Chapter 141 Judging the lackeys of the temple
"Ah, Bei Ye, you little guy, how can you let my brother live!" Mu Yang rushed over, and punched Bei Tinghuang lightly on the shoulder. He is really happy for her, even though he is getting farther and farther away from her strength now, he will catch up and not be left too far by this perverted little guy.
Knowing that Bei Tinghuang was going to attend the dinner at the City Lord's Mansion, Leng Qianmo didn't stay any longer.
Coming out of the Chamber of Commerce, Bei Tinghuang couldn't help asking the question in his heart, "Brother, didn't you say that many experts were invited to participate? My teacher is so strong, why didn't he invite him to take part?"
Mu Yang smiled and shook his head, patting her on the shoulder lovingly, "There is nothing that can impress their hearts with masters like them, they won't pay attention to some mundane things, the only one Pursuit is the way of cultivation. However, it is not true indifference, those real masters will pay attention to the side, and once the battlefield is out of control, they will take action."
Bei Tinghuang realized it, and shook her head with a smile. She really felt a little silly when she realized the mentality.
At the gate of the city lord's mansion, there were cars and horses like dragons, the mansion was full of people, the clothes were fragrant and the temples were shining, and the jade pot was shining. All the high-ranking people in the whole fortress city came, as well as the famous sword masters and spiritual masters from all over the place. A glorious scene.
"Brother Mu, I don't know if the young master of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group is here, take me to see him in a while!" Bei Tinghuang still misses Qin Yu, that handsome young man who believed in her for no reason.
Thinking in this way, Muyang is also happy that Bei Tinghuang will be able to see Qin Yu soon.
At the door, a luxurious carriage stopped, just blocking the way in and out, Mu Yang frowned, and was about to pull Bei Tinghuang around, when the door opened, a man in red clothes The way of the two was blocked again.
"Young City Master Mu, as the Young City Master of the City Lord's Mansion, and on the eve of such a big war, why do you bring everyone into the mansion?" The man in red raised his hand and pointed around, "Just such a thing, You go inside like a VIP, what do you make a real master think?"
Just this kind of thing? He actually scolded Beiye for being such a guy? A burst of anger burned up, Mu Yang's handsome face flushed red all of a sudden, he clenched his fist tightly, and was about to punch him forward, when Bei Tinghuang's hand stretched out and grabbed him.
The man was about twenty years old, with handsome features. From his face, Bei Tinghuang saw that he was somewhat similar to Leng Qianmo, but helplessly, when looking at a person, the main thing was to look at his eyes, which were as blue as Leng Qianmo. Unlike ordinary pupils, this man's pupils are ordinary black, and the shape of his eyes was originally beautiful, but helplessly, the cruel expression destroyed that beauty, and it was even more incompatible with his flirtatious red.
Bei Tinghuang was about to guess the identity of this person, and wanted to step on her when she met her. She didn't know this person at all in her memory.
"Cold and dusty, who are you talking about? God's radiance is everywhere, even the most inconspicuous ants are eligible to be illuminated by my God's radiance!" A plain white hand lifted the curtain of the golden carriage, and a snow-white The figure came out of the carriage, and the golden pupils swept the crowd slowly with contemptuous eyes, who is it not the holy son Gu Hao?
Bei Tinghuang suddenly realized, that's how it is!
(end of this chapter)