Chapter 1546

Soon, they saw a small attic in the mountains. The window of the attic was open. Inside, there sat a figure in a snow-white robe and a young man who drank lazily with a wine gourd.

When Murong Ge Tian came all the way, other sect experts who were far behind him guessed that their goal would be Qingtian sword sect.

However, many things were beyond everyone's expectation. They didn't expect Yue Tianyu to be here, let alone when Murong Ge Tian slapped Qingtian sword school with his arrogance of destroying heaven and earth like a huge wave, they saw a newly-built Jingzhi attic and Song Fei's smiling and relaxed face.

The afternoon sunshine sprinkled on the small attic and Song Fei's face. All this seemed so warm and natural. There was no sign that he was about to face the storm.

In everyone's imagination, even if Yue Tianyu really appears, he should lead his members to stand ready. Anyway, his face should be serious and solemn, his eyes should be like death, and he should shout a few cruel words when he sees each other.

"Are you Yue Tianyu?" Murong Ge Tianlang said in a voice. The majesty order carried in his voice can also affect others. Such an expert can make people tremble inadvertently.

This is the image of a master.

In the distance, Song Fei nodded easily, as if he saw guests from afar, and said to Murong Ge Tian, "here you are. Come in and have a cup of tea."

Relaxed and casual, like entertaining a good friend, but it doesn't seem deliberate. It's hard for people to imagine that Yue Tianyu, who hasn't seen for many years, seems to be a little different from Yue Tianyu in his previous memory.

"You wait outside." Murong Ge Tian explained. His body moved and appeared in front of Song Fei like a blink. At the moment, people saw that Murong Ge Tian didn't even reach the usual speed of 1%.

The chairs had already been arranged in the room. Murong Ge Tian sat opposite Song Fei. Li Xiaoyao looked at Murong Ge Tian with an inexplicable smile.

Murong Ge Tian frowned when he saw Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao said with a smile, "don't affect your affairs because of my existence. I'm just here to see the play, pure play."

"See a play." Murong Ge Tian couldn't help humming coldly, "when I'm a playwright?"

Li Xiaoyao smiled. He didn't speak and didn't want to speak.

Song Fei knew that Li Xiaoyao didn't speak because he didn't want to change from watching a play to acting because of his existence, and finally Song Fei was watching a play.

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's silence, Murong Ge Tian was satisfied with his understanding and was on an equal footing with himself? Murong Ge Tian doesn't care about it at the moment. He has been in control of real power for countless years.

Outside the door, everyone looked at all this. Lao Long's ancestors even had a trace of worry on their faces. They didn't feel Song Fei's strength, but Murong Ge Tian's impact on them was too strong.

Many disciples are more open than the old people. In their eyes, Yue Tianyu represents a mythical existence. The more powerful the enemy is, if he is killed and retreated by his guild leader, doesn't it mean that the idol in his heart is stronger?

Other sects close to Optimus sword sect also flash a trace of worry when they see the expression on Lao Long's face. Although it is enviable that Optimus sword sect has so many people occupying so many resources, in general, Optimus sword sect is still very moral. If it is replaced by wushizong, I'm afraid the cultivation world will be in chaos for a while.

"You know where I came from." Murong Ge Tian said faintly and calmly, but with endless pressure in the eyes of others.

People didn't expect that Murong Ge Tian didn't have a little greeting, so he started. Perhaps in his eyes, the other party is too insignificant. If you look down on the other party, you don't need to keep some politeness on your face. Those politeness is for people of similar status.

"Would you like some tea? I brought it from the fairyland. A girl named Feng Xian gave it to me. It tastes very good. I think you will like it." Song Fei turned his right hand, and a emerald jade cup appeared. The tea is also green. It looks particularly good in the crystal green cup.

Murong Ge Tian was angry that Song Fei didn't answer the topic positively, but he was still pressed in his heart, but he sneered. Don't you know that the more I suppress my anger, the more I can let you know my strength after it erupts.

Murong Ge Tian took the tea and sipped it gently. His face changed greatly and couldn't help saying, "green leaf tea."

Outside the attic, Murong Ruyi, the new leader of wushizong, changed his face greatly. His ancestor Murong Ge Tian has been calm all the time. At the moment, he was in a bad mood. He immediately said in a deep voice: "Yue Tianyu, you are so mean that you poisoned my ancestor."

In a word, the faces of other people around Murong Ruyi also changed. Although the poison on earth can't poison an immortal, Yue Tianyu came down from the fairy world. If he poisoned his ancestors in this way, it would be too sad and angry.

Murong Ruyi used grief and anger to describe it, but in the eyes of some other neutral people such as Mr. Jin, he felt that it would be funny if Murong Ge Tian, who came with great power, was poisoned by a cup of tea.

Song Fei raised his glass to Murong Ruyi in the air outside the window and said, "do you want a cup, too?"

"Yue Tianyu, if you dare to lay a poisonous hand on our ancestors, even if you return to the fairyland, you will not escape the encirclement and suppression of endless armies." Murong Ruyi shouted loudly. He wanted to rush in, but he didn't dare. Song Fei's surging reputation was also piled up in his name, using his life of wushizong.

Soon Song Fei turned his eyes back to Murong Ge Tian's face and said with a gentle smile, "children are afraid of this and that. They don't have any bearing. I said this tea is good. You must like it, but don't be so rude. You scare your children."

Murong Ge Tian drank all the tea in the cup and said in a deep voice, "it seems that there is an adventure in the fairy world to drink green leaf tea. However, even if there is an adventure, sin is sin. Even if you give me a cup of green leaf tea, you can't wash away your sin."

When they came, they whispered in their hearts.

Looking at Murong Ge Tian's angry voice, Murong Ruyi was determined in the hearts of the people, but the strangeness in his heart still couldn't be solved.

"I know why wushizong people are so arrogant and arrogant. It's hereditary." Song Fei said faintly, "do you want another drink?"

Murong Ge Tian is still excited about green leaf tea. Even if he drinks such tea, he is only willing to put one or two pieces of tea every time, but he has never drunk the tea with a handful of tea today.