Lan Fenghuang said in a sweet voice: "The General is polite."

Wei Yang said: "Miss Lan has a happy New Year, why are you willing to leave your hometown?"

"If my good friend has something to do, I will naturally come here quickly." Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "Yes, I met disciples of the Huashan Sect on the way. Some of them have already arrived in the southwest. Does the general know?"

Wei Yang looked at Ren Yingying. This child was worried about her old father who didn't know whether it was normal or not.

"The Huashan Sect itself has a king's destiny, so there is no need to question who you met? Linghu Chong, who loves drinking or Liuhou, who loves to play monkeys?" Wei Yang smiled, "Then you have to be careful. Linghu Chong is greedy. What wine do you five poisons? He slid his mouth carefully and sneaked in to drink all of it for you."

Lan Fenghuang chuckled and said, "It's Linghu Chong, the drunkard is very brave, he is not afraid..."

"Don't, stay away from me, am I afraid you can't do it?" Wei Yang hurriedly hid in the distance and warned Zhang Xiaoliu and others, "It's better to be more regular when you meet this sister, don't smile."

Zhang Xiaoliu smiled and said, "There is no hippie face in the mark. I just think this big girl is so handsome and dresses very beautifully."

Lan Fenghuang said happily: "Thank you, but I didn't bring those partners today."

"That's strange, your fragrance is very strange. Be careful not to be troubled by those fake Taoist scholars. The construction of the southwest cannot be delayed. The pressure you are facing is great enough," Wei Yang asked. "If the Duke of Qian does not return, is there any abnormal movements in the chieftain??"

"Yes," Lan Fenghuang nodded, "But, they are still watching for the time being, but the Duke of Qian... General, I'm afraid that some of the things I said before are going to be withdrawn now. If the Duke of Qian is in the southwest for one day, these chieftains can be more stable. Now that the Duke of Qian is not here, they are getting worse and worse. If they are not in danger of good friends, I would be unable to help killing the seventeen eighteen bastards."

"It's your Lan Fenghuang's temperament." Wei Yang hugged him and looked at Lan Fenghuang's little girl in surprise, and said with his face, "It's cold outside, let's watch the fun when it gets warmer."

Little Buddie smiled, but after looking at Lan Fenghuang carefully, he praised, "It's so beautiful!" The little hand pulled up his clothes, pulled Wei Yang's clothes and compared them for a while, and praised, "It's as beautiful as others."

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "What a beautiful little baby, look, am I beautiful or my clothes beautiful?"

Xiao Budian said strangely: "How can a tiger in clothes be more beautiful than a human being?"

Lan Fenghuang said happily: "What a smart little baby," she touched her clothes and took off a silver bell and said, "Although I am the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, I have always been a poor man and have no good gifts. I will give you a bell, which is very fun."

Xiaobudian looked up at Wei Yang. He liked it very much, but could he want it?

Wei Yang smiled and said, "I have to thank you for receiving gifts from others."

Xiao Budian bowed: "Thank you," then grabbed Wei Yang's clothes and said, "It looks good to put it here."

There are good things, but Xiaobudian remembers to leave a copy for Wei Yang now, but he is thinking about it.

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "This child is very kind, I like her very much."

"Don't think about it. I like to give birth to myself. I also want to steal it home and raise it myself." Wei Yang quickly warned.

Lan Fenghuang was stunned and then laughed loudly. Her laughter was extremely crisp, with a faint charm of the tinkling streams in the green mountains. Even when the few people from the factory guards heard it, they felt a sensation in their hearts and couldn't help but think in their hearts: "This woman is so bold!"

But they did not embarrass themselves, their tongues pressed against their palate, and threw all their uneasy thoughts out of the sky.

Little Budian didn't know this. She looked at the laughter happily and wanted to laugh in her heart, so she clapped her hands and laughed loudly. Her voice was innocent and crisp, and it dispersed most of the boldness in Lan Fenghuang's laughter.

Lan Fenghuang looked at her and saw that she was innocent and carefree. She couldn't help but feel sad. She felt a little envious. She thought to herself: "This child is also a miserable person, but she now has such a towering tree, which is carefree. She smiles when she wants to laugh, and sleeps when she wants to sleep, but I really can't learn from her."

"Will you go to the Jinyiwei Office to have a meal first, or go for a walk?" Wei Yang asked.

Lan Fenghuang sighed and said, "No, I will bring this bell to this child to avoid the poisonous and miasma of mosquitoes. If I grow up and walk around the world in the future, when my disciples of the Five Immortals Sect see me, they should take care of her carefully."

She walked slowly and saw Wei Yang's eyes wide open, looking at her sleeves, collar, and even skirt. She was obviously afraid of the "girls" she was familiar with, so she couldn't help but smile again, and smiled back and forth and said, "Why are you afraid that you are like this?"

"Why can't I be afraid?" Wei Yang said, "Please take care of it. I'm faster than I want. Don't break it and feel sorry for you."

Lan Fenghuang Daqi, why do you want to remind me to keep it if you are afraid?

"That's your partner who walks all over the world and guarantees not to be bullied. Although I don't like it, I don't even have to control you if you like it. That's too domineering." Wei Yang said for granted.

Lan Fenghuang pursed her lips, lowered her head and carefully brought the silver bell to Xiaobudian. She took two steps back and bowed to the Miao daughter, and sighed: "It turns out that there are men like you in the world."

Wei Yang did not answer and asked Ren Yingying: "Miss Ren, Mr. Dongfang will definitely fight with your father if he goes south. Are you afraid that they will lose both sides, right?"

Ren Yingying said: "That's right."

"Ren Woxing can't beat Dongfang Bubai, so there will be no problem. However, I think what you are most worried about is probably after your father came out of the mountain." Wei Yang said, "Don't worry about this. Dongfang Bubai has his pursuit and will not fight your father in the distribution of power of your Demon Sect. I suggest you think more about how to make your confused father understand something."

Ren Yingying frowned.

"Your father is good at martial arts, outstanding ingenuity, and vicious in his methods. If he comes out of the mountain, he will be afraid that the world will be in peace. If Dongfang Bubai retreats, your father will fight with the righteous martial arts world with the Demon Sect. I think he will probably ruin himself." Wei Yang said.

Ren Yingying sighed again, this was the one she was most worried about.

Lan Fenghuang looked at this and that, blinked at Wei Yang's little boy who was lying on his chest and looked at Miss Ren, and received a chuckle response. He felt better and better, and then smiled and said, "Miss, this person in front of us is a neatly manipulated the whole world. If you have no other choice, why not ask him for advice?"

Miss Ren snorted, after all, she still had a grudge against Wei Yang.

Her almost the only reliable subordinate was destroyed by this person. Although she dared not remember this account, if she wanted to...

"How simple, Miss Ren, discuss with Mr. Dongfang and become the leader of the Demon Cult in advance. When your father comes out of the mountain, the leader of the Demon Cult is his daughter. What do you think he will do? Could it be that he usurped his daughter's right? He is a man who claims to be a great hero. If he is really willing to do such a thing, he will be a villain who will be scolded for all generations. Do you think he is afraid?" Wei Yang smiled.

Ren Yingying went crazy when she heard this.

I heard right, is this urging me to make my father's rebellion?

He has nothing to do with it, right?

But, this thought, why did it crazily root her heart, and a voice in her ear said, "No, good, this method is great, it's simply a good way that no matter how good it is."

Miss Ren was in a mess in the wind.
Chapter completed!