Guest house!

The group walked to this familiar bridge again, and their mood was completely different from before. They came here as guests before, but this time they came here... as guests.

The gap between guests and guests is sometimes a world of difference!

After crossing the bridge, the guards standing on both sides of the bridge are from Po Yuntian, and on this side of the bridge are from the Mu family. Their division of labor is very clear. place to live.

"Invitation."

The guards by the bridge cupped their hands and clasped their fists, and asked indifferently, without opening their eyes to look at Xiao Muling and the others.

They have been in Poyuntian for many years, and they have never seen any kind of powerhouse. Although a few of them are good, they are not above the peak. They cannot climb and can only look up to powerhouses.

It was said that they were invited to come here, but in fact, they were just called by Po Yuntian, and they did not dare to resist. What kind of face do they need to give them?

Facing the arrogance of the guards, Lang Ji and the others were very angry, thinking that they were from Po Yuntian, and swallowed the breath again.

Tolerate!

They are the people who break the sky!

Several of them told themselves this repeatedly in their hearts, and they were worried that if they couldn't hold back, they would slap him to death!

Long Fan gritted his teeth, staring at the guard's face with a bit of killing intent deep in his eyes.

At this moment, an invitation card passed between them and slammed heavily on the guard's face!

"Snapped!"

The crisp voice spread, and when people on both sides of the stream heard it, they all turned their heads and looked over!

what happened?

The invitation was just stuck on the guard's face, and it didn't even land. Those who looked at it naturally saw the source of the sound.

The people in the Mu family were stunned!

Who!

So brave!

The people on Po Yuntian's side frowned, and two clusters of flames ignited in their eyes!

Good life presumptuous!

Long Fan and Lang Ji turned their heads in a daze, staring at the person behind them, almost applauding.

The invitation card was just thrown on the face, it was more painful than being slapped, the guard who was slapped pulled the invitation card down, and the place where the invitation card fell suddenly became red and swollen!

"Pfft!"

Dongyou couldn't hold back.

No, it's so funny!

Lang Ji and the others couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths. Their smiling eyes saw through Yun Tian's guard, and their eyes became kinder.

"You, you! Who are you!" The guard roared!

The expression on his face was too big, and the red and swollen part of his face hurt. He took a deep breath and quickly went to cover his face!

"Me!" Xiao Muling walked slowly from behind and stood in front of Long Fan and the others.

Xiao Muling is not short, there are definitely more than 1.75 meters, but the people present are all cultivators, none of them are short, almost all of them are more than 1.85 meters, and Dong You is standing next to him.

Xiao Muling passed them and stood in the middle of Long Fanlangji, looking a little petite.

When Po Yuntian guards saw that Xiao Muling dared to stand up and admit it, his hands trembled with anger.

"Good, good! Very good!"

It could not be better!

"We are the guests invited by Po Yuntian to send the invitation. You are a little guard standing by the bridge. His strength is not as strong as Yuan Sheng. If he dares to be arrogant in front of Yuan Zong and Shen Yuan powerhouse, I will kill you! Again! How!" The cold voice fell heavily!

The powerful momentum rolled over, the guard covered his face, looked at Xiao Muling completely stunned, the violent heartbeat was telling him how scared he was at the moment!

she!

she!

Dong You stared at Xiao Muling with wide eyes, and Xiao Muling in her eyes was shining.

This is exactly what she wanted to say, and it was all said by Mo Wen, in such a cold and domineering tone, and she seemed to be born with a domineering king!

Amazing!

Lang Ji pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes trembled slightly, he was shocked by Xiao Muling's aura, and at the same time shocked by Xiao Muling's silent aura, she stood in front of her, but at that moment he felt that he had become small!

Mo Wen is not simple at all. They have known for a long time that she was always good-natured in front of them before, she never got angry when she said anything, she was young but steady, and very mysterious, the only thing they knew was her name and her relationship with her. The Mu family has hatred.

At this moment, Mo Wen is like a king standing proudly above the peak, and they can only raise their heads and look up next to them!

Seeing the other party, Xiao Muling's eyes went blank with fright, he snorted coldly, and walked towards him.

One more word, she will really kill this little guard!

Po Yuntian, she can give face, but it is not a mindless compromise!

Like Lang Ji, they can endure a Primordial Sage arrogantly in front of them, that is because they are afraid of Poyuntian, thinking about what benefits they will get from Poyuntian.

She didn't expect to get anything in Po Yuntian's hands, or was a guest invited by Po Yuntian, why would she even look at Po Yuntian's guard!

The dignified Yuanzong strong and the realm of the gods have made themselves so humble because of the three words Poyuntian! ridiculous!

Long Fan was the first to regain his senses, and threw the invitation in front of the guard, regardless of whether he caught it or not, and followed Xiao Muling.

Walking beside Xiao Muling, Long Fan glanced at her.

"Pretty." He said with a smile.

Xiao Muling looked over and teased, "I thought Your Excellency Long Fan was also afraid."

Long Fan shook his head, "I don't want to cause trouble."

Afraid, as she said, there is only a Saint Yuan, why should you be afraid of him?

"Worried about implicated in the ghost market?" Xiao Muling quickly swept over him.

"Yeah." Long Fan replied

Xiao Muling snorted coldly, "As far as I know, those from Fengjiabao are not afraid of Poyuntian."

When the words fell, Xiao Muling quickened her pace and opened the distance between her and Long Fan.

Fengjiabao!

Long Fan paused, looking at Xiao Muling's back, his heart trembled slightly, how could she know Fengjiabao? Also know the connection between Fengjiabao and Ghost City!

"What's wrong?" Lou Guanshan and the others followed and saw Long Fan stopped in shock, puzzled.

Wouldn't he just react now and be shocked!

Mo Wen was so handsome just now, and slapped Po Yuntian in the face, how cool!

Long Fan returned to his senses, met their gaze, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's nothing, let's go on."

The question just now is not suitable here, so he will ask Mo Wen when he returns to the ghost city.

Her origin is mysterious, and the ghost market can't find her. He thought she was just out of the mountain, but now he doesn't think so. He knows that Fengjiabao is definitely not a newcomer who just came out of the mountain to Huanyuan Continent!

Xiao Muling was walking on a familiar road, and when she saw the guards on both sides, she walked between them, and the end point was definitely their destination.

Lou Guanshan and the others followed Xiao Muling. This time, they walked slowly beside her and behind her, instead of walking with her.

They may not have discovered this detail.

When they walked to the final location of the two rows of guards and saw the open door, Long Fan and Lang Ji had complicated expressions.

It seems that the best place to live in the guest house is Mo Wen's yard. If it weren't for the best, Po Yuntian's last arrangement would not be here.

Sighing deeply, several people looked at each other with a helpless expression.

"Let's go." Lang Ji said and walked inside.

A few people walked into the yard and saw the arrangement inside, some... as if from a lifetime.

They haven't been gone for a few days, this feeling...

"Several, please take a seat."