As an unruly voice appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
When Mu Sheng saw the person coming, his pupils tightened and he took a breath.
The third elder held Xiaobao in his arms and looked back, whispering to himself: "Young Master Mu?"
But he saw Mu Linfeng wearing a fiery red robe, looking unbelievably gorgeous.
At first glance, he looks like a well-dressed and well-fed dandy.
She was shaking an exquisite folding fan in her hand, and her whole body exuded a bit of a bohemian spirit.
However, in a moment, Mu Linfeng had already spread his long legs and walked to the front of the Martial Palace among the crowd.
A pair of narrow red phoenix eyes suddenly looked at the fifth elder standing in front of him as sharp as a sword.
Messenger Lin walked down in a hurry, and when he met Mu Linfeng, cold sweat ran down his spine, and he bowed respectfully.
"Fourth Young Master Mu, are you here?"
Messenger Lin's smile was uglier than his cry.
This man is not a boss that normal people can deal with.
The Fifth Elder had also heard about Mu Linfeng, but they only knew that he was the fourth young master of Mu Mansion in Beizhou. He had a surly and sycophantic temperament and was unruly and unruly.
A knowledgeable scholar once described Mu Linfeng as a sleeping lion who should not be underestimated.
The fifth elder thought that Mu Sheng was also the apple of the eye of Mu Mansion in Beizhou, and that he and Mu Linfeng were related, so he straightened his back, cleared his throat, and coughed a few times.
"Young Master Mu."
The fifth elder's face was full of smiles, and he walked towards Mu Linfeng pretending to be polite, "I am the fifth elder of Shenxuan, and the child Qingwu is my disciple. I came to Chang'an with the priest today, but I didn't expect that
I can meet the famous Fourth Young Master Mu."
Mu Linfeng suddenly stopped shaking the fan and looked sideways at the fifth elder.
When the fifth elder mentioned Mu Sheng, a surge of cold air flashed in Mu Linfeng's eyes, but the fifth elder, who was thinking about how to establish a relationship, obviously did not notice Mu Linfeng's expression.
"Fourth Young Master Mu, Ye Chuyue ignored the rules of the Martial Palace. During the martial arts competition, she ignored the obstruction of the Martial Palace people and went elsewhere. According to the express rules of the Martial Palace, she should be written on the "Picture of All Evils"."
The fifth elder looked at Mu Linfeng amiably with a smile on his face.
Mu Linfeng half-squinted his eyes and sneered, "When will it be your turn as an outsider to dictate matters regarding our Martial Arts Temple? Who are you to teach me how to do things?"
The fifth elder was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he said: "Fourth Young Master Mu, this is the explicit rule of the Martial God Temple..."
"Since this old man is getting old, he is going to prepare for his death. If he has this time to meddle in his own business, it is better to take precautions and buy himself a coffin first."
Mu Linfeng spoke with exquisite precision and his words were extremely sharp. He didn't show any mercy when he rebuked Elder Shenxuan, "You are just an elder of Shenxuan. I don't know, I thought you were the Martial Ancestor. Are you in charge of this Martial Temple?"
If this high hat is suppressed, it will lead to disaster.
The fifth elder's face turned as white as a sheet, and then he realized something was wrong.
Fourth Young Master Mu’s attitude is very problematic!
"Fourth Young Master Mu, the priest is also here." The fifth elder tried to build a good relationship.
Mu Linfeng's eyes became even more sinister, and he immediately raised his voice and asked arrogantly: "So what if she comes? Do I have to prepare a coffin for her and wait for her?"
The fifth elder's face was dull and dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time with his mouth open, not knowing how to react.
Mu Sheng clenched his hands into fists, his face was livid, he walked over and forced a smile: "Linfeng, Dad and Xun'er miss you very much. If you have time, go back and see them."
Ye Xun'er.
Mu Sheng gave birth to a child out of wedlock. No one knows who her father is, but she was raised in Mu Mansion in Beizhou since she was a child.
In recent years, there are also rumors that Ye Xun'er is the daughter of Emperor Ye Tian.
"Whenever you hold the funeral, I will go back."
Mu Linfeng glanced at the fifth elder and said, "Take care of the dogs around you, and if you interfere in the affairs of the Martial God Temple, I will not be polite to you."
"Linfeng, Ye Chuyue broke the rules. Logically speaking, he should be removed from the list. If you persist in going your own way and the news spreads, how do you want your father and the others to see you? How do you want the world to see you?" Mu Sheng said earnestly.
"Young master, I just put my words here. If I want this girl Ye Chuyue, who dares to touch her name?"
Mu Linfeng closed his fan and smiled cruelly, "You dare? Try it."
Mu Sheng's heart trembled violently, a chill came from his fingertips, and he frowned like a crescent moon, suddenly feeling a little scared.
Not many people in the world know the name of the Northern Marquis of Chang'an Town.
Mu Linfeng defended Ye Chuyue like this, did he know Ye Chuyue's identity?
Mu Sheng's expression was extremely ugly.
After Mu Linfeng finished speaking, he led Messenger Lin into the Martial Palace.
In the elegant seating area of the restaurant, Su Weiyang held a glass cup filled with the aroma of wine, half-squinting her eyes thoughtfully, "Xun'er? Ye Xun'er? That's the daughter of Beizhou Mu Mansion who is loved by thousands of people.
"
Cui Kekun smiled and said, "Miss Su, this is the daughter of Emperor Ye Tian. How could Ye Chuyue be the daughter of Emperor Ye Tian? Isn't it nonsense!"
"Since she is the daughter of Emperor Ye Tian, why do she still stay in Beizhou Mu Mansion?" Su Weiyang asked doubtfully.
Cui Kekun came closer to Su Weiyang and whispered: "Cui heard from the gossip that Emperor Ye Tiandi will take this Ye Xun'er away soon."
Su Weiyang remained silent, a look of envy flashed across her eyes.
The sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.
vassal state.
Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the magnificent, ancient and magnificent palace, a man in black dragon robe stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance.
Hearing what Zhou Zuoxiang said, he looked back with a deep look in his eyes, "Oh? The Zhenbei Army is back? Led by Ye Chuyue, heading to Dongyang?"
"Exactly, the Dongyang Empire sent 100,000 soldiers and horses to massacre seven cities, and the 30,000 Zhenbei Army, how could they stop the Dongyang Army?"
"interesting."
Emperor Zhou smiled and said, "Today is different from the past. Zhenbei Army is no longer what it used to be. Ye Chuyue is just a yellow-haired girl, how can she compare to her mother?"
"What my emperor said is absolutely true."
Prime Minister Zuo bowed his head and said, "But I heard that the black gold Qilin, the war horse of the Marquis of Zhenbei, which had disappeared for several years, also appeared in Chang'an, and was ridden by Ye Chuyue."
A look of surprise flashed across Emperor Zhou's pupils, spreading out like ripples of fireworks.
...
On this day, the news that the 16th Major General of the Zhenbei Army returned to Chang'an caused the princes to boil.
People were panicked for a while.
Some people are afraid of the remaining power of Zhenbei, and some people laugh at Zhenbei that this battle will be defeated.
The news about Chang'an swept through every corner of the vassal states like the autumn wind blowing away leaves and the shooting stars chasing the moon.
In particular, the four major dynasties, headed by the Zhou Dynasty, held meetings overnight to discuss the matter of suppressing the Northern Army.
No one dares to underestimate the Zhenbei Army! That myth symbolizes invincibility!
The seven cities that were massacred were noticed by all parties.
The first battle of the Zhenbei Army's return to their homeland was of great importance.
While countries are running around, a massive battle is slowly opening its bloody curtain!