Wu Fangyi said angrily: "What have you done without asking your good boy? She actually let Chen Xiu go. Didn't she think what would happen if Chen Xiu ran out and bit someone else? ”

Liu Ruoxiang cried in Pang Yunfei's arms, “I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, but Master Chen cried so hard, I... I really can't bear to..."

“It's all right, Pierre, I know you're too kind.” Pang Yunfeilian comforted, “we should start everyone in Ming Yue Zong now to get Chen Xiu back. ”

“Wu Fangyi, I warn you, don't fight yourself as a master sister, you can bully me at will. If I see you do it again, don't blame me me for being rude! ”

Wu Fangyi only felt a sweet throat and almost didn't faint.

……

The evening had passed and the whole windless square should have been quiet.

But the people of Ming Moon Sect were all set in motion to find Chen Xiu who had fled.

It's not how much they care about Chen Xiu's safety. It's really if Chen Xiu really bites the others and ends up like Brother Luo.

I'm afraid the entire Moon Sect will be involved.

Liu Ruoxian's thoughts changed several times, eventually avoiding Pang Yunfei, and quietly went to Muyan's tent.

She was reluctant to admit that she had released Chen Xiu Xiu, hoping that Chen Xiu Xiu would seek revenge from Junmuyan.

It would be better to bite Junmuyan, so that Junmuyan can also become a waste like Brother Luo.

Liu Ruoxiang thought he was kind and pure.

Over the past few days, however, her jealousy of Junmuyan has grown slightly, such as the flames of the plains and the burning bears.

Why is there such a man as Junmuyan?

Take away all her glory, take away everyone's gaze, and make her a joke.

And in the trial yard, she begged herself, but she still took her points.

To be a disciple of Kandahari, she can only rely on calculation and prayer.

Jun Muyan is too harsh, too glorious, if... if Chen can teach her a lesson, let her taste despair too.

Liu Ruoxiang thought so and came not far from Muyan's tent.

Although there were only two people, Wei Zi built two tents to keep Mu Yang comfortable.

Wei Zi's tent is downwind, about 10 meters away from Muyan's tent.

Such a distance would neither affect Muang nor allow Muang to follow her.

Liu Ruoxiang was just about to come closer to hear it. Is his world in trouble with Junmuyan?

Suddenly, two very light footsteps came from the foot of the mountain.

As a thief, Liu Ruoxiang was frightened and rushed to find a hiding place to hide. Even the atmosphere dared not go out.

Soon after, she saw Qian Feng and Qian Hong Xiao walking to Junmuyan's tent.

Liu Ruoxiang wondered: At this late hour, Elder Qian, what are they looking for Junmuyan for? Besides, didn't you just invite Junmuyan to dinner?

“Uncle, there is no movement in Junmuyan's tent, I'm afraid your [Thousand Miles Drunk] is working. ”

Qian Hongxiao said excitedly and couldn't wait to rush in.

Qian Feng glanced at him unhappily and let him faint Wei Zi in the tent not far away first.

On its own, it begins to implement the [Empty Tip].

Spiritually fluctuating, quickly, the faint silver and white light is like a clock cover, circling the tent where Muang is.