Mu Yinyin came out feeling helpless. She wanted to regain her strength as soon as possible and then use the magic fire to refine her soul, but her master always disturbed her from time to time.
"Good sister, I miss you." Mu Yinyin walked out, Shuang Yanli walked up and hugged her waist, and kissed Mu Yinyin's little face.
"..." Mu Yinyin was speechless. She had just finished eating with Shuang Yanli an hour ago.
"Master! You are the leader of a religion, can you be more steady?" Mu Yinyin reminded again helplessly.
Shuang Yanli smiled and said, "Am I not steady yet? Everyone is afraid of me!"
"..." Mu Yinyin looked at the Master who was proudly curling his lips, and she could only give up. Master is like this. It is not easy to pretend to be cold and arrogant in front of outsiders.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Mu Yinyin stopped raising this question and just asked Mu Yinyin's purpose.
Shuang Yanli looked at the noodle bowl on the table and said, "It's okay! I'm just asking if you are hungry. Do you want to eat something?"
Speaking of this, Shuang Yanli stretched out, as if her chest was about to burst. She clapped her hands and yawned, "Oh, I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed. You can make something by yourself." Eat, and tidy up my place after you’re done.”
After saying that, Shuang Yanli hugged Mu Yinyin and kissed her again, then walked away.
Mu Yinyin looked at the mess on the table, and there was nothing she could do about her master. Master is used to being pampered and doesn't know how to work at all. It's just a matter of teaching. He has trustworthy people to help him deal with it. Now he can only do it himself.
"No! Master can't even boil water, how can she cook noodles? Two bowls?" Mu Yinyin was not thinking about it just now and did not think about this level, but when she realized it, her eyes turned cold.
"What is this bastard Liu Chen doing? Do you think this is his home?" A cold light flashed in Mu Yinyin's beautiful eyes.
Liu Chen has always been a scheming guy, and he would never believe that this was just a bowl of noodles. This guy must have a plan, but Mu Yinyin couldn't figure out what his plan was.
"No matter what the plan is, you have to keep Master away from him. Master's temperament is easy to be deceived by him." Mu Yinyin gritted her teeth and decided to keep an eye on Liu Chen every time he came here.
Looking at the empty bowl on the table, Mu Yinyin swept her arm and rolled it directly into the trash can.
I'm going to buy a new set tomorrow. Huh, do you want me to wash the dishes for him? Unless you have the ability to become my husband! ! …
Liu Chen naturally didn't know what Mu Yinyin was thinking, otherwise he would definitely say that it was actually possible to become Shuang Yanli's husband.
After getting the elixir, Liu Chen originally planned to practice in seclusion.
However, a person came to the door.
"My Excellency Feng Yuan, the prince of Fengxiangting in Kyoto, has seen the master of the mirror." A strong young man stood opposite him and saluted.
Liu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at each other. Among the two families mentioned by Shuang Yanli, the Feng family was one of them. Before he could find out which family was colluding with Qiu Zong, the Feng family came to visit.
"What's the matter?" Liu Chen asked Feng Yuandao.
Feng Yuan said: "My father sent me to invite the cameraman to visit my Feng family. I also ask the cameraman to come and work hard."
Liu Chen was thinking about Qiu Zong and did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Then lead the way!"
Feng Yuan was stunned. He originally thought that this invitation would not go well. After all, the person in front of him is the mirror master, and behind him there is the background of Zhenjun.
Because the stage rarely gets close to powerful people, it is natural that his invitation would be dismissed with disdain.
"Okay! Please, Mr. Lens Master!" Feng Yuan had originally prepared a lot of words, but since there was no need for them, it was of course the best, and he immediately led the way.
Liu Chen walked behind him, looking at Feng Yuan. His steps were steady and his breathing was long. Liu Chen could sense the majestic blood energy through the three hidden fires on his shoulders.
Liu Chen has also dealt with warriors, and once killed a master warrior in Jinling. But the Feng Yuan in front of him was obviously much more powerful than that grandmaster warrior.
Warriors are different from Qigong practitioners. Warriors cultivate themselves. Therefore, warriors do not have the realm of heaven and humanity. After they break through the ninth level, their blood
Qi will also change qualitatively in the Qi Sea. But this qualitative change has nothing to do with the great road of heaven and earth, it is its own transformation.
Speaking of which, the power mastered by a warrior is completely his own.
Feng Yuan walked slowly, and Liu Chen followed him without resorting to spiritual energy and using Taoist techniques to help him keep up with his pace.
The entire journey was silent.
It wasn't until he arrived at a mansion that Feng Yuan stopped: "Lord Zhang Jing, this is my Feng family. I will take you to the living room to sit down and notify my father to see you immediately."
Liu Chen nodded and followed him in.
Walking in, Liu Chen saw many soldiers training in the courtyard of his mansion. He took a look at their training tools. They were all huge stone-locked stone axes, which looked very heavy.
"These are all my father's personal soldiers." Feng Yuanyuan stared at him and Liu Chen explained, with a hint of pride in his tone. Each of these soldiers has energy and blood as strong as a tiger, which cannot be compared to the master of the Qi Refiner. When they form a military formation, it is even more terrifying.
"As expected of generals, they are all warriors of tiger and wolf." Liu Chen praised.
Passing through the courtyard, Liu Chen took a seat in the hall. Soon a delicate maid came to serve tea, and Feng Yuan apologized and left. Not long after, a middle-aged man came walking in a hurry. Before he entered the hall, his voice was like thunder.
"I've long wanted to meet the young hero's new cameraman, and today I finally got my wish."
Liu Chen sat there without standing up, looking at the middle-aged man calmly.
Looking at Liu Chen who was drinking tea peacefully, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. This young man was either uneducated or looked down upon him, but he actually sat still and did not stand up to greet him.
Feng Weihu suppressed his inner emotions and still smiled broadly. He sat opposite Liu Chen and said, "Liu Zhangjing, please..."
Before Feng Weihu finished speaking, Liu Chen suddenly spoke, looked at him and said, "Were you the one who colluded with the Qiu Sect to kill the practitioners in Kyoto?"
Feng Weihu's words suddenly stopped, his expression changed, he stood up in vain, and stared at Liu Chen gloomily: "Liu Zhangjing, what do you mean by this?"
Liu Chen glanced at Feng Weihu and said: "I have never been able to find the mastermind behind the scenes, and you came to me as soon as I got my heart's content. It's hard for me not to doubt that you just came to test me. So, you have a lot of power. The suspect is the mastermind behind Qiu Zong."
As soon as Liu Chen said these words, Feng Weihu's face suddenly turned gloomy. He stared at Liu Chen and said, "Liu Zhangjing, do you know what the consequences will be if you say this? Don't talk nonsense!" "
Liu Chen sneered, looked at the other person and said, "What will you do if I talk nonsense? Kill me?"
Feng Yuan stayed where he was. He didn't expect Liu Chen to be so domineering. This is his house, so he opens it up as soon as he comes up. Don't take them seriously at all. …
