"You're back, why did you come back...God has eyes...let you come back to me...wuwu..."
The shopkeeper was also red-eyed. He really didn't expect that he would be able to see his daughter in his lifetime!
"Feng'er, tell dad quickly, how did you come back?"
"It was a silver-robed hero who saved us. He beat the bad guy in red to death..." the girl said childishly, with the shock still lingering on her face, but thinking of yesterday's scene, she was still very excited.
"The silver-robed hero was so powerful. She punched the bad guy in red so hard that she vomited blood. Later, she had a hole in her head and died..."[
The two looked at their daughter in surprise, were stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Do you remember what that hero looks like?"
"Remember! He wore a golden mask on his face and a silver robe..."
The two were shocked again. This, isn't this...
In a corner outside the inn door, three figures stood there.
"You have become a hero! A hero in everyone's eyes!" Han Qingjue looked at Fenghua with a half-smile.
Fenghua glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.
Guo Jing quickly followed him: "Gang leader, gang leader, I've thought about it. From now on, when you call yourself, remember to say: I am Mu Fenghua, the leader of the Beggar Clan... isn't it great!"
Fenghua stopped and looked at him with a gloomy face, as another crow flew over his head...
"Hahahaha..." Han Qingjue laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.
"Why are you laughing? With the prestige of our Beggar Gang, how powerful it is! That shemale is so pitiful. He died without even knowing that he was killed by the leader of our Beggar Gang..." Guo Jing sighed and shook his head.
Fenghua didn't speak, his face remained as cold as ever, and he continued to walk forward.
"Hey, Gang Leader, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Guo Jing shouted from behind, and Han Qingjue patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, why are you talking so much! It's all because of your meddling in other people's business, and we wasted a whole day just for the sake of a jade pendant! If you don't leave, you will be killed by that person.
If Bai Wusha had arrived at Mount Emei earlier and obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, our advantage would have been in vain!"
Hearing Bai Wusha, Guo Jing remembered it and curled his lips: "Don't worry, he can't be faster than us!"