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Chapter 172 One is a person who is destined, the other is a sweetheart

What else can be done between men and women?

Especially when women are chasing each other, it is difficult not to remind others of a certain aspect.

Could it be that Leng Muyu was really abandoned by that Lei Feng?

I believe this is the idea of ​​most people, and one of the parties was cold and had no intention of detailing it...

"Where is the Lei Feng?" Tang Dong roared angrily, one hundred times more angry than when he had a dispute with Wei Xiaotian before.

He seemed to have suffered an unbearable humiliation, his eyes were filled with blood, blood-red, and really cunning.

Previously, Frost Moon Palace suddenly offered a reward of Lei Feng for 500,000 true spirit stones in the Zixiao Mountains area. Tang Dong never understood what was going on. Moreover, the two captains did not mention anything. He could only guess that there must be hidden information, but he never expected that Leng Muyu would be involved.

Now that Tang Dong knew, he wanted to tear Lei Feng into pieces and chop it into meat residue.

Wei Xiaotian glanced at Tang Dong, who was already full of true energy, like a crazy ferocious beast, and felt even more depressed: I was for no reason to be labeled as a hat that was abandoned at all. Before I was angry, you started to jump up and down. It was so funny!

"It's your business!" Wei Xiaotian was unhappy, so he naturally wouldn't show mercy.

"This is a matter between Lei Feng and Leng Meimei. Please make sure you have the right to stand up and have the right to stand up. Could it be that there is something between you and Leng Meimei..."

"He and I are just fellow disciples!" Leng Muyu, who had always been very indifferent, was very decisive in this regard. He actually made a clarification, which formed a strong contrast with his previous attitude towards Lei Feng.

"Junior Sister Mu Yu!" The angry Tang Dong felt as if he was hit by an invisible punch in the chest, so depressed that he almost spit out bleeding.

After all, he is also the pride of heaven in the Frost Moon Palace. He has always been unfavorable to pick up girls. Unexpectedly, he didn't even see his opponent this time. He just knew a name and was defeated.

Tang Dong's wailing only passed by Leng Muyu's ears, and there was no slight fluctuation. It was as if she was completely treated as air, and her eyes were still staring at Wei Xiaotian.

"Playboy, I have something important to ask Lei Feng. It is not convenient to explain here. If you are his friend, can you tell me that Leng Muyu in Frost Moon Palace wants to see him again?" As soon as Leng Muyu finished speaking, the sharp sword in her hand was unsheathed, and she handed the sword sheath to Wei Xiaotian.

"This is a token!"

Wei Xiaotian didn't think much about it. It was not the first time he got it, so what should I worry about?

I remember... Hehe, poked it and picked it up easily, so I reached out to take the scabbard and waved it a few times. It was good, but it still felt the same way.

Buzz...

Suddenly, the scabbard made a buzzing sound, like a mosquito flying by his ear, thin, small, but not loud, but it was upset.

Such a sudden change is really beyond everyone's expectations.

Wei Xiaotian was stunned.

Leng Muyu was stunned.

Tang Dong's expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

Although the warriors in the local alliance did not know what it meant, they also knew that if their weapons had abnormal movements in the hands of others, they would have some connection.

The two leaders of the Frost Moon Palace, Qiu Wenshi and Tian Ning, looked at each other and saw the surprised look in each other's eyes. Although they were not Leng Muyu's master, they also heard it slightly.

Leng Muyu's weapon was extraordinary. In addition to herself, if she had not directly erased the seals in the weapon with her strong power, or... no, could it be, could this Hua Wuque be?

Zhou Zhengqi couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: This kid, there are so many things to do!

Xueer was originally holding a grilling fork in one hand, and each grilling fork had at least ten pieces of fat and thin barbecue on it, and was having a lot of fun.

Suddenly, I heard the low sound of the sword scabbard, and I didn't care about eating meat anymore. I screamed in surprise: "Senior Sister, is he your destined person?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted a look of surprise. It was all about warriors from the local alliance. They looked at Wei Xiaotian and Leng Muyu again, with five words clearly written on their faces.

Envy, jealousy and hatred!

"Playboy, that's great!"

"Why aren't I?"

"Get out, just you, only the Cuihua in the family can like you!"

"What's wrong with Cuihua? What's wrong with Cuihua? You have to have breasts, and you have to have ass!"

"Indeed, it's a pity that I can't see my waist, and it's all in one place!"

"Don't make a noise. Playboy is such a capable person. We should celebrate him. Everyone applauds!"

"No, right, if the Playboy is a destined person, what should Lei Feng do?"

"Yes, one is a destined person and the other is a sweetheart. This is the rhythm of the duel!"

"It's a big deal! Even if the winner is not in line with the other person's wishes, it's not in vain to work hard? At this time, it depends on what Miss Leng said!"

The noise in my ears, Wei Xiaotian's heart was a little confused. I'll just turn it over. Is this going to stage the rhythm of Supreme Treasure and Zixia?

Suddenly, a crystal clear palm reached in front of Wei Xiaotian and looked along Yue's white sleeves. There was no one else except Leng Muyu at such a close distance.

"Miss Cold, are you?" Wei Xiaotian asked with a little surprise.

He just handed over the scabbard to him, why did he take it back in a blink of an eye? Could it be that there is something to say about this low voice?

"Give me back!" Leng Muyu's tone was still cold, but her expression was obviously different.

It was no longer that cold and cold look, as if it was cold and ice, but a little brilliance, with a bit of complexity flashing in his eyes, and it was obvious that his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Wei Xiaotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say much. He returned the scabbard to Leng Muyu without saying a word.

It was strange to say that the scabbard that had been making a slight low sound came back to Leng Muyu's hand and calmed down instantly.

It was like a confused and helpless child who left home, trembling and returned home, and fell asleep peacefully.

This phenomenon has caused speculation from these meat-eating people, such as words such as heaven and earthly creation, destiny, and heavenly harmony, just like they don't have money.

As for one of the parties involved, Leng Muyu's expression returned to cold again, as if she was wearing ice crystal armor, and did not take any rumors seriously at all. Perhaps in her eyes, the warriors of the local alliance were not important at all.

"Xue'er, I'm back." Leng Muyu waved his sword into the sheath, then flipped his bare hands, and the whole sword disappeared out of thin air. It was obviously put into her storage space. He turned around gracefully and said to Xue'er who was still fighting with the barbecue.

"Woooo, I understand, senior sister!" Xueer solved the last two pieces of meat on the grilled fork in a few seconds, wiped her bulging mouth casually, and looked at the skewers that were still in the barbecue. In the end, she had to "resolutely" turn around and catch up with Leng Muyu.

"Leng Beauty, don't you want to know where Lei Feng is?" Wei Xiaotian always felt something was wrong. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed and asked loudly.

"No need!" Leng Muyu stopped and looked back suddenly. Although she was wearing a veil, she also showed infinite charm. She glanced at Wei Xiaotian, and seemed to have a little more gentleness in her coldness.

"I need Hua Wuque to tell Lei Feng's whereabouts!"
Chapter completed!
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