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Although the words are good, Mu Fanjun is not a fool, how can he still see a little bit of self-interest in Miao Yi's eyes.

"The armor on your body looks strange, show it to me. Mu Fanjun directly stretched out his hand and asked for it.

Miao Yi smiled: "Don't worry! When Yun Aotian and them come, everyone will take a slow look together." ”

Mu Fanjun's eyes suddenly pierced like a sharp blade, "You dare not listen to me?"

Miao Yi said calmly: "Don't dare! It's just that it's inconvenient to give it now, we still have to dress to scare and scare people!"

Mu Fanjun was furious in his heart, and he had the urge to make a move, there were few people in this world who dared to talk to her like this, especially Miao Yi, who used to speak respectfully in front of him, and the anger in his chest could not be extinguished.

However, seeing Miao Yi's calm face and the appearance of the four hosts staring at him, and thinking of the corpse of Feng Beichen hanging on the flagpole, he couldn't figure out what Miao Yi's strength was, so he didn't dare to act rashly after all.

Miao Yi stretched out his hand sideways, "Please inside!"

This posture is already like his home, Mu Fanjun glanced left and right at the scene, and was not afraid of an ambush ahead, strode away, and was invited into the garden to sit down.

Before he sat down for a while, the Buddha Saint Zanglei arrived, just like Mu Fanjun, he also stopped in the air, staring at Feng Beichen's dead corpse, and the beads in his hand moved one by one.

Miao Yi walked out of the pavilion and arched his hand: "The Buddha is here, the humble house is shining, and I am not far away!"

Zang Lei looked down and secretly scolded this kid for being arrogant enough. You're not welcome at all, he really regards Infinite Heaven as his own home.

"Hmph!" Mu Fanjun, who was sitting upright in the pavilion, snorted coldly when he heard this.

Xiongwei and the others standing outside the pavilion secretly exchanged glances. The fifth child is not an ordinary arrogance today!

"Amitabha!" Zang Lei shouted the Buddha's horn to Feng Beichen's corpse, and one dodged to Miao Yi. has a kind look on his face, but his eyes are flashing with fierceness.

Before he could speak, Mu Fanjun in the pavilion had already said loudly: "No need to ask, Feng Beichen was killed by him!" Great monk, you don't have to pretend to be your fake mercy here, if you don't like him, even if you do it, I promise not to interfere!"

She wished she could hide the thunder and try Miao Yi's depth.

Miao Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the pavilion. "Please!"

Zang Lei thanked him, but the monk's politeness was very full, and he didn't listen to Mu Fanjun's provocation to make the fisherman profitable, and entered the pavilion and sat down.

Miao Yi asked people to serve tea, but Mu Fanjun and Zang Lei were obviously afraid that he would do something, and no one moved the tea in front of him.

"Use it slowly!" Miao Yi greeted, forgave him, walked out of the pavilion, and said to the majestic four people guarding around the pavilion: "Wait for the guests to arrive." I'm tired of notifying. ”

The four people in battle armor nodded slightly, and Miao Yi left without hurrying behind his back, he didn't need to look to know that Zang Lei and Mu Fanjun's eyes were staring at him at this time.

After returning to the study, Miao Yi sat down at the desk filled with the smell of blood. Continue to practice writing.

Two hours later, the ghost saint Situ Xiao also arrived, just like the previous two. Stared at Feng Beichen's corpse for a long time.

"Old ghost, the master invited you to come down for tea. Until Mu Fanjun's voice came. Situ Xiaocai dodged and landed outside the pavilion, and walked in after seeing the two people in the pavilion.

When the sun sets. A black cloud swept across the sky, and the rolling demon cloud rolled in the sky, slowly descending, and also descended in front of the flagpole.

Yun Aotian, who was standing in the demon clouds, stared coldly at Feng Beichen's corpse, and everyone from the Five Saints seemed to have to stare at Feng Beichen's corpse for a long time.

And beside Yun Aotian, there was another person standing in the rolling demon clouds, none other than Yun Zhiqiu.

Yun Zhiqiu turned back from the direction of going to the Demon Kingdom, and was about to come to the Infinite Heaven to see what was going on, but who knew that he was bumped into by Yun Aotian, who came first, and brought him along the way.

Seeing Feng Beichen's tragically dead body hanging here, Yun Zhiqiu felt that Miao Yi was too arrogant in what he did, this was simply a naked demonstration to the other five saints, as if he was telling the five people, Feng Beichen was killed by me, and he didn't hide it at all.

Yun Zhiqiu glanced at Yun Aotian quietly, worried that Miao Yi's actions would anger his grandfather.

"Old devil, your cheap grandson-in-law invited you down for tea. Situ Xiao's eerie voice fluttered.

Yun Aotian lowered his eyes and looked in the direction of the pavilion where the voice came, and a black thunderbolt-like thing suddenly flashed in the rolling demon cloud under his feet, a knife condensed by demonic energy, clicked, and the flagpole and rope were cut off like lightning.

Half of the flagpole smashed to the ground, and the corpse hanging by Feng Beichen slowly fell on the magic cloud.

The demon cloud rolled to the ground, unlike when the others only stared at Feng Beichen's corpse when they came, Yun Aotian also liberated the corpse by the way.

As soon as it landed, the tumbling demon cloud entered Yun Aotian's body, and the two of them landed, and Feng Beichen's body lay flat on the ground.

