"It’s just that the dancing in the end of the world is full of melody and flowing chardonnay. It’s just a thousand beheadings … where did you learn to be overbearing?" Mo Qing frowned and asked.
"Take a look at it when your father is free!" Yang Muyu didn’t answer his question. "It may be useful in the future to be mean and insult others."
Mo Qing, this is a smile, and Fan Jian is not necessarily able to beat him.
"I go out to eat. If father is all right. Go back to your room and rest. " Yang Muyu laughed as an ink clear identity is definitely not suitable to go out and show off.
Originally, he really didn’t know the reputation of the city of Sunny Yao. Now he knows something about it-in the eyes of ordinary people, the duke of Sunny Yao is really like a fairy middleman.
Mo Qing smiled and turned to go upstairs. Yang Tie followed behind Yang Muyu. Walk towards the outside.
"Father God is probably going out to make trouble?" Yang Tie saw that no one around him not only smiled and asked.
"Don’t be so ugly, okay?" Yang Muyu criticised. "Is there anyone who talks like that?"
Yang Tie smiled and Yang Muyu always pretended to be serious in front of Mo Qing. Once he let Mo Qing go back to his room to rest, it meant that he was ready to go out and make trouble.
"It’s not that I want to make trouble today, but that others want to make trouble." Yang Muyu laughed. "You are ready for me. I want you to help me fight later."
Yang Tie smiled and said, "When did you get into trouble, I didn’t help you fight?"
"This time is different!" Yang Muyu looked at him disapprovingly and smiled. "This time, the other party may also be a practitioner on the Do. If you don’t have the Do, you don’t have to do it. I want to beat his teeth everywhere."
"The nameless fire of the Father God is really inexplicable. Is Master Chen fine and fine?" Yang Tie, a wise man, naturally understood that winner’s attack on Yang Chen in Tangguo completely angered him.
Tianxianglou is still full of breakfast in the morning. There is no box only in the downstairs hall. When Yang Muyu arrived, Lin Xing was just seeing him. He was busy greeting: "Here, son!"
Yang Muyu walked over with Yang Tie. Yang Tie pulled open a chair and he sat down in the shop. The man had already come to greet Lin Xing and ordered some breakfast for him.
Yang Muyu looked around and saw several unscrupulous students who were bothering him yesterday. "This place is really not ordinary."
"Now that the freshmen have just started school, the canteen of Tianyi College has not been officially cooked. The business here is naturally better than a few days. It is estimated that it will not be so good." Lin Xing laughed and chatted for a few words. The shop boy sent Yang Muyu breakfast just briefly. After eating two things and drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, he put down his glass.
"Childe can go to the ten-year contest?" Lin Xingbiao looked at him curiously and expectantly.
"What am I going to do? I don’t want a storage facility." Yang Muyu shook his head. "And I’m afraid Tianyimen doesn’t have a storage facility at all."
"How do you say?" Lin Xing spent a puzzled asked.
"My father was invited by the Master of Tianyimen and just arrived yesterday, saying that the Master of Fanmen asked him to discuss the borrowing of storage facilities." Yang Muyu shook his head and laughed.
Originally, Mo Qing might borrow the storage organ for his mother’s sake, but now Yang Muyu has made some trouble. I’m afraid the winner of this ten-year contest will be rewarded with something else.
"ah? Do you have a storage facility at home? " Lin Xing suddenly smiled with great excitement and asked, "When can I see my horizon?"
Yang Muyu smiled and said, "Don’t you know that all storage facilities are from Mohism?" Oh? "Lin Xing nodded and was about to speak when suddenly a young man on the table next door got angry and strode towards Yang Muyu.
"Hum, I heard that you have a storage facility?" The young man is about 20 years old. He should be a practitioner with four or five products.
"So what?" Yang Muyu eyebrows slightly provoke sneer at a way.
"Take it out for everyone to see!" The young man sneered that he had reached for Yang Muyu’s wrist while talking.
Yang Muyu didn’t move, but the young man suddenly let out a shrill scream and dumped it out. Now the Tianxianglou Hall is full of people, and everyone can’t help but look over here and see that the young man’s right hand is black and swollen.
"You actually make poison?" The young man asked trembling.
"What’s wrong with poisoning?" Yang Muyu sneer at a way.
"Hum, don’t you know that Tianyi College is not allowed to use poison?" Suddenly, several teenagers about the same age as Yang Muyu gathered around and said coldly, "You want to be a new student, but even so, you can’t poison our college supervisor in the college. It’s hard to trouble you to come with us to the hospital affairs office." The young man said that there was a young man who was poisoned. "This senior, please go to the pharmacy to detoxify first and then go to the hospital office together."
"Why should I go to the hospital office?" Yang Muyu asked coldly, "Who are you?"
"Jiang Wen is the supervisor of Tianyi College, mainly to supervise whether students are forbidden in the college. You openly use poison to hurt people in Tianyi College, which is a serious violation of the basic rules of the college, so I hope you will cooperate with us to go to the hospital affairs office." Jiang Wen cold way.
Then he said to the young man, "please leave your name, too, senior."
