Chapter 1109

Name:Soaring the Heavens Author:跃千愁
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Although the words are good to hear, mu fanjun is not a fool. From Miao Yi, you can not see the meaning of putting yourself in the eye.

"The armor on your body looks strange. Let me have a look." Mu fanjun directly asked for it.

Miao Yi said with a smile: "no hurry! When Yun Aotian and his colleagues come, let's take a look. "

Mu Fan Jun's eyes suddenly stabbed like a sharp blade, "do you dare not listen to me?"

Miao Yi said calmly, "no! It's just that it's not convenient to give them now. We have to wear them to scare people! "

It's not necessary to say who to scare! Mu fanjun was angry and impulsive. Few people in the world dare to speak to her like this, especially Miao Yi, who used to speak respectfully in front of herself, can hardly be cured.

However, seeing Miao Yi's calm face and the appearance of four hosts' covetous eyes, and then thinking of the corpse of fengbeichen hanging on the flagpole, we can't figure out what Miao Yi's strength is. After all, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Miao Yi reached out sideways and said, "please come inside!"

Mu fanjun glanced at the scene from the left and right, but was not afraid of an ambush ahead. He strode away and was invited to take his seat in the garden.

Before he sat down for a while, the Buddhist Saint Zang Lei arrived, just like Mu Fan Jun, he also stopped in the air, staring at the corpse of Feng Beichen's death in his eyes, and moved his beads one by one.

Miao Yi walked out of the pavilion and bowed his hand and said, "the Buddha is here. My humble house is bright. I'm not far away to welcome you."

Cold house? Zang Lei looks down and scolds the boy for his arrogance. He is not polite at all. He really regards wuliangtian as his own home.

"Hum!" Mu Fan Jun, sitting in the pavilion, snorted coldly.

Standing outside the pavilion, Xiongwei and others secretly exchanged a look. Lao Wu is not so arrogant today!

"Amitabha Zang Lei announces the Buddha's name to Feng Beichen's body. One of them comes to Miao Yi with a smile on his face, but his eyes flash sharp.

Before he spoke, Mu Fan Jun in the pavilion said: "don't ask, he killed the wind North dust! Big monk, you don't have to pretend your compassion here. If you don't like him, just do it. I promise not to interfere! "

She would like to hide thunder and try Miao Yi's depth.

Miao Yi smiles and reaches out to the pavilion to make a gesture of "please!"

Zang Lei thanks him, but the monk is very polite. He doesn't listen to Mu Fan Jun's provocation to let the fisherman gain profits and enter the pavilion to sit down.

Miao Yi makes people serve tea, but mu Fan Jun and Zang Lei are obviously afraid that he will move his hands and feet. No one moves the tea in front of him.

"Slow down!" Miao Yi said, "when the guests arrive, please let me know."

The four men in battle armor nodded slightly, and Miao Yi walked away with his hands on his back. He didn't have to look at him and knew that Zan Lei and Mu Fan Jun were staring at him.

After returning to the study, Miao Yi sits at the desk full of blood smell and continues to practice calligraphy.

Two hours later, the ghost Saint situ also came to smile. Like the two in front of him, he looked at the body of Feng Beichen for a long time.

"Old ghost, master, please come down for tea." Until Mu Fan Jun's voice came, situ Xiao flashed and fell outside the pavilion. After seeing the two people in the pavilion, he went in.

At the end of the sunset, a black cloud came into the sky, rolling magic clouds rolling in the sky, falling slowly, and also falling in front of the flagpole.

Standing in the magic cloud, Yun Ao Tian coldly stares at the body of fengbeichen. Everyone from the five saints seems to be staring at the corpse of fengbeichen for a long time.

And in the cloud Aotian side, there is another person standing in the rolling magic cloud, not others, it is cloud Zhiqiu.

Yun Zhiqiu turns back from the direction of the demon Kingdom, and is about to come to wuliangtian. However, he is met by Yun Aotian, who is the first to arrive, and brings him along the way.

Seeing Feng Beichen's dead body hanging here, Yun Zhiqiu feels that Miao Yi's action is too arrogant. It's a naked demonstration to the other five saints, as if to tell the five people that Feng Beichen was killed by me, without any cover up.

Yun Zhiqiu takes a look at Yun Aotian quietly, worried that Miao Yi's actions will irritate his grandfather.

"Old devil, your cheap son-in-law, please come down for tea." The voice of situ's smile was wandering.

Cloud Ao Tian looked down at the direction of the pavilion, and suddenly a black thunderbolt flashed through the rolling magic cloud under his feet. A knife condensed by the magic Qi, with a click, cut off the flagpole and rope like lightning.

Half of the flagpole fell to the ground with a bang, and the corpse hanging by the wind North dust fell slowly on the magic cloud.

The magic cloud rolled to the ground, unlike other people who only stare at the corpse of fengbeichen when they come, Yun Aotian also liberates the corpse.

A landing, rolling magic cloud into the body of cloud Ao Tian, two people landing, Feng Beichen's body lying on the ground."Get out of here Cloud Ao day barefoot strides into the pavilion, while throwing a sentence to Yun Zhiqiu.

