Chapter 684: You owe me a fan (26 more)

"Win Ze!"
Only hearing the sound but not seeing anyone, Yingze raised his head and felt the wind blow on his face.
After the wind stopped, Ji Yaohua had appeared in his room.
Yingze's face was dark, and he said in a bad tone: "Ji Yaohua, this is not your Ji's house. If you want to come in, you need to report."
Ji Yaohua smiled brilliantly, and didn't care about the warning to Yingze. "I came to you to ask you, recently there has been a lot of news in the entire Middle Ages. Have you heard?"
After all, he didn't wait for Yingze to answer, and he said to himself: "How could you not know? It happened in your Xizhou. Would you care if you win the young master? It is really unexpected that the guy is from the Sang family. I sent someone to find out. His mother is Sang Lanruo from the Sang family. In other words, he is the brother of Sang Xuewu, the number one beauty in Xizhou."
"It's just that, since it is a descendant of the Sang family, why have you never heard of his name before? It seems to have popped up suddenly. However, Sang Lanruo's husband is also very mysterious, I don't know the details. This Middle Ancient World In the middle, it seems that there is no famous family with the surname Mu!" Ji Yaohua said a lot, touching his chin and thinking deeply.
After a while, his eyes lit up and looked at the silent Winze: "If I remember correctly, your second uncle still had a marriage contract with Sang Lanruo, right?" Then, he picked up the matter. Raise your eyebrows.
Yingze finally looked at him, with a cold expression in his eyes: "That incident was over ten years ago."
Ji Yaohua curled his lips, turned his eyes, and said to him: "Why, let's go to Fusha City too? This sang family has made a sacred artifact, and I am afraid it will rise again. By the way, we will also meet Mu Qingge, see if it is a sacred artifact he has refined."
"Are you free?" Yingze raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yaohua nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, it's really free!"
"If you have time, you should go to practice. Have you forgotten how miserable you were when you were beaten?" Yingze sarcastically said.
Ji Yaohua didn't pay much attention to it, and threw his sleeves away, "Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs, don't worry too much. Besides, cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. You can't just immerse yourself in hard work, and you can easily get into trouble."
"You have a lot of reasons." Yingze sorted out the documents in hand and said lightly.
Ji Yaohuan couldn't bear his cold temper, grabbed the paper from his hand, and continued to bewitched: "Don't you wonder if the Sang family has refined the sacred artifact?"
Yingze calmly said: "Since the Sang family dares to release such news, it can't be fake." Lie? A Sang family didn't have the guts to bear the anger of the entire Middle Ages.
If this is a lie, I am afraid that the Sang family will be suppressed by the entire family of the Middle Ages and there will be no respite.
"Then you are not curious, is the sacred artifact made by Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua continued.
Yingze finally raised his head and looked at him: "Are you making up your mind to go there?"
Ji Yaohua laughed, "I'm afraid I'm not the only one who wants to go to Fusha City now. In the past few days, so many family spies have gone to Fusha City one after another."
Yingze fell silent, and a little thought appeared in his eyes.
Finally, he nodded and said: "I really want to know why the Sang family just announced the birth of the sacred artifact, but did not follow up."
"Yeah! It stands to reason that this sacred artifact was born, how could the Sang family want to tell the world, and hold an appreciation meeting to improve the status of the Sang family." Ji Yaohua also agreed.
In fact, he is not very concerned about this issue. It was just to let Yingze go with him, so I agreed.
Yingze was silent.
As soon as the news of the birth of the sacred artifact came out, how many families were waiting for the Sang family's post, but the Sang family did not move. It was indeed strange.
"Starting tomorrow." Ying Ze said lightly after taking back the paperwork to be processed from Ji Yaowei.
...
Fusha City, these days, it is very unstable.
The influx of countless family spies has made Fusha City extremely lively and delicate.
The Sang family announced the news of the birth of the sacred artifact, but there was no follow-up action, which made many families wonder whether there was a sacred artifact.
Compared with the bustling Fusha City, the Sang family was much calmer.
Perhaps it was stimulated by Mu Qingge. In the past few days, the disciples of the Sang family have been very diligent in refining tools, and there are very few young disciples in the family.
Mu Qingge stayed in his small courtyard, sitting in a rocking chair under the tree, thinking about his own business.
The Shence Middle Volume has been obtained, but it does not mean that the matter is over.
On the contrary, there are more things waiting for her to deal with.
First of all, what she has to think about is how to practice according to the cultivation methods in the divine strategy.
She wants to improve her cultivation level as soon as possible, keep making breakthroughs, then kill Mu Tianyin, and go to Jiang Li!
Mu Qingge's eyes became cold, and the killing intent on his body became a bit intense.
