lower lip, coughed lightly a few times, and cleared his throat:

"I've come here on an important business. ”

Loosening his grip on his forearm, Zhuo Qiuyan took a step back, waved his sleeves, and immediately became calm and steady, as if it wasn't him who was jealous of a spirit beast before.

Raising his chin slightly, the head of Zhuo Da took the rebelliousness of the superior and looked at the curtain Xinghe:

"In the battle of Xiao Qingtian, Uncle Situ was injured and unconscious, and I came to discuss with you about gathering souls for him. ”

He deliberately pretended to be businesslike, but no matter how he looked at it, it was fake, but fortunately, Mu Xinghe was used to seeing his contrived face, so he was calm and abnormal.

"Do you want to use the Soul Gathering Array to gather souls for Uncle Junior?"

"Not bad!"

Zhuo Qiuyan condescendingly threw down two words, looking at his senior brother through the slit in his eyes, looking unruly. Mu Xinghe knew that this guy's old mistake of pretending to be had made it again, and his eyes turned with a little disgust and said:

"Wasn't this something discussed a long time ago?"

Mu Xinghe's speech seemed to be unfazed, but one sentence made Zhuo Qiuyan choke Zhuo Qiuyan for a long time, and the excuse that he finally came up with was debunked in one sentence, and Zhuo Qiuyan's face was somewhat unbearable, so he said angrily:

"What have you discussed? Have you decided when to line up, or have you prepared everything you need?"

The more Zhuo Da said, the more he felt that this was indeed the case, so because he held the reason, his waist became more and more straight.

"Uncle Xiao is still lying on the bed waiting, so you are embarrassed to say that it is good to discuss. ”

Mu Xinghe realized that he didn't say the right thing, and was grabbed by someone, looked to the side without a trace, and avoided the seriousness lightly:

"And what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, that is, I quickly ordered to prepare the things needed by the human magic array, just wait for the formation to search for the soul of the little uncle. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan rarely caught his senior brother once, so he elongated his tone frivolously, surrounded by smugness, and couldn't stop praising himself in his heart.

Don't look at you as a Qin King top sword saint, but for the position of head of the family, you still have to be a person like me who sees thousands of miles, these general affairs, it doesn't mean that whoever cultivates is high, and the spiritual root is strong.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Mu Xinghe gently raised and lowered his shoulders, pursed the corners of his mouth, and did not intend to be like him:

"And when are you going to start?"

"Naturally, the sooner the better. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan shook his head, very angry. Mu Xinghe felt that among these, this sentence was the most useful, so he nodded, which was regarded as approval.

Stretching out his fingers, Mu Xinghe roughly calculated, and felt that the days in two days would be not bad, so he and Zhuo Qiuyan decided to set up a formation two days later to open the altar and set up a formation for Situ Yuntian's soul search.

As soon as this matter was over, Zhuo Qiuyan naturally had no reason to continue staying, but he had no intention of leaving.

Mu Xinghe smoothed Yun Jiu in his arms, and asked the master who was looking at him and didn't want to leave:

"You're not leaving, but something else?"