After All, They Are the Protagonists

"Also, how did you know the real way to obtain the inheritance of luck?"

At that time, if Mu Zhi'an hadn't told her not to inject spiritual energy into the stele, she might have already done so...

And in that way, her final result may be the same as Gongsun Cheng, who finally passed out due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, and was "sent" out of the cave of the spirit dragon.

It is also impossible to get the luck inheritance of Linglong.

I'm talking nonsense... If I didn't tell you like this, how could I give you a "favor"... Mu Zhian kept a calm smile: "This is a secret."

"As for why I helped... I had an agreement with Uncle Huang before, and I just fulfilled this promise."

Huang Manting seemed a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Mu Zhi'an more.Soon, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he smiled softly: "Young Master Mu is really a gentleman who keeps his promises."

In her impression before, Mu Zhi'an was a guy who likes to calculate people's hearts.But I never thought that the other party turned out to be a person with a lot of money.

Just because of the promise he made at the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce that day, he gave her the fairy fate inherited by luck... This is not something a small-minded person can do.

After all, this is the inheritance of luck, how many people want such a monstrous opportunity?

Staring at Mu Zhian's handsome side face, Huang Manting took a sip of the tea to moisten her lips, and said softly:

"The third prince is secretly sending someone to investigate your matter."

Mu Zhi'an showed a surprised expression, looked at Huang Manting, puzzled and said, "Why is he investigating my affairs..."

Huang Manting chuckled: "He is a very vengeful person. You had some trouble with him before, right? So he naturally wants to get revenge now."

"He even told you this kind of thing... It seems that he trusts you very much." Mu Zhian smiled.

Huang Manting played with a strand of fine hair, and said softly: "He mentioned your matter by accident before, and told me not to get too close to you."

"However... loving this kind of thing is sometimes out of my control."

She pressed the teacup in her hand to Mu Zhian's lips, and smiled charmingly: "What do you think, Mr. Mu?"

Mu Zhian took a sip of tea, sighed softly, "Miss Huang, I really didn't come to you for this kind of thing..."

"It's okay, we can finish our business, and then we can talk about romance—" Huang Manting smiled sweetly.

"The third prince will be sad if he sees it." Mu Zhi'an said.

"Ah."

The corner of Miss Huang's mouth outlined a dismissive arc, and she smiled lightly: "He is sad, what does it have to do with me?"

If it's the prince... no, if it's the eldest princess, she will think about it.

The Chenxi Chamber of Commerce has branches all over Dongzhou. Huang Manting doesn't lack any material at all. She just wants spiritual satisfaction.

And licking a dog cannot give the goddess a sense of spiritual satisfaction.

"But speaking of it, there seems to be a certain deputy chief behind the third prince." Huang Manting added.

"Master Mu, please be careful."

Mu Zhian's expression didn't change much.

He had heard Lan Mulian vaguely remind him of this before, so he naturally knew about it.

"Master Mu really doesn't think about staying here tonight?" Huang Manting raised her head and stared at Mu Zhi'an with sparkling eyes, and changed the subject.

Mu Zhian shook his head helplessly: "Miss Huang, I'm really not that kind of person..."

The main reason is that I have been in love with Bai Ruoxi several times today, and now Mu Zhian has temporarily entered the sage mode.

And if you really accept Huang Manting's "request", you will be mercilessly abandoned after a while if you get tired of playing.

The reason this woman is so enthusiastic about him now is purely because he is someone Huang Manting can't get.

If you really get it, you won't cherish it so much.

In short, Mu Zhian is the fisherman, and Huang Manting is the fish in the water.

But now, the fish in the water invited Mu Zhian to go into the water.

But what Mu Zhian wants is to catch the fish ashore.

Huang Manting looked at Mu Zhian's desireless eyes, bit her lips, and wanted to cry: "Young Master Mu is so cruel, it's a pity that he still intends to firmly refuse to provide the third prince with your information."

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhian turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "What the third prince asked you, just tell him everything you know."

"Tell him the information about me and Ruoxi."

Huang Manting looked at Mu Zhi'an suspiciously, and seeing that he was not joking, she couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Mu Zhian showed a faint smile: "You will know later."

"Say it now, otherwise why would people listen to you?"

"Or stay and chat with others at night." She gently tugged at the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes, raising her moist eyes.

Mu Zhian shook his head reservedly, and said, "Next time, definitely next time."

Huang Manting silently stared at Mu Zhian's serious expression, feeling that she couldn't see Mu Zhian clearly anymore.

According to the original investigation information, Mu Zhi'an should be a person who likes sex, but he still didn't bite the hook tonight when he was so seductive... How could a normal man reject him?

