Ge Feipeng yelled in a loud voice: "I appreciate the help of Xiaoyao city. I listen to the Lord of the city. Although the little girl blackmailed me to death, at least she wouldn't do it on the face or behind the back. If I believe in you old Yinbi, I'd rather believe in this little girl! " Elder situ's words were more simple: "the master of the family asked me to obey the command of the master of Xiaoyao city." Situ tingye is phantom's brother. His injury was cured by Muyan. It's only because we are closed that we can't come here this time. But the people he sent out naturally stood on Mu Yan's side without reservation“ Ha ha ha... "Ah Huang laughed more and more happily in the night," this play is good-looking! If I can see this big play, I'll be back from my injury! " Yi Xuesong's chest can't help undulating. Looking at Mu Yan and Ge Feipeng, there was a strong sense of killing in their eyes. But before he spoke, he was interrupted by an old voice“ Little girl, don't you think you can be the enemy of our three leagues, six families and eight sects just because of you yellow mouthed children and this hundred thousand mob? " It's Xiang Weiran, the ancestor of shengtianmeng. He was a little richer than the other two, with a kind face and long white beard. At this time, with a look of regret and appreciation, he gently shook his head and said, "it's a good thing for young people to have courage, but if they are too stubborn and don't know how important it is, they may fall into a big fight, and even pay a price that you can't bear." Muyan is about to speak. Xiang Yunzhou said nervously: "Lord Jun, don't be angry. We really don't mean to be enemies with Xiaoyao city. Everyone's purpose is the same. They all want to get rid of the night Chengfeng. Why do you have to fight so hard for such a small matter? " Speaking of this, he approached Mu Yan, lowered his voice and said, "Miss Jun, you believe me. It's not good for you to be enemies of the three leagues, six families and eight sects. That... Although that is the ancestor of my Xiang family, I have never met him. I only know that his cultivation has far exceeded the broken heaven. My grandfather is a strong man, but he can't hold on for a quarter of an hour. "“ The ancestors of luoyunmeng and riyuemeng will never be weaker than our Xiang family. No matter how powerful your xiaoyaomen are, even if 100000 xiaoyaojun can make most of the clan fear, they will never threaten the three ancestors. "“ If you fight with them, you will never win! " Mu Yan took a look at Xiang Yunzhou and said with a smile, "thank you for reminding Xiang. I have my own plan." Her attitude towards Xiang Yunzhou is much better than that of Yi Xuesong. First, she can see that Xiang Yunzhou really doesn't want to have an accident in Xiaoyao city. Secondly, it is thanks to this man that his own life sword can be refined. Xiang Yunzhou wants to say something more, but he is interrupted coldly by Xiang Weiran: "Yunzhou, have you not forgotten your identity?" Xiang Yunzhou was so stiff that he didn't dare to talk any more, so he stepped back. Xiang Weiran then looked at Xiang Muyan: "Lord Jun, just now Xuesong locked you in the purple lightning fire hood. It's really too much. Lao Yi and I apologize for him." Yi Zhengqing's Hawk like eyes are looking back and forth at Mu Yan and Chu Mo Li. His fingers are gently rubbing a BITA in his hand. Wen Yan doesn't say much.