Subordinates guilty

I don't cook often, I occasionally cook a few appetizers. Although my father is not a good drinker, he still drinks a couple of glasses. "

Mo Feiyun nodded and buried his head in the bowl, and stopped talking.

"Are you going out later?" Feng Tian put down the spoon and frowned.

After a while, Mo Feiyun had finished eating, got up and said, "Well, we'll leave when we're full."

As soon as the word "we" was uttered, Fengtian stopped.Didn't agree in advance, now a temporary decision?But he didn't care about this, Mu Xiao had already gone with Fang Zhongtian a step earlier, not to mention all the people in the rivers and lakes here, that is to say, now only he and Mo Feiyun are going to travel alone.

"Young Master Murong is going too?" Wan Zhongling asked hastily.

Mo Feiyun nodded, "Young Master Mu has entrusted us, we will arrive one step too late."

The two of them took eight guards, but they did not take the usual official route. They spared the boss and walked a long way.

The distance is not far, in fact it only took an hour to take a shortcut, but now it took two hours to arrive at the venue of the Wulin Conference in Luoxia Villa.

Mo Feiyun has a delicate mind, and the reason why he personally took Fengtian on the long journey is entirely because he is afraid of something going wrong.Mu Xiao went first, so she had to be prepared.Fengtian was always in the clear, and he didn't explain many things to him.The Tiandimeng has already captured seven assassins and spies, many of whom are well-known seniors in the world.

In such a situation, he dared not be careless. Speaking of which, he didn't know Fengtian's thoughts, and he didn't approve of him taking the risk of appearing in full view.

After all, Jianghu has the helplessness of Jianghu, and now Mo Feiyun still has a lot of considerations. It is not easy to protect him completely and thoughtfully, even if there is such a strange person as Mu Xiao.After all, who can completely avoid the unexpected?

That day, Fengtian followed Mu Xiao, and did not meet Mo Feiyun.The new and old generations in the Jianghu are also waiting to see the strength of this young master of the Feng family who is now very popular in the Jianghu.

Mo Feiyun personally led people to inspect the meeting place, so he naturally made Fang Zhongtian happy again by being so conscientious.

"I don't think there will be any problems with the meeting place. The subordinates will send people to strictly guard it," Zhu Jing said.

Mo Feiyun glanced at him, "Have you checked every corner of the backstage?"

"Yes. Nothing suspicious."

Mo Feiyun nodded, turned around and said to the other two: "To prevent someone from poisoning, send a few more people to guard the clean water and the kitchen. Everything must be tried first."

"Yes."

Zhu Jing was stunned for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "What the young leader said is true."

Mo Feiyun turned and walked towards the big trees around the venue, Zhu Jing quickly followed.What mystery can there be on the tree?

Mo Feiyun looked at every place carefully, and remembered the location of every tree in his heart.This is the easiest place to hide. If there is any heresy, it must be hidden in the dark.

Mu Xiao and Fang Zhongtian's discussion was almost done, Fengtian summoned the shadow guard, and he handed over the letter with his own hand.Fengtian was thoughtful, and didn't notice Mu Xiao's existence at all.

"I found something about July." Mu Xiao sat down.

Fengtian raised his head, frowned and waited for Mu Xiao to speak. "Does Your Highness know about Jiang Mubai?"

"Demon Cult No. 1? I've heard about it for a long time."

"Exactly, Jiang Mubai led the Demon Sect to have a lot of influence in the country, but they have rarely appeared in the past year, and have not acted out of line. In fact, Jiang Mubai has a younger brother named Jiang Xunyu. "

"You mean, July is..."

"It's a long story. Most of the reason why Jiang Mubai joined the Devil's Cult was because of Jiang Xunyu. But Jiang Xunyu was seriously ill a year ago, and there was no cure for it. Jiang Mubai has long since passed away. Falling in love with his half-brother back then was not groundless. Once Jiang Xunyu died, he appeared in July and stayed in Taohuawu as Jiang Xunyu. Therefore, he is not the real Jiang Xunyu."

Fengtian nodded, and said with a smile: "Not only is it short-sleeved, but it is also brotherly incest. Jiang Mubai is quite shocking."

"I think it's still useful to keep July in the Tiandimeng."

Fengtian lowered his eyes and didn't answer.After a long time, I raised my head and said, "Let me think about it carefully. Don't publicize this matter, not to anyone."

Mu Xiao nodded, but was taken aback.If this child named Qiyue is just a male favorite, Fengtian cares so much.Thinking about it, Mu Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill. When Feng Tian called for safety, Murong Tianze was accompanied by a young man named A Fei. Knowing that Mo Feiyun had investigated the missing boy, Xi Yumen had been looking for the missing young master for a long time. Fengtian asked him to investigate, and A Fei was the young master of Xiyumen.

