But in an instant, Mu Sheng's face looked even worse than the bottom of the pot, and it seemed to be very moved when it fell into the eyes of others.

Lu Qiong endured for a long time, and looked at Chu Yue who was dancing with her eyebrows, Lu Qiong felt as if she was successful in a villain!

Thinking of Ye Ying and her shattering relationship with her master and disciple, Lu Qiong was furious and stood up with a gilded crutch and walked a few steps towards Chu Yue.

"Ye Chuyue, old..."

"Is Mr. Lu going to give his seat to his disciples?"

Chu Yue's voice was clear, and Lu Qiong's words came to an abrupt end.

Before he could vent his anger, he swallowed it back into his throat, as if he was punching a cotton!

"In this way, I will thank the elders who passed by!"

Chu Yue smiled, clasped her fists with her hands, then stepped on her long legs, walked over with her master Yun Li lazily, and sat in front of Lu Qiong's amber table with a swagger.

Lu Qiong was so angry that his chest was lying, his eyes were terrifyingly red, and there was a cannibalistic anger deep in it.

Chu Yue seemed to have not felt it. She poured a glass of wine for herself, picked up the cup and took a sip, closed her eyes and enjoyed the fragrance of her lips and teeth, and sighed again: "Good wine."

Lu Qiong: "…"

She only thought Ye Chuyue was a reckless person. After all, those who had iron bones were mostly without any tragedy.

But she didn't expect that this guy was still shameless.

Especially the mouth that is inverted by black and white has nothing to do with the so-called iron-blooded momentum of Ye Sanye!

Chu Yue drank another glass of wine, and the beautiful eyes covered by her eyelashes were filled with a cool look, and the corners of her lips were curled with a smile that seemed to be there and nothing.

Yun Li sneered beside him, drinking wine, stroking her beard, her face was flushed and moist, and she seemed to be on the list of gold.

He looked at his disciple beside him, and he liked the more he looked at him.

As soon as Chu Yue turned her head, she saw Yun Li smiling, and her heart suddenly felt a little scared.

But Mu Jingyun, who was still moving, looked at Chu Yue who was sitting in the seat, and raised a faint smile on his thin lips.

I was still thinking about standing up for her, but I never thought that the little girl's mouth was three points stronger than that axe.

Especially when looking at Lu Qiong and Mu Sheng's dark faces, I felt a little happy.

"Young Master Mu, Chief Liu Bing, this is your place." The maid from Youge spoke in a sweet voice.

"Um."

“…”

Mu Jingyun sat on the chair with a noble and elegant look, always paying attention to the little girl drinking not far away.

Not long ago.

When he received a letter from his old uncle, Mu Chenhai and the others, he learned that the little girl was Mu Qinghuang's daughter. At that moment, he was overjoyed.

The eldest son of the Mu family has always been happy and angry, but he was excited that day, just like a child who had eaten candy.

He sat on the towering and dead woods in the jungle, with the roar of wild beasts in his ears and the breath of blood flowing around him.

Even though he was gnawed off the flesh on his legs by the beast, he never shed a single tear.

He knew that the men in the Mu family stood tall and bleed but did not shed tears.

But at that time, when the Yinyu Mercenary Group and the Mu Mansion guards saw it, Mu Jingyun cried in tears while holding a letter from home. When he burst into tears, he smiled again.

Thinking of this, Mu Jingyun lowered his head and poured two glasses of wine.

"That kid is good."

A clear voice sounded in my ears.

The woman in a silver cloak, the captain of the Silver Feather Mercenary Group, was quietly looking at Chu Yue and whispering: "It seems that she is stronger than I imagined. What I am talking about is not just martial arts talent and combat power."

"Xiao Chu is a good boy."

Mu Jingyun said: "She has suffered a lot over the years, and she has achieved what she has today. It is not the Emperor, but her down-to-earth and unyielding will."

"My mercenary group is still short of manpower, why not let her try it?" the woman smiled and said, "This Shenxuan Academy is meaningless."

Mu Jingyun frowned.

If Xiao Chu was stuffed into the Yinyu Mercenary Group and became a desperate person, his father and two younger brothers would definitely hang him up and beat him together.

The woman chuckled: "The Yinyu Mercenary Group is short of people like her."

"Xiao Chu is gentle, not suitable for you to fight and kill mercenary groups." Mu Jingyun said.

woman:"……"

After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched, he said, "I think you may have any misunderstandings about Ye San."

Mu Jingyun still drank a glass of wine calmly, and occasionally looked at Chu Yue, as if he was doting as an old father.

Mu Jingyun coughed dryly and touched his chin.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that elder brother is like a father, and this elder uncle should be like this.

So Mu Jingyun's eyes looked more like a kind father.

Since Hong Yingge's eyes have often stopped on Mu Jingyun's body, and found that there was only Chu Yue in Mu Jingyun's eyes. His hand holding the wine glass deepened his strength.

The mysterious waves suddenly passed!
Chapter completed!