Xiya came over with the tea, and felt the killing intent from Mu Qingge's body, and couldn't help but stop. After the killing intent dissipated, she walked over and gently put down the hot tea in her hand.
"Young Master, please have tea." Yanya whispered.
As soon as she finished speaking, four figures walked towards her.
It was the high priest, Mu Chen, Mu Peng and Jian.
In the past few days, she didn't have time to take care of Yan, but she didn't expect that he and Mu Chen would get closer. Perhaps it was because they had experienced life and death together, so they got closer.
"Girl, let me go back." As soon as he saw Mu Qingge, Jian said bluntly.
The injury on his body hasn't recovered yet, and practicing outside is still inferior to Mu Qingge's space. Mu Qingge was in a bad mood before, and he didn't ask for it, but now he just made it.
Mu Qingge nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Yan disappeared in front of a few people.
At this scene, everyone no longer felt surprised.
Especially Mu Chen and Mu Peng, they have already entered the space of Mu Qingge, and naturally they know everything very well. The surprise at that time was diluted by the parting of life and death that occurred later, and they didn't want to ask much at this time.
Anyway, the more Mu Qingge's hole cards, the more assured they were.
"High priest, your next task is to figure out where the divine policy will be rolled down. You are one of the experiencers of the year. If you think about it carefully, at least give me some clues to the possibility." Mu Qingge said to Da. The priest ordered.
If there are no clues, God's decision to scroll down is almost like finding a needle in a haystack. As long as there is a little clue and a direction to pursue, it will be much better.
"Yes." The high priest bowed.
Then, Mu Qingge looked at Mu Chen and Mu Peng and said, "You once said that there is also a Mu family in the Middle Ages."
Mu Chen and Mu Peng didn't know why Mu Qingge suddenly asked, but they nodded.
"Very good." Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaws and instructed the two of them: "I want you to go to the Mu's house now, find their principal, and tell them that two months later, I will invite them to Get together in Star City to discuss things about the Mu family."
Mu Chen and Mu Peng were startled, and vaguely guessed Mu Qingge's plan in their hearts.
The two took a deep breath and saluted respectfully, "Yes, Young Master."
They were also worried that Mu Qingge was hit too deeply in Hancun and his party and would be depressed for a long time. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, she began to recover as usual and even started further deployment.
Everything was arranged, and everyone retreated.
When King Sang Shun came in, he saw them leaving.
"Ge'er, I have something to discuss with you." King Sang Shun came to Mu Qingge's side, sat down directly, and said amiably to her.
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows.
After Xiya had the tea, she consciously retreated.
King Sang Shun smiled before joking: "Si Mo has been away for two days."
Mu Qingge nodded.
"Yeah." King Sang Shun nodded and stopped continuing this topic.
He sang to Mu Qing: "Now the outside world already knows that the Sang family has produced the sacred artifacts. According to the rules, we are going to hold an appreciation event and invite the big families from all continents to gather together to appreciate it. But, after all, you refined it. It's your weapon again, so I need to ask your opinion."
There was such a big noise that day, the Sang family naturally wanted to explain to the outside world. But the appreciation will...
"Will you appreciate it..." Mu Qingge whispered in her mouth. In the clear eyes, slightly thought.
After a while, she lifted her eyes and said to King Sang Shun: "Yes. But I will decide the location."
"Okay, where do you think it should be done?" King Sang Shun asked.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered for a while, and she curled her lips and replied, "Lost Star City."
...
Under Fusha City, Ji Yaohua covered his face with a face towel, and said to Yingze next to him: "This sand city is really well-deserved!"
Yingze ignored him, but rode the spirit beast slowly towards the city.
"Are we going directly to the Sang's house?" Ji Yaohua asked.
Yingze said indifferently: "This time we are only visiting in our own name, and we have to hand in the post first." In other words, they came this time and did not represent the family.
"Then go to Sang's house and pass the post." Ji Yaohua said anxiously.
His reaction made Yingze a little curious, turning his eyes to look at him and asking: "Why are you so violent?"
Ji Yaohua looked weird before telling the truth: "My weapon was beaten by Mu Qingge with a punch last time."
"Do you want to find him to give you refining tools?" Yingze understood why Ji Yaohua was so positive.
Ji Yaohua laughed, "If there is a sacred weapon as a weapon, I have the confidence to fight Wei Moli! Since there are not many people who find his refining weapon, why don't I hurry up?"
"But I remember, he said that he won't give you refining tools." Ying Ze kindly reminded.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Ji Yaohua's eyes, and he muttered: "If I had known that he could refine the artifact and could refine the sacred artifact, then I would not provoke him, but would only favor him and please him. "
"So, you still go?" Yingze said.
Ji Yaohua raised his chin and said confidently: "No matter what, he just owes me a fan!"
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