Chapter 62: Mu Yan who retracted from fright

　　 "Hu Er is yours!"
　　 After receiving the daughter from Wen Ping, Li Hua took out Zhao Yi's contract from his arms and handed it over.
　　 Li Hua immediately shouted, "Hu Er, come here!"
　　咚!
boom!
　　 There was a messy sound, and then Hu Er ran out of the corner.
"Careful, what can you do just like this?" Li Hua gave him a look annoyingly, and then said, "Hu Er, from today on, you are not from Longhua Wuguan, you are his. ."
　　 Just as Zhao Yi raised his head to look at Wen Ping, an unexpected scene happened.
　　 Wen Ping tore up the deed in public!
　　 Li Hua stayed for a while at first, then he smiled, regardless of why Wen Ping did what he did, took the money, and left directly in his arms.
　　 I guess which corner I went to cheat.
　　……
　　 In a room of Longhua Martial Arts Hall, Mu Yan sat cross-legged, looking at the martial arts in the room, frowning.
　　 Li Hua walked into the room and stretched his eyes and eyebrows, very happy. Because of Hu Er's signing of the contract, he only gave him 10 gold. Once he changed hands, it was a hundred times. It is hard to be unhappy. A sneer appeared on his face when he saw Mu Yan.
　　 "Brother Mu Yan, a disciple of the Immortal Sect is here!"
　　 "Immortal Sect disciple?"
　　 Mu Yan closed the book at the time, with a deep smile on his face, and then said to Li Hua: "Li Hua, get my knife. Immortal disciple, I will kill one when I see one."
"right away."
　　 Li Hua immediately walked to the knife holder in front of the desk, and while holding the handle of the knife in one hand, he was muttering to himself.
　　 Sister Shihua, if you want to keep warm, Wen Ping can only disappear.
　　……
　　 Shihua saw Wen Ping tearing up the deed of selling, so she was not in a hurry, and quickly asked, "Wen Ping, since you have already spent a lot of money to buy Hu Er, why did you tear up the deed of selling?"
　　 "Because I don't want him to be my slave, what I want to give is the freedom not to exchange money... Hope."
　　 Wen Ping's eyes returned to Zhao Yi again.
　　 "Let's go, follow me back to the Immortal Sect, as long as you want, you will be a disciple of the Immortal Sect from today."
Shihua was shocked when he heard these words, and asked in amazement: "Wen Ping, you spend a thousand dollars to let him join the Immortal Sect? You may not know that, in fact, his meridians are broken, and he can't practice at all. If I knew that you were for this purpose, I should have stopped you. Li Hua took the daughter. It would be estimated that his mouth would be crooked."
Wen Ping smiled faintly, patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder indifferently, and then said: "Look at it, before long, he will stand at an unattainable height. As for Li Hua, at that time he even helped He is not qualified to carry shoes."
　　 "May..."
　　 Shihua wanted to say something but stopped. She wanted to continue to persuade her. After seeing the strong confidence in Wen Ping's eyes, there was a voice in her heart, which was constantly whispering.
　　 He was right.
　　 He is really right.
　　 Shihua was a little horrified, he didn't expect Wen Ping's look to shake her even her own heart.
　　 Is this Hu Er really a peerless genius?
　　 Wen Ping smiled immediately, and said to Shihua, "Shihua, thank you for today, and I will treat you to the demon chef's food tomorrow."
　　 "Okay, you go quickly, you can talk about food when you have a chance. If Brother Muyan comes out and finds you later..."
　　 The voice came to an abrupt end, because she sensed that a seven-fold body-refining monk was approaching. In Longhua Wushu Hall, only Elder Sun's disciple Mu Yan possessed this strength. After the secret path was not good, he wanted to push Wen Ping away quickly.
　　 However, it's too late!
　　 Mu Yan has reached the corner of the house, as long as he takes a step forward, he can see Wen Ping who is wearing a green mountain stream.
　　 But at this moment, Mu Yan had just stepped out of the knife, half of his body was already in Shihua's eyes, but when Mu Yan's gaze fell on Wen Ping, his face suddenly became pale with a brush.
　　 Familiar face, familiar clothes, and a familiar light smile.
　　 The three made Mu Yan recall the scene at the foot of Yunlan Mountain not long ago, and suddenly shuddered.
　　 Holding the knife in his hand, he retreated desperately, and then pressed against the wall, swallowing saliva, his palms were sweating.
　　 Li Hua saw this and asked suspiciously: "Brother Mu Yan, what's wrong with you?"
　　 "It's okay. I want to observe here, knowing yourself, knowing the enemy is victorious. You also come in a little bit, don't let you find out."
　　 Mu Yan smiled and swallowed.
　　 Of course he dare not tell the truth, this incident was originally his shame, and even his master did not say anything when he returned to the patron.
　　 If Li Hua in front of him knew that he had been so embarrassed before, wouldn't the face of his big brother be directly thrown on the ground?
Li Hua, who was dragged back by Mu Yan, was a little puzzled. After Baisi was still puzzled, he said, "Brother, if you don't want to go there, I can call him over. I forgive him for not coming. ."
"no need!"
　　 Mu Yan grabbed Li Hua's hand and showed an embarrassing but polite smile~EbookFREE.me~ Then I want to go to a toilet, you stare at him here first. "
After 　　 said, Mu Yan quickly stepped back.
　　 After two steps, Li Hua's voice came.
　　 "Brother, the toilet is here."
　　 "I like to go around."
　　 Mu Yan took three steps and made two steps, quickly entered the house, put down the knife, and breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 He felt scared after thinking about it now. If he really took the knife and passed, he would have to die in this Longhua Martial Arts Hall today.
　　 The self-confidence that I had built up to the seventh layer of body refining three days ago would have disappeared.
　　 At this time, Li Hua looked at the distant Mu Yan, and suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.
　　 Is this still the Muyan who threatened to kill the disciple of the Immortal Sect?
　　 Why does he feel that Mu Yan seems to be scared?
　　 "Illusion, Senior Brother Mu Yan is already in the Seventh Body Refining, how could he be afraid of a dead commander Wen Ping?"
　　 When Shihua sent Wen Ping away, she came to the room where Mu Yan was, and wanted to thank Mu Yan for her forgiveness.
　　 He wasn't worried that Wen Ping would be killed by Mu Yan. After all, the two of them were both in strength seven, but once they fought, the surrounding disciples of the Mountain Sect would support them. Even if Wen Ping's strength has reached the eighth level of body refining, his two fists are hard to beat four hands.
　　 Wen Ping may be captured alive by that time.
　　The death of the elder Yang Hua is investigated by the Shanzong Zheng's authority. This will cause Wen Ping to be captured alive, I am afraid he will die.
　　 However, before he could say thanks, Mu Yan retracted his head by the window and asked, "Wen Ping is gone?"
"gone."
　　 As soon as he heard this, Mu Yan was relieved. He sat down on the square chair and whispered in a low voice, "I can't go back anymore. Fortunately, luck."