Ancestor of Magic

Mu Fengchen was indifferent to his words, but even so, Shen Ling still looked happy and followed him.

The two soon arrived outside Zhang's house, and the two servants at the door seemed a little difficult to talk to.

"Chen, do you really want to go in?" Shen Ling stared at Zhang's house and asked in disbelief.

Mu Fengchen stared at him displeasedly, without saying a word for a long time, Shen Ling turned his head for some reason, then turned around again, and found that Mu Fengchen was still staring at him like this.

So, he rolled his eyes around, and asked doubtfully, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Don't call me Chen, we are not that familiar." Mu Fengchen said coldly.

"Ah!" Shen Ling gave a speechless cry, and then said: "Hey! I said, calling you by your name is too natural, and calling you Mu Chen is not very nice, and Feng Chen is a bit too twisted, so calling Chen is kind and fluent."

Seeing that Mu Fengchen did not continue to object, Shen Ling smiled happily, and was proud of his intelligence.

The two of them were like this. As soon as they arrived outside the gate of Zhang's house, they were stopped by two guards.

Shen Ling, who knew Mu Fengchen's bad temper, hurried forward, blocked Mu Fengchen, and smiled at the two of them, looking like a villain.

"Brothers, you don't know something. This one is the master of exorcising demons and subduing demons. No, look at the dark atmosphere in your mansion, there must be something dirty!" Shen Ling started his tricky plan.

But under normal circumstances, people would be regarded as a liar, but this time, after hearing that, the two servants didn't call him a liar, but looked at each other in blank dismay, as if something really happened.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Shen Ling guessed that Mu Fengchen would come here suddenly.

The two made up their minds, and one of them ran in, while the other smiled and said flatteringly, "You two, please wait a moment, our master will come out soon."

"Okay." Shen Ling agreed generously, turned around and pulled Bai Mohan aside.

After taking a look, he found that no one was eavesdropping, so he turned to Mu Fengchen and whispered, "Hey! There really isn't anything unclean here in his house!"

Mu Fengchen didn't answer, but it was equivalent to acquiescing. Shen Ling was speechless in an instant, and hurriedly pulled Mu Fengchen, wanting to leave.

"What are you doing?" Mu Fengchen asked coldly.

"What to do, of course go! If something really happens in this kind of rich mansion, then he will naturally pay a big price and hire someone to collect it. It's not our turn to beg for help. Take it." Shen Ling told Mu Fengchen about the powerful relationship among them.

"I'm not helping him." Mu Fengchen said indifferently.

"Ah! You didn't come to collect Xie Mei, so why are you here?" Shen Ling stared at Mu Fengchen in surprise.

However, Mu Fengchen didn't speak, but his eyes dimmed, as if he was entangled in something.

Just when Shen Ling was about to speak again, the servant who ran in just now was running towards the two of them, and Shen Ling had to swallow back what he was about to say.

The visitor said respectfully: "You two great immortals, our master has an invitation, please come with me."

The boy led the way, and the two followed.

Although Mu Fengchen and Mo Yunxi, who had been drinking all night, still got up early the next day. After breakfast, they wanted to look around the Zhang family's house, but Zhang Yuanwai sent someone to invite them, saying It was a fairy who came to the door, which made the three of them very curious, so they wanted to go and have a look, and came to the living room.

And Shen Ling and Mu Fengchen, led by the servants, strode into the living room. Seeing the person coming in, Bai Mohan stood up in surprise. Although the other two were also surprised, they were not as surprised as Bai Mohan. Such a big reaction.

Mu Fengchen was also surprised when he saw the people inside, but he also knew what their purpose of coming here was, and what he was going to do ran counter to them.

After Mu Fengchen came in, Zhang Chengquan got up, looked back and forth at several people, and asked suspiciously: "How many people do you know?"

Bai Mohan's eyes stayed on Mu Fengchen's body, he nodded without saying a word.

Originally, Zhang Chengquan doubted whether Mu Fengchen was a charlatan, but after learning that they knew each other, he immediately said happily: "So you are really a fairy, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

After Mu Fengchen sat down, Shen Ling picked up an apple on the table, and said to Zhang Chengquan with a carefree look, "Besides Zhang Yuan, our Daxian is not anyone's favor, we all help."

He raised his head high and hid his left hand under his right hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Zhang Chengquan and made a gesture of counting money with his fingers.

After Zhang Chengquan read it, he immediately understood what Shen Ling meant, and said with a smile: "You two wait and wait."

"Li Yuan, hurry up and bring the gift I prepared for you, and add two more." Zhang Chengquan ordered to the people outside.

"Yes, master." At this time, a smiling face that he saw in a dream was reflected in Mu Fengchen's eyes, but this smile, in his eyes now, is extremely dazzling,

Steward Li Yuan withdrew for a while, then brought in a few servants and brought in a few things, and they were all covered with red cloth, a total of five copies.

Li Yuan uncovered the red cloth one by one, and there were ten ingots of silver on each share. When Shen Ling saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ran forward happily, picked up an ingot, and began to bite, saying happily: "Everyone It's true!"

Seeing Shen Ling like this, the rest of the people looked at him with disdain, but Zhang Chengquan smiled slyly, because in his heart, things that can be solved with money are not big things.

While Shen Ling was happily stuffing money into his bag, Mu Fengchen said displeasedly: "Shen Ling."

Although, he just called his name, but his tone was so cold that the silver in Shen Ling's hand fell out of fright.

After hearing Mu Fengchen calling him, Shen Ling turned around slowly and stared at Mu Fengchen.

I saw Mu Fengchen's eyes staring straight at Yinzi in his arms, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his face was ten times more serious than usual.

So, Shen Ling could only give up the silver coins in his arms that hadn't been warmed up, and reluctantly took them out one by one. Every time he took out an ingot, his heart ached, as if it was in his chest. Body, pain like cutting flesh.

Seeing his slow and reluctant appearance, Mu Fengchen snorted coldly, Shen Ling glanced at him resentfully, and threw the money in his bosom on the wooden board held by the servant, after that, Mu Feng turned pale. Feng Chen took a look, and sat down in a corner angrily, sulking alone.

Seeing Shen Ling's angry appearance, Zhang Chengquan hurried forward, smiled and explained to Mu Fengchen: "Shangxian, this little meaning is to honor everyone, if this little brother wants to take it, just take it! "

As soon as Shen Ling heard it, his ears immediately stood up, and the face that was still angry just now, now laughed, staring at Mu Fengchen with bright eyes, waiting for him to speak.