Yun Zhiqiu asked the four majestic people who were guarding around, "where are the people?"

Majestic way: "old five is in the study."

Seeing the Four Saints present, Yun Zhiqiu was in a rather uneasy mood. She was no stranger here, and soon found her study.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a smell of blood. Miao Yi, wearing battle armor, was writing on his bloody desk. Yun Zhiqiu was more or less stunned. At this time, Miao Yi gave her a feeling that she had never had before. She once again observed the situation in the room. The study was full of blood smell and the desk was stained with blood. Miao Yi was absorbed in writing in the armor, which gave people a very dignified sense of invisible oppression. She couldn't say anything.

Miao Yi looked up at her and said, "madam? How can you come so fast? "

"When I met my grandfather on the way, I couldn't hide. I was brought along by the way. What are you writing about?" Yun Zhiqiu came to him, tilted his head and muttered: "a group of geese in the river, flower geese, white geese, 12345..."

I can't read it any more. In such an atmosphere, what should I write? What's more, what I write is folk nursery rhymes.

Miao Yi looked back and asked with a smile, "how do I write? Have you made great progress?"

Yun Zhiqiu's white eyes rolled, and he directly took out his brush and threw it away. "I said," when is it? Are you still in the mood to practice calligraphy here

"Don't you often urge me to practice calligraphy? I'll listen to you and I'll never slack off when I have time. " Miao Yi is playing with a smile and picking his fingers. The brush he throws away flies back to his hand and sticks ink on it again.

Yun Zhiqiu held his wrist and said, "Niu Er, my grandfather wants you to see him."

"He said let me go, and I'll go? Don't you see that I'm putting on airs With a faint smile, Miao Yi took away her hand and said, "wait a minute! It's not too late for me to go out when all the people are here. "

Yun Zhiqiu is a little crazy, grabs his hand again and says, "Niuer, what do you want to play?"

Outside, the demon Saint Jihuan has arrived. After landing, she also stares at the corpse of fengbeichen on the ground, looks back at some old acquaintances in the pavilion and asks, "what's the matter?"

Yun Ao Tian was originally the farthest away from here, but with Yun Zhiqiu, she arrived in front of Ji Huan, the meaning of which can be imagined.

Ji Huan arrived, Ling Tian immediately ran to the study and announced: "five ye, people are all here."

Seeing an outsider, Yun Zhiqiu grabs Miao Yi's hand and quickly lets go.

"What are you playing with?" Miao Yi said with a smile to Yun Zhiqiu: "if you don't play, I won't play with them!" Throw the pen in your hand and leave!

Yun Zhiqiu, who is following Miao Yi's buttocks, is still pondering what he means. When he reaches the pavilion, Miao Yi has already bowed his hand and said with a smile: "it's impolite and impolite. Miao has something to delay, but there's no way to welcome him!"

The five saints stare at him coldly. Miao Yigang enters the pavilion. Yun Aotian, who is sitting quietly in the pavilion, says in a slow voice: "bury the body of fengbeichen first."

Mu fanjun's four men were stunned again, and they all looked at him.

Miao Yi is also a Zheng, immediately turned back and told the people outside: "give it to Qin Xi, let her bury it."

Cloud Ao day slant head to see: "Qin Xi didn't die?"

Miao Yi said with a smile: "I have nothing to worry about with her. She has already lowered me."

"That woman is so beautiful that you don't like her, do you?" Yun Ao Tian coldly said: "if fengbeichen is not dead, you rob his wife to play and sleep. You can do whatever you want. If fengbeichen sits in this position, if you can't get it back, it's fengbeichen's own incompetence. No wonder others. Now you hang fengbeichen's body on the flagpole to expose it. It would be too much for you to think too much of someone else's wife. I leave my words here today. Who dares to mess with fengbeichen's widow, don't blame me for being rude! "

Mu Fan Jun was silent.

Miao Yi is speechless. I really want to ask Yun Aotian that you have more than one child who died in fengbeichen's hands, right? How can you make people like your benefactor?

He can't think of it. What are all these guys thinking about? Can you be mentally healthy? Why did everyone think he would give Qin Xi like that? If it is not for the reputation of Qin Xi and Qin Weiwei, he really wants to shout out, is it my mother-in-law?

Only Yun Zhiqiu, who knew the inside story clearly, immediately made a voice to help explain: "grandfather, it's not what you think. Miao Yi and Qin Xi actually have another friendship. I know that."

Cloud Ao day did not say what, squint at the wind North dust was carried away the body.

"It's a pity that I'm late. If I get there in time, if the body of fengbeichen hasn't been exposed to the sun for too long, I can summon his soul and turn him into a ghost monk, but he will lose his memory by forcible detention." Then he shook his head.

What do you mean by each one? Miao Yidong looks to the West and looks at the five saints who seem to be immersed in the memory of fengbeichen. He almost wants to laugh three times. Who does he usually want to kill Feng Beichen? Now it seems that I am a villain and you are all good people. Are you kidding me?www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!