Perhaps, he doesn't completely trust anyone around him, not even Mo Feiyun.

disappearance

Mo Feiyun's appearance at this time is calm and extraordinary, which is the intuitive perception of him in the eyes of everyone. He stands out among the young knights of the younger generation and has a special status.

Feng Shiqi arranged back and forth, and just got out.Fang Zhongtian sat in the middle of the north stand, surrounded by well-known figures in the world.

This martial arts conference is aimed at the younger generation. There is no doubt about it. There is no major sect that does not want their disciples to show their faces. Even if the position of martial arts leader cannot be won, it is an excellent opportunity to show off.

In addition, the most prestigious sect in the rivers and lakes came out of Tiandimeng, Shaolin Temple is naturally the Huashan sect, the only son of the master of Xiyumen has never been popular, and there is no outstanding generation among the young disciples, so they came to join in the fun.

At this time, it was Yue Wushuang on the field, this notoriously handsome young man stood on the field, seemed a little displeased.

"Master Wu Shuang is such a romantic young man, it's really rare to see him. Why don't you compete with Pei Yi and stop at nothing, don't hurt your friendship!" Mizuki on the stage smiled and looked at the audience.

Yue Wushuang smiled faintly, cupped his hands, and Pei Yi from the audience jumped onto the ring.

Watching these two fight is really enjoyable.Yue Wushuang had no intention of winning or losing, he just had the mentality of a competition, and the faces and postures of these two people were both upbeat, so naturally they kept applauding.

Seeing Feng Shiqi come out, Mo Feiyun subconsciously looked at Wan Zhongling on the west stand. Although he was far away, Wan Zhongling obviously knew that Mo Feiyun was looking at her, and smiled towards her.

Fengtian should have stayed in the stands on this side, but the west stands are farther away from this side.Therefore, Fengtian is now sitting on the second floor of the annex, sipping tea leisurely.

Mo Feiyun was a little uneasy, he couldn't handle the situation here, and if any changes happened, it would be really difficult to deal with.

As he was thinking about it, the winner had already been decided, Yue Wushuang smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Pei is very skilled, Yue lost."

This is the happiest young master who has lost in this competition so far.

Mo Feiyun raised the corner of his mouth almost inaudibly.Yue Wushuang just turned around and deliberately released the space in his left armpit. In fact, if his sword was an inch longer, the opponent would lose.And he has obviously been used to using a big knife in recent days, and what he uses is the essence of using a knife.

Pei Yi also felt a little strange about Yue Wushuang's weird behavior, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Accept."

Fang Zhongtian got up and smiled, "Seventeen, you go up."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Feiyun's face changed slightly, he glanced at the window of the small building, got up and left the table.At this time, there was a lot of noise everywhere, but Mo Feiyun could still hear the sound of the tea bowl breaking on the ground upstairs.

Mo Feiyun went upstairs and opened the door of the small room, Fengtian turned his head and frowned, "What are you doing here at this time?"

Mo Feiyun glanced at the broken teacup on the ground, frowned and said, "Mr. Murong, please be patient. There are so many noisy people downstairs. They are all rough people. It's better to rest upstairs."

It was rare for Fengtian to see such a unique event in Jianghu, but now that he had a special status, he had to listen to Mo Feiyun.He sent someone to guard upstairs. The view upstairs is good, but without the immersive sense of participation, he can't cheer up anyway.Mo Feiyun thought he was losing his temper, but in fact he misunderstood.

Just now Fengtian was looking at the field, but saw a familiar figure, lost his mind for a while, and dropped the teacup.Unexpectedly, Mo Feiyun was so nervous that he ran upstairs.

"I don't have much interest in going down to join in the excitement, it's just boring." Fengtian sighed, and his tone softened a bit.

Mo Feiyun looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Why don't you come down with me, Young Master, just stay by Feiyun's side."

Fengtian paused, and replied with a smile: "Do I still want you to take it? Don't those people on the field find it strange? Well, I'm here. You can go."

Mo Feiyun let out a sigh of relief, nodded and turned around to leave the door of the small room.

The so-called contests are actually just some new methods.These rookies in the rivers and lakes are all famous if they dare to challenge on stage.

Mo Feiyun used to be named by some good-natured people in the Jianghu. Many people know the name "Ruqingdao", but few people really know the true identity of Wuqingdao. After all, a rival like Mu Xiao How many people are there in the arena who are smart as foxes and have wrists?

Mo Feiyun didn't want to associate his previous identity with the current Tiandimeng. In today's martial arts competition, none of the real masters showed themselves.

Mo Feiyun glanced at the people in Sky Fort, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Since it is the flesh and blood of Feng Xiaoyun Feng Daxia more than ten years ago, today we must see the demeanor of Feng Shaolian!"

Mo Feiyun glanced at Fang Zhongtian, who nodded, stood up and said, "Jian'er, today's martial arts competition is for seniors to see the results of your hard training, and to comfort your father's soul. Bravery."

Fang Zhongtian naturally knew Mo Feiyun's skill,