In the end, Huang Manting sighed faintly: "For the sake of inheriting luck, I will help you with this... But next time, Mr. Mu will have to accompany him well."

"However, Mr. Mu is so sure that the third prince will come to me and ask for information about you?" She asked again.

"He will come." Mu Zhian said firmly.

Men like to show off in front of the woman they like the most.

If he wants to show how hard his fist is in front of Miss Huang, this is a rare opportunity, how could he miss it.

After watching Mu Zhian leave, Huang Manting took a sip of tea, and then felt a burst of fiery breath coming from her side.

She lowered her eyes, glanced at the pretty female disciple kneeling at her feet, and said softly:

"My feet are a little sore, give me a massage."

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her gaze and played with a strand of hair on her temples with her fingertips, but she was secretly thinking about Mu Zhian's words tonight in her mind.

Tell the third prince truthfully about him... Isn't this handing the knife to someone else?

What exactly does Mu Zhian want to do?

Moreover, he is so sure that the third prince will come to see him?

After about a stick of incense, a female disciple suddenly came hurriedly outside the house, first glanced enviously at the girl kneeling at Huang Manting's feet, then looked at Huang Manting, and said:

"Master, the third prince is asking to see you outside."

It's really here... Huang Manting's eyes flashed slightly, and then a beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

"Please come in."

Forget it, anyway, you will soon know what Master Mu wants to do, won't you?

As for who to help... In fact, it was very clear from the beginning.

They both belong to Profound Sky City, so it is only right for them to help each other.

The third prince obviously did not expect that the goddess he was pursuing was secretly pursuing another man.

at the same time.

Mu Zhi'an returned to the other garden, pushed open the door of Miss Bai's room, lay leisurely on the bed, leaning on Bai Ruoxi's lap, seeing the beauty who had started to meditate, couldn't help narrowing her eyes comfortably, sniffing The fragrance on her body felt the beauty of facial cleanser.

What needs to be done has been done, and the remaining thing is to return those eight-treasure cranes to the head of Canghai Peak... This has to be done early, lest Miss Linglong really eat up the eight-treasure cranes.

Then, you can watch the enemy perform.

Compared with the backstage...who doesn't?

Chapter 119 Alchemy Competition 2.5K

The next morning.

Canghai Peak...

At this moment, Yi Hao was sitting in a separate garden, seemingly absent-minded.

He is the current head of Canghai Peak, Void Returning Rank [-], if it is outside, he is also a famous big shot.

Of course, even within the Liangyi School, Yi Hao's strength is worthy of the title.

It's just that there is another master above Yi Hao...

Although that master seldom came forward to deal with Cang Haifeng's affairs, when Yi Hao dealt with various matters, because of this master, it was inevitable that he would still be somewhat restrained.

For example, this was the case with Cang Haifeng's previous sect assessment.

If Mu Zhi'an hadn't popped up at that time, the disciples participating in the sect assessment this time would basically have been wiped out.

At this time, a disciple floated into the hall, clasped his fists and said, "First seat, there is a disciple outside who claims to be Mu Zhi'an asking to see you."

Yi Hao, who was drinking sake, looked up instantly, with a hint of joy on his face, but he hid it well, and said, "Please come in!"

The disciple looked at Yi Hao suspiciously, then nodded slightly.

It was the first time for him to see such a look of anticipation from the head seat, which was really rare.

Not long after, the disciple led Mu Zhian into the other garden, and then quietly retreated.

"The first seat!" Seeing this middle-aged man in sight, Mu Zhian cupped his fists respectfully.

"Little friend Mu, sit here." Yi Hao gestured for the opposite seat with a smile on his face.

After he took his seat, the head of the Canghai Peak looked calm, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said with a smile, "Little friend Mu came to look for me this time, why?"

Although it seems that the wind is calm, but those slightly vicissitudes of the eyes are always watching Mu Zhian, as if waiting for something.

If I told him that the eight-treasure crane was eaten by the spirit dragon at this time, how would he react...

Mu Zhi'an took out a ring with a smile, and then waved his hand. In the ring, a dozen eight-treasure cranes quietly appeared beside him.

The wings of each eight-treasure crane are quietly restrained by a layer of light, and they cannot move at all.

Looking at the chief seat whose face was full of excitement, Mu Zhian still maintained a respectful attitude, and said, "Senior Linglong ate another eight-treasure crane at some point, and this junior is worried that she won't be able to control it... so Came here early."

Yi Hao nodded slightly, and when he raised his head to look at Mu Zhian again, his eyes were a little more sincerely grateful, but he still said in a calm tone: "Senior Linglong is my sacred beast of Liangyizong, if she wants to eat it , it doesn't matter how much."

He paused, and continued: "This time I really trouble you, little friend Mu."