Mu Hanyue and Qian Mo left early in the morning and continued on their way.
Mu Hanyue was more anxious than Qian Mo. Her heart was tied to the Meteor God Pavilion. She wanted to see if that mysterious man was Jun Moye.
The two of them walked quickly and passed through a forest again, but no one stopped.
There were faint sounds of fighting ahead, and even the two of them on the road noticed it.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with indifference, and she didn't intend to pay attention.
She didn't interfere, and Qianmo would naturally not be bored enough to intervene. The two of them hurried forward thanks to Asu.
In fact, Qian Mo has always been a little curious in his heart, why did this woman rush to the Meteor God Pavilion so quickly? He would not believe that she really admired that mysterious man, and he didn't look at her as a nymphomaniac at all.
"Hmph, do the Yunshi clan also want to be enemies with the people of the Meteor God Pavilion?" A cold voice came into Mu Hanyue's ears, and Mu Hanyue paused slightly.
Qianmo naturally heard it and raised his eyebrows: "Woman, do you want to go and take a look?"
Although I don't know why she went to the Meteor God Pavilion, it can be seen that she is not happy with the Meteor God Pavilion.
Mu Hanyue glanced at Qian Mo, turned around and walked towards the source of the sound.
Looking through the dense jungle, the scene ahead could be seen clearly, and they would not be easily discovered.
Looking at the two people confronting each other, his clear watery eyes narrowed slightly, and something strange flashed across his eyes.
She remembered the man in white, the man at the same table in the restaurant.
In this way, he belongs to the Yun clan.
The other group of people were all dressed in such obvious ways, with the logo of the Meteor God Pavilion on their lapels.
The corner of Yunlou's lips slowly curved: "The Yun family and the Meteor God Pavilion have never had any contact or disagreement, so naturally they will not be enemies."
Feng Qingyun's calm words did not have much provocative charm.
It's not that he's afraid or trying to please him, but it's just like what he said, he doesn't mean to be an enemy.
The leader of the man in black had a look of indifference on his face and snorted coldly: "It's best this way. The small Yun family can be destroyed by our Yunshen Pavilion at any time."
With an indifferent expression and a hint of cold arrogance passing between his eyebrows, it seemed that what he said was correct.
A flash of light flashed in Yunlou's eyes and he smiled: "If that's the case, no wonder you offended that mysterious man. Haven't you reviewed the style of the Meteor God Pavilion?"
Arrogant, arrogant, and extremely arrogant, as if they are all superior people.
You must know that Shenwu Continent is not just a force of theirs.
The Temple of Summoning and the Sanctuary are both very powerful. Since the Meteor God Pavilion is so powerful, why didn't we pick those two forces?
The face of the man in black suddenly darkened, and there was a storm in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "How can you, a small family, be able to evaluate the style of our Meteor God Pavilion arbitrarily?"
Yunlou chuckled lightly: "It's just the truth, isn't it? Since we have that time to show off and show off outside, it is better to practice hard and be more practical. In this case, it will not be so easy for the mysterious man in the wine glass to be seriously injured."
Everyone knows this, and I think no one knows about it now.
The Meteor God Pavilion was in great disgrace this time.