Zhang Zhihe!’ The young man stared at Yang Muyu coldly and spit out three words.
Jiang Wen took out a piece of paper and was busy recording it and asked, "What’s your name?"
"Yang Muyu! But I won’t go to the hospital office. " Yang Muyu light way.
"That’s not up to you. If you don’t go, we’ll arrest you. Once you start, things will be hard to clean up, Yang Gongzi. I advise you to consider that it’s not good for you to make a big deal." Jiang Wen has not encountered such a thing before, coldly threatened.
The rest of the many students who are not so lively are all onlookers. But it happened that at this time suddenly all eyes are involuntarily focused on the door.
Yang Muyu followed everyone’s eyes and saw only 6 Jing Hong, a long white dress, and a handsome boy in his twenties coming together. Their beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of many students. Two people also follow behind two old men in gray to see its repair estimate is not low.
6 Jinghong ignored everyone’s eyes and walked slowly towards Yang Muyu. They couldn’t help getting out of the way when they saw her walk in. 6 Jinghong walked straight to the front of Yang Muyu and stopped.
"I have seen 6 fairies!" Yang Muyu stood up, devoting himself to the ceremony, but it was a standard family etiquette. Since the other party was the master of Tianyi Gate, the natural identity of the disciple was not moved by ordinary people.
"I dare not let the little girl see Yang Gongzi!" 6 Jinghong reciprocated indifferently and smiled lightly.
"I don’t know what advice the fairy has in person?" Yang Muyu also faint smile.
"Yang Gongzi, we are all smart people. Why should we play such a small trick? Where have you taken my adoptive father? " 6 Jing Hong looked up and stared at Yang Muyu and asked straight away.
"Your adoptive father? 6 Qingming is your adoptive father? " Yang Muyu originally only knew that she was a disciple of Fan Jian, but she didn’t know that she was still a adopted daughter of 6 Qingming.
"Yes, where did you take my adoptive father?" 6 Feihong nu way.
"I caught 6 Qingming, but you know that you are in a hurry. Didn’t you think that when Fan Jian attacked my father, he really thought that my family was empty?" Yang Muyu nu way caught 6 Qingming means that it is bound to turn against Tianyimen and there is no room for everything, and he doesn’t care to confess everything.
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Chapter 19 Long time no see
6 Jinghong didn’t speak, and she was a little surprised. How can a person who always likes to play tricks suddenly be so frank today?
"What kind of person are you talking nonsense about? Will you sneak up on your adoptive father?" 6 Fei Hong suddenly jumped up and pointed to Yang Muyu’s anger. "Listen to me, my uncle is a martial artist on the Nine Grades of Tianyi Gate. Will he sneak up on others? Besides, who is worthy of my uncle’s sneak attack in this mountain and sea world?"
All smell speech can’t help but breath a mouthful of air conditioning do repair fighters winner door on the main anyway seems to be shouldn’t sneak attack people. Many people already believe that Yang Muyu is talking nonsense.
Yang Muyu looked around and saw that everyone was whispering. It seemed to be his duty to smile indifferently with him: "You won’t be as ignorant as your brother, will you, fairy?" There may be only one person in this mountain and sea world who deserves the sneak attack of the Nine-grade practitioners, and that person happens to be my father. "
Yang Chen didn’t live in vain in my life. He was first attacked by Mo Qing, the duke of Qingyao City, and then by Fan Jian, the master of Tianyi Gate, in Tangguo.
The difference is that the ink liquidation is a sneak attack, and there is probably a painful experience of being ambushed by the ink Qing. Yang Chen is one more eye-witness. Fan Jian did not get it well at all.
With Yang Chen’s cultivation as the whole mountain and sea community, there is no one who can win aboveboard.
In fact, Fan Jian didn’t expect to kill him at the beginning, just let him go to Yaochi slowly if the sneak attack succeeded. But it turned out that the master of the heavenly gate did it himself. Instead of hurting Yang Chen, Yang Chen saw through his identity, and Yang Chen hurried to Yaochi to learn what Tianyi Gate had done. In a rage, I went back to Tianyimen to settle accounts with Fan Jian.
6 Jinghong took a deep breath and finally said, "Yang Gongzi or I should call you Mo Gongzi, no matter how the dispute between Tianyimen and Qingyao City is. My adoptive father is just a useless man. Please let him go! "
"Let him go. Let your grandmother talk to me about the conditions. It’s time for Qingyao City and Tianyimen to have a break. " Yang Muyu cold way.
Let him go? How can it be so easy?
"Miss, don’t tell him more. Take him down first!" The old man who has been standing behind him coldly said, "Take him down. He won’t worry about ink and won’t listen to us."
"It’s also a good idea." Suddenly there was a faint evil smile at the door, and everyone was surprised and suddenly turned to look at the past and saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi robes. Half against the door. Clap your hands and chuckle.
The old man who followed Liu Jinghong changed his face and exclaimed, "Mr. Mo?"
"Wrong!" Yang Chen gently shook his head and said, "I’m not Mo Qing."
The old man drew a mouthful of air conditioning. He was either Mo Qing or the most difficult master in Yang Chen’s mountains and seas.