Zhan Meiling glanced at Yan Ting and said coldly: "If you don't believe me, then why bother asking for more details? Either let me go, or we can see the truth from my men."
Yan Ting choked immediately and thought for a moment before adding, "Aren't you with the big stinky guy? Where are the others?"
Zhan Meiling whispered: "Since Murong Zhuo is suspected, how can we let him go free? The third brother and the sixth brother have already gone to Chaotian Que. They must get to the bottom of the matter."
Everyone was silent for a moment, and then heard Kong Fang cough and say, "What do you think, Brother Zhu?"
Zhu Fengyin said firmly: "I never believe that my master has any conspiracy. As for Zhan Nuxia suspecting that Murong Daxia is related to this matter, I can only have doubts. Further evidence is needed before we can draw a conclusion."
Shang Hong immediately agreed: "Yes, now that we have clues, we should follow the clues and investigate carefully. If Murong Murong is just being framed, we can just lend a helping hand from the side. We can't let some domineering people too much." Too arrogant."
After hearing this, Yan Ting couldn't help but tease: "It used to be that a woman sings the role of her husband, but now she has become a husband and sings the role of a wife. Then we can only be respectful and obey orders."
Zhu Fengyin's face felt hot, and Shang Hongxiu could not help but show a bit of coyness, lowering his head and saying softly: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense, I am dealing with the matter and not the person. If what he says is wrong, don't expect me to let him. .”
These words were getting darker and darker, and everyone couldn't help but laugh. Only Lei Heng scratched his head and said: "It's okay if we act together, but Lao Mu can't show his face, right?"
Kong Fang nodded slightly and said: "A Heng's words are reasonable. Even if you have a clear conscience, it is always inappropriate to face the Kongtong sect head-on. Why don't we ask Miss Yu and Brother Mu to stay out of the spotlight for now, and we will inform you in time when the matter comes to an end. "
Yan Ting rolled her eyes and said disapprovingly: "It's so troublesome. What this heroine is most proficient in is the art of disguise. When the time comes, I will help Xiao Mu change her appearance. As long as my aunt doesn't tell the truth, she will definitely not be exposed. "
Seeing Zhan Meiling frowning, Yan Ting made a face again and said: "In short, only when we are together can we take care of each other. Besides, as Zhan 'Nvxia' said, even the old emperor is no match for her. The big stinky guy and Is Little Friend Qiu still worth being afraid of?"
Seeing that Zhan Meiling was about to have another attack, Kong Fang quickly interrupted and said, "We should wait until Brother Mu comes back to discuss this matter. We shouldn't overstep our authority."
Yan Ting chuckled and said, "Xiaomu is now a member of our Five Heroes Alliance. He has to go even if he doesn't even give an order from our leader."
"But the Fish Girl has kept him here for so long, so he must have taught him enough lessons. Why doesn't he even make a sound?"
Everyone thought of Mu Yun's resolute attitude just now, and everyone felt it was funny. Only Yu Bing said as expected: "Junior brother is stupid and nonsense, so he deserves to be severely punished, but Senior Yu is in large numbers, so he shouldn't be punished too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yu Miaohe's laughter: "Miss Xiao Yu, what you said is wrong. I have always been a small-minded person, and I will retaliate for my anger, and I will never be soft-hearted in teaching others."
While talking, Yu Miaohe was seen walking in and out from behind, with a joking smile on his face, but Mu Yun was not around.
Yu Bingru felt guilty and stood up to meet him and said: "Senior is joking, I wonder if junior brother...?"
Yu Miaohe said in response: "This bastard boy is not only completely confused, but also a coward. Before I even used two of my eighteen kinds of 'torture', he couldn't bear it and passed out. It would be better for Miss Yu to take care of her."
Yu Bingru observed the words, and immediately felt enlightened. Although he smiled bitterly but felt ashamed, he could only give a deep bow and said: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. As for what we have discussed just now, please tell Brother Kong to Senior Yu."
Kong Fang smiled slightly and said: "It's getting late now, why don't we all take a rest first and discuss it later tomorrow."
Yu Bingru made sense, nodded and went straight in. Everyone also felt sleepy and looked for a place to rest.
The sky was beginning to light up, and the red sun was rising. In the mist, a feeling of uneasiness came over her heart. Xing Zhiying suddenly opened her eyes, and it was that familiar face that caught her eye.
But Huangfu Yingyang was wrapped in a thick felt blanket, and he didn't even put his arms outside. He looked like an ancient pottery figurine. The pale cheeks are dotted with sparse stubble, the blood on the lips is very pale, and the breath in the nose is vague, and he is still sleeping.
The shame and anger in her heart immediately disappeared. Xing Zhiying hesitated for a moment, pushed Huangfu Yingyang, and asked with a pensive voice: "Hey... are you okay?"
Huangfu Yingyang grunted in his throat, and murmured with half-open eyes: "Where can the stupid pig escape? Today you are my giant hero's dinner. Watch this giant sword move across the sky."
Xing Zhiying was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but scolded: "Get up! Who is the stupid pig?!"
Huangfu Yingyang was agitated, and still said to himself: "What a stupid pig, and it can still speak human language. Could it be that it has become a spirit, a wild boar spirit?!"
After he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and said coquettishly: "It turns out to be Xiao Ying'er. No wonder it sounds so familiar... You're not really a boar spirit, are you?"
Xing Zhiying ignored it and just said with a cold face: "See for yourself, how do you say this?"
Huangfu Yingyang glanced around and said with a dry smile: "It seems that I rolled next to you inexplicably. Well... who gave you a special physique? It's purely instinct on my part."
After hearing Huangfu Yingyang's confession, Xing Zhiying no longer needed to protect the scene. She immediately jumped up and gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice: "Don't stop prevaricating. A man keeps his word. Remember what he said last night?"
Huangfu Yingyang sighed and said, "Okay, I'm in the wrong, I can do whatever you want."
Xing Zhiying hummed: "Okay, then tonight you bury yourself entirely in the ground, and I want to see if you can get out."
Huangfu Yingyang lamented more and more: "Xiao Ying'er is indeed cruel and ruthless, so please tell me clearly first, whether you are planting radishes or yams, will you let me show my head?"
Xing Zhiying was amused in her heart, but she said with disdain on her face: "You can take care of it yourself. It's best if you don't show your face. It also saves me the trouble."
After saying that, she went straight to the side to wash her face and rinse her mouth. Huangfu Yingyang smiled bitterly and could only struggle to get out of the felt blanket and then cook by himself.
Xing Zhiying finally couldn't bear it, so she coughed and said, "You'd better plant carrots, but it's best to plant them deeper."
Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said, "I don't know how deep it should be. Should it reach the mouth, nose, eyes, or just leave the hair as a radish?"
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but smile, Huangfu Yingyang also smiled at it, but then his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't hide his surprise and said: "That's...ahem...I mean, Xiaoying'er, now we are meeting old friends in a foreign land. .”
Xing Zhiying's heart moved. She followed Huangfu Yingyang's gaze and saw a figure running towards him in the distance. But because the distance was too far, she couldn't see clearly for a moment. Who was this "old friend"?
