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"Oh, are you really here?"

Fenrir was obviously a little surprised. Although he said harsh words yesterday, he didn't expect Zhang Furong to come. He had already planned that if Zhang Furong didn't come, he would come directly to pick someone up tomorrow.

Seeing Zhang Furong, Fenrir's eyes were filled with smiles.

This woman was injured and still came to the appointment, so she was probably ready to compromise.

"Didn't you ask us to come? Why, are we not welcome in this battle?" Chen Muyu said.

"how could be?"

Fenrir raised his hand and told his disciples to retreat.

Several disciples moved stools out of the room, and Fenrir and the old man sat majestically in front of the main room.

Chen Muyu and three others were sitting in the yard, but they were shorter than these two people out of nowhere.

"Zhang, have you figured it out? Are you willing to hand over the Tianwenlu?" Fenrir is not interested in Chen Muyu now. He just looks at Zhang Furong. Zhang Furong is the protagonist in his eyes.

It turned out that the secret treasure Zhang Furong was talking about was Tianwenlu. This was the first time Chen Muyu heard this name, and he didn't know what it was.

It was already dark, and the atmosphere in the yard was a bit solemn.

"Mr. Fenrir, I must be letting you down!" Zhang Furong said calmly. Before coming, Chen Muyu told her that she was not here to compromise.

Of course, she couldn't compromise on this matter.

Fenrir frowned slightly, "Then why are you here today? Are you teasing me?"

Judging from the tone, he was already very unhappy.

"Ahem!"

"Mr. Fenrir, we came to you today, not for some sky and earth patterns, but to discuss compensation with you!"

Chen Muyu sat on a chair, holding Zhuge Liannu in his hand, wiping it gently with a glasses cloth, without even looking at Fenrir.

"compensation?"

Fenrir said with a dark face, "I don't want any compensation, I just want Tianwenlu!"

"ha!"

Chen Muyu was happy, "The compensation I said is for you to compensate us, not for us to compensate you. Mr. Fenrir couldn't be a little forgetful. I talked to you about one billion last night, but you turned around and left without saying a word." , which made me very embarrassed, so I had to shamelessly come to my door today. Your people injured my aunt, Mr. Fenrir, you must be responsible!"

Fenrir has an irritable character, and when he heard Chen Muyu's words, he seemed to be furious, but he was a little unsure of Chen Muyu's situation, so he turned his attention to the old man next to him.

The old man had been sizing up Chen Muyu just now. When he saw Fenrir looking over, he said with an air of air, "Young man, which sect are you from? Which master is your disciple?"

Chen Muyu glanced at him, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

When the old man heard this, his face couldn't help but twitch. This kid is a bit prickly.

This feeling is like taking a hammer to hammer a nail, but the nail is not hammered, and the hammer is broken.

As a senior, he still has some cultivation.

"I have a complete list of the Nanyun Provincial Palace. My friends in the industry have given me face. They call me the boxing champion of the Southwest and respect me as one of the Eight Grandmasters of the Southwest. My little friend, what is the name of your adult? Maybe I can recognize him!" the old man said slowly.

Chen Muyu had just used the system to find out this bit of information.

This is a typical case of relying on one's elders and selling one's talents. In the martial arts world, this is a common problem. Many people have this problem. Even if they are not as good as you, they feel that they are more qualified than you, so they can give you pointers.

"Oh, what a great name!"

Chen Muyu has never been cold to such people. "There is Lu Wanli in Mengding Mountain, and he is also one of the Eight Southwest Grandmasters. I believe you know him too?"

"Oh? Are you Brother Lu's disciple or disciple? I am two years older than him, so you have to call me Uncle Shi, or Uncle Shizu..." Gong Daquan said, gently brushing his beard. , looking at him, his tail seems to be raised to the sky.

"He, he's not qualified yet!"

Chen Muyu chuckled lightly, moved his eyes away from Zhuge Liannu, and glanced at Gong Daquan, "Looking at Lu Wanli, today's matter has nothing to do with you. You can just go and have fun. I won't argue with you. !”

"you……"

When Gong Daquan heard this, he felt as if someone had stepped on his balls, and his whole body was about to explode. "Boy, do you dare to tell me what you just said again?"

Who is he? Gong Daquan, a strong man in the God Refining Realm. Looking at the domestic martial arts world, he is also an absolutely top existence.

In this martial arts world where even the Golden Core Realm doesn't even exist, what does it mean to be an eighth-level warrior? That's the top handful. Who doesn't respect him? Who dares to disrespect him?

A boy who has never even heard of his name dares to speak to him like this. He has no idea how high the sky is and how high he is.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "I have told you the same story ten times. You should be glad that Lu Wanli is not here. Otherwise, you will probably get scratched twice."

"presumptuous!"

How could he bear being insulted by a junior in front of international friends? Gong Daquan slapped his chair and stood up in a hurry.

"palace!"

Fenrir pulled the palace encyclopedia, and he took it into consideration.

"Fenrir, don't pull me!" Gong Daquan was furious. He knew Fenrir's concern, "I know all the larger sects in our country and in the martial arts world. In this Xichuan territory, there are no more than As far as the Qingshen and Shao'e factions are concerned, I think this guy is nothing. He just pretends to be here and dares to say arrogant words. I have to teach him a lesson today!"

Nothing?

Gong Daquan spoke very quickly, but Fenrir still understood the key point. This kid is nothing.

His initial worry was that this boy was a descendant of some big force. He didn't want to have an inexplicable conflict with the big force in the east. This was why he asked Gong Daquan to come here.

Gong Daquan has a certain status in the Eastern martial arts world. With this person by his side, it will be much easier for him to do things. Secondly, Gong Daquan’s understanding of the Eastern martial arts world can also prevent him from getting into trouble that he shouldn’t. exist.

Since everyone in the palace says that this kid is nothing, then this kid must be nothing.

What else is there to take care of? With a wink, the disciples closed the courtyard doors.

The jackal began to show its fangs.

Fenrir said, "Zhang, please hand over the Heavenly Patterns Record. Your teacher and I are friends, and I will help her safely return the Heavenly Patterns Record to the Archangel Guild headquarters!"

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Furong shook her head gently. At this time, she seemed to have accepted her fate, "Fenrir, it is me you want to deal with, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. I hope that your Gaia Guild can be a little more moral and don't involve innocent people." other people!"