Chapter 640: Anger and hatred are concealed

"I've really convinced these two girls. I don't know where Lao He is good, he actually fascinates these two like this. However, Lao He has been single all his life, and it is good that he can still have such a beautiful blessing when he is old. Alas, this Lao He can enjoy the beauty in the second half of his life, and I don't know how long I've been lonely for Lao Mu~~"

Unable to convince Chunlan Qiuju, Elder Mu walked to the front of the room alone and prepared to push open the door.

At this moment, a trace of uneasiness suddenly passed through Elder Mu's heart, and his hand hung in front of the door, and he didn't dare to push the door for a long time.

It was as if behind the door in front of him was some kind of existence that the Wood Elder would find particularly afraid.

However, this feeling only existed in Elder Mu's heart for a few breaths, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which even made Elder Mu wonder if he had been too tired lately to have such a moment of sparkling.

Restraining his thoughts, Elder Mu finally pushed open the door and walked in.

It's just that as soon as he entered this room, Elder Mu felt a little strange.

He blinked his hand, and that was where Elder He's bed was.

I saw that over there, at this moment, it seemed that the light was a little dim, and according to Elder Mu's cultivation, it was actually the situation over there, but vaguely, it seemed that someone was lying beside Elder He's bed, motionless.

Elder Mu knew that Liu Feilin was coming, and the lying figure seemed to look a little like Liu Feilin.

Still, he tentatively asked, "My lord?"

The crouching figure seemed to tremble slightly when it heard the human voice, but it didn't respond at all, and there was no other movement, and it was still lying there.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Elder Mu's heart was shocked, but he still took a few steps forward, and his vision seemed to slowly brighten, and then he was in that figure.

The thin shoulders, slender waist, round buttocks, and mature figure are the current "Wuluo Fairy", the current lord of Baihua Valley

Liu Feilin is undoubted.

Elder Rao is Mu had already seen Liu Feilin's true body without black qi several times, but every time he saw her person, Elder Mu would feel that his body was hot and dry, and his lower body would have a subtle reaction.

And just before entering the door, Elder Mu had actually reacted because of Lan's plump figure, and at this moment, the lower half of his body actually involuntarily lifted up the small tent.

This directly frightened Elder Mu and bowed slightly, as if to cover up, and his gaze quickly left Liu Feilin's body, turned away, and said at the same time: "Big-"

As soon as the voice began, it stopped instantly.

Elder Mu's gaze moved away from Liu Feilin's body and landed on Elder He's face.

He could feel that his long-time friend, who had been in the air for many years, was completely out of breath at the moment.

Elder Mu's eyes widened in anger, and his mouth went from being shocked and unable to move at first, and then a wave of grief and anger gradually came up, and his mouth began to tremble involuntarily.

"Old~~~~Lao~~~~"

This trembling voice not only made Elder Mu's heart sad at the moment, but also made Liu Feilin's lying figure tremble.

Suddenly, Elder Mu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was even more obvious anger and hatred, and he asked Liu Feilin in a suppressed voice, "My lord, Lao He, how did you die?!"

At this moment, because of his anger and resentment, Elder Mu couldn't suppress his true qi, and a small area of storm gradually formed in this room.

It's just that Liu Feilin, who always half-knelt in front of Elder He's bed and turned his back to Elder Mu, was not moved by Elder Mu's anger and hatred at all, but just said in a voice without the slightest emotional fluctuation: "Elder He, for the sake of the Red Pink Gang, for my Liu family, for me Liu Feilin, I have done too much. He needed it, and he had a good rest. ”

This kind of voice, which had no emotional fluctuations, made Elder Mu feel like falling into an ice cave, and instantly made Elder Mu's anger and hatred much colder.

And Liu Feilin's words are not over yet: "Mu Kui, order Ren Haotian to gather all the god-level masters in the gang, and tonight, let the Zhou family accompany Elder He to the funeral." ”

Such cold and bloodthirsty words made Elder Mu, that is, Mu Kui's heart cold again, and then a wave of anger and hatred surged back into his heart, suppressing that coldness.

This anger and hatred is directed at the Zhou family, or more precisely, to the head of the Zhou family, the "one-armed sword saint"

Zhou Qingyang's.

Elder Mu knew that Elder He's injury had been suffered during the battle with Zhou Qingyang.

However, Elder Mu deliberately ignored one point, according to Elder He's current strength, although that injury was serious, it was not fatal to Elder He.

Maybe Elder Mu guessed some reasons in his heart, but because of his years of loyalty, he deliberately ignored the fact that it might be the most important reason.

Mu Kui understood. ”

Elder Mu nodded, hiding the anger and hatred in his heart, and left the room with a cold look flashing in his eyes.

Until Elder Mu immediately, after Liu Feilin was silent for a long time, he once again released the black qi around his body, covering his body.

After turning into the master behind the ruthless Red Pink Gang again, Liu Feilin stood up from Elder He's bedside.

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