"Let your man get out and see me!" Yun Aotian threw a sentence to Yun Zhiqiu as he strode into the pavilion barefoot.

Yun Zhiqiu hurriedly asked the four majestic people guarding the surroundings, "Where are the people?"

Xiongwei said: "The fifth child is in the study." ”

Looking at the four saints present, Yun Zhiqiu's mood was quite apprehensive, she was no stranger to this place, and quickly found the study.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a smell of blood, and I saw Miao Yi wearing battle armor and writing on a bloodstained desk. Yun Zhiqiu was a little stunned, Miao Yi at this time gave her a feeling that she had never felt before, and observed the situation in the room again, the study full of blood, the desk stained with blood, Miao Yi was wearing battle armor and was engrossed in writing, giving people an extremely dignified sense of invisible oppression, and she couldn't tell what the taste was.

And Miao Yi glanced up at her and said in surprise: "Madam, why did you come so quickly?"

"I met my grandfather on the way, I couldn't hide, I was brought by the way, what are you writing?" Yun Zhiqiu walked to him and tilted his head to look at it, muttering and reading: "A group of geese in the river, flower geese and big white geese, one, two, three, four, five..."

I can't read it anymore, in such an atmosphere, I should write something important, and my feelings are folk nursery rhymes.

Miao Yi looked back and asked with a smile: "How is my handwriting, has I made great progress?"

Yun Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, directly took out the brush in his hand, and threw it away, "I said Miao Daguan, when is it?

"Don't you always urge me to practice calligraphy? I listen to you, and I never slack off whenever I have time. Miao Yi was smiling at the hippie face, his fingers were picked, and the brush he threw away flew back into his hand, and he was stained with ink there.

Yun Zhiqiu reached out and pressed his wrist, "Niu Er, my grandfather asked you to see him." ”

"He said let me go, I'll go, don't you see I'm putting up a fight?" Miao Yi smiled faintly and took her hand away, "Wait a little longer! ”

Yun Zhiqiu was a little crazy, grabbed his hand again and said, "Niu Er, what do you want to play?"

Outside, the demon saint Ji Huan had already arrived, and after landing, he also stared at the corpse of Feng Beichen on the ground, and then looked back at a few old acquaintances in the pavilion, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yun Aotian was originally the farthest away from here, but he arrived in front of Ji Huan with Yun Zhiqiu, and the meaning can be imagined.

As soon as Ji Huan arrived, Ling Tian immediately ran to the study to report: "Fifth Master, everyone has arrived." ”

Seeing that there were outsiders, Yun Zhiqiu grabbed Miao Yi's hand and quickly let go.

"What are you playing?" Miao Yi smiled at Yun Zhiqiu: "Don't play anything, Lao Tzu won't play with them anymore!"

Yun Zhiqiu, who was following Miao Yi's buttocks, was still pondering what he meant by this, and Miao Yi, who walked outside the pavilion, had already bowed his hand far away, and said with a smile on his face: "Rude and rude, Miao has something to delay, and he is far away!"

The five saints stared at him coldly, Miao Yi had just walked into the pavilion, and Yun Aotian, who was sitting in it, had already said slowly: "First bury Feng Beichen's body." ”

Mu Fanjun and the four of them were stunned again, and looked at him together.

Miao Yi was also stunned, and immediately turned around and instructed the people outside: "Give it to Qin Xi and let her be buried." ”

Yun Aotian tilted his head and looked: "Qin Xi is not dead?"

Miao Yi smiled: "What do I have to do with her, she has already lowered me." ”

"That woman is so beautiful, you can't fall in love with her, right?" Yun Aotian said coldly: "If Feng Beichen didn't die, you robbed his wife, you can play and sleep whatever you want, Feng Beichen is sitting in this position, if you can't grab it back, it is Feng Beichen's own inability, no wonder others." Now that you hang Feng Beichen's corpse on the flagpole to expose the corpse, if you think about other people's wives anymore, it will be too much, I will leave my words here today, who dares to mess with Feng Beichen's widow, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Mu Fanjun and the four of them were silent.

Miao Yi was a little speechless, and wanted to ask Yun Aotian, it seems that you have more than one child who died at the hands of Feng Beichen, right?

He couldn't figure it out, what were the guys thinking? Can you think healthier? Why did anyone think they were going to give Qin Xi like that? If it weren't for Qin Xi and Qin Weiwei's reputation, he really wanted to shout, is that my mother-in-law?

Only Yun Zhiqiu, who knew the inside story, understood in his heart, and immediately spoke out to help defend himself: "Grandpa, it's not what you think, Miao Yi and Qin Xi actually have another relationship, I know this matter." ”

Yun Aotian didn't say anything more, squinting at Feng Beichen's body that was carried away.

The ghost saint Situ Xiao present suddenly sighed gloomily, "It's a pity that I'm late, if I arrive in time, if Feng Beichen's body hasn't been exposed to the sun for too long, I can still summon his soul and turn him into a ghost cultivator, but forcibly detaining him into a ghost cultivator will lose his memory." He shook his head.

What do you mean by one by one? Miao Yidong looked at the five saints who seemed to be immersed in the love of remembering Feng Beichen, and almost wanted to laugh three times, who usually wanted to kill Feng Beichen? Now it's as if I'm a villain alone, and you're all good people, what are you kidding......?