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Chapter 373: The crisis of misty peaks

The misty peak is among several steep mountains. It can be said that it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is a winding beautiful Li River between the mountains and misty peaks.

At this moment, a young man in a robe appeared at the gate of the misty peak with Wen Yuan.

"It's really beautiful scenery by the mountains and rivers, and the location of Zongmen is pretty good!"

The young man in the robe looked around, his whole sense had covered the entire misty peak, and even a mosquito could clearly feel it.

"The misty peak disciple Zhang Yu, Lan Fang has seen Wen in charge!"

The two disciples guarding the gate of the misty peak looked at the sudden appearance of the young man in the robe and the head of the wen. The two women were shocked in their hearts and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"The two of you hurriedly informed Fan, and said there was a VIP visit, let her come out quickly to welcome!" Wen Yuan took a step forward and waved his sleeves, not to mention how pretentious.

"Yes, please wait for the head of Wen, I will report it to you!" The two women guarding Shanmen looked at each other, one of them held a punch to Wen head, and then stepped back.

"Fenghua seniors, all the misty peaks are dominated by female nuns, and all of them are long-spirited, and Feng Chen's shy woman is also among them. The long ......... ! "

There was a smile on Wen Yuan's head. If he could use the hand of Fenghua's predecessor to get rid of the misty peak, he would certainly not hesitate.

"Head of the house, Chaotianmen heard the head of the door to see you! Say a VIP visit, let you quickly greet!"

A female disciple guarding the mountain gate bent down and said to Fan Hui in the hall.

"Wen Yuan that old guy? Why is he here?" Fan Hui groaned for a moment, then stood up, as the leader of a faction, it made sense that she would go out to meet.

"Smell the head, don't come here, what a wind is blowing you, haha!"

Fan Hui followed the disciples to the front of the mountain gate, looked at the brilliance of Wen Yuan, and then joked to Wen Yuan.

"Oh, Fan said and laughed. Today, Wenmou came to discuss some important things." Wen Yuan said, looking at Fan Hui in front of him.

"Oh? Two people please!" Fan Hui made a sideways gesture of please, then led the way in front.

"Here is the head, what are you talking about?" After coming to the hall, Fan Hui sat on the upper stage and instructed the disciples to make a few cups of tea, then said lightly.

"Fan head, let's open the door to see the mountains. When Wen came here, I wanted to ask your disciple Chen Ruolin for one thing! I also hope that Fan head is accommodating!"

When he heard the tea from the far end, he took a sip of light, and saw that Fenghua didn't mean to intervene. He directly stated the purpose in his heart.

"Chen Ruolin? I don't know if my lover made any mistakes or attracted the head of Wen. If so, I will accompany my disciple to the head of Xiang Wen!"

Fan Hui's eyes froze, her eyes frowning.

"Fan Zhang's words are heavy. The Fenghua predecessor who is Danzong in the spirit world is next to me. I also hope that Fan Ruan will let Chen Ruolin come out for a while, otherwise, you won't be hurt, and you will lose more than you get!"

Wen Yuan shouted, the smell of gas in the conversation between the two filled the hall.

"Danzong in the spirit world, Fenghua's predecessor?" Fan Hui was startled, her face suddenly became iron-blue, and her heart said: No wonder, it was the person above who could not see through the cultivation of this person.

"She's not at Misty Peak, she went to practice after joining the WTO!"

For a long time, Fan Hui's right hand was clasped on the handle of the chair. Although it was not clear what the two men's intentions came from, they must have been bad people and must have no good intentions.

"Fan is in charge, you need to be honest, do you say?" For a long time, Fenghua didn't open her mouth, put down the tea cup in her hand, and stared straight into her heart.

"Sorry, I don't know what you mean, come here, drop off!"

Fan Hui stood up, her face was blue and purple, and she ordered a guest.

"Hahahaha ..." A hearty laugh came from Fenghua's mouth, spreading through the entire misty peak running through any corner of misty peak.

This burst of laughter even made some disciples who were practicing in the gas-making period have a headache and crouching on the ground holding their heads.

"Well, Fan, I advise you to surrender Chen Ruolin, don't toast or drink or toss, give you a minute to consider, I will wait for you in front of the mountain gate, otherwise, the beauty of the misty peak will be gone presence."

Fenghua, as a monk on the third floor of the Jindan period, that is, in the early days of the Jindan period, even if it is in the spirit world that is large and strong, no one dares to be so disrespectful to him. Whoever meets him is not a senior. Vocal friend.

At this moment, he was angry, and there was a hint of killing in his heart!

Fenghua's face was angry, her complexion was blue, and she flew into the hall with Wen Yuan.

After the two left, Fan Hui suddenly became ten years old, sitting in a chair with decadence and weakness, her eyes were a little bit dreamy.

She didn't know how Dan Zong's Fenghua predecessor would want her apprentice. On the other hand, if she didn't surrender her apprentice, the words of Dan Zong's predecessor would bring disaster to the misty peak.

"Heard the head, what exactly do you want to do?" At this time, Chen Ruolin, wearing a plain clothes, holding a sword in her hand, heard the threat from Fenghua's mouth, came to the gate of the misty peak, looked at Wen Yuan and the man in a robe beside him asked nervously.

"Chen Ruolin, you finally came out! Senior Fenghua, this is Chen Ruolin." Wen Yuan looked at the woman in front of her, opened her mouth and smiled, pointing at Chen Ruolin toward Fenghua.

The appearance of Chen Ruolin brightens Fenghua's eyes. He is not a beautiful woman he has not seen in the spirit world, but a woman like Chen Ruolin who is a country, heavenly, and extraordinary temperament is the first time she has met. Think about her previous experience in the spirit world. Compared with the beauty in front of Chen Ruolin in front of them, those are all rubbish.

"You are Chen Ruolin, where is Feng Chen?" Feng Hua looked up and down Chen Ruolin with wretched eyes. He had made up his mind. After this matter was dealt with, he must bring the woman into the spirit world as his own. Companion.

"I don't know what you mean." Chen Ruolin chuckled in her heart, without thinking, she answered.

"Huh, I don't know, okay. Then you can come with me!" Fenghua's voice dropped, his robe automatically moved without wind, his right hand was lifted, golden light flashed, turned into a big hand, and went straight to Chen Ruolin. go with.

"Dare, wanton?" A voice came from the hall. After the voice fell, Fan Hui appeared next to Chen Ruolin with a long sword, and then she held the sword with her full force and split it towards the big hand.

Jian Guang emerged from the long sword and ran towards this big hand, but to no avail. As soon as Jian Guang touched this big hand, he disappeared without a trace.

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