Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

If the existence of Dao Ling is exposed, then there is still a chance to fight Huo Fengtian, but in this way... Mu Yan's situation is much more dangerous than before.

How can I do.

Just as Mu Yan was thinking, a dazzling yellow light suddenly flashed past, blocking Mu Yan's body.

I saw a young man in black with red trim, who appeared out of nowhere, landed lightly, and took Huo Fengtian's blow for Mu Yan.

After a burst of dazzling light, Mu Yan quickly saw everything in front of him, and the young man directly blocked the sword with his right arm.

But the young man's slender arm did not show any bloodstains.

Even Huo Fengtian couldn't help being surprised: "You... who are you? You can block my blow."

The boy in front of him is only twelve or thirteen years old, he is still childish, his height is close to 1.7 meters, much taller than Mu Yan, and Mu Yan raised his head, only seeing the boy's broad shoulders and tall and straight back.

The young man opened the folding fan with a half-smile, "You don't know who I am, but I know you. Huo Limen, Huo Fengtian."

The corner of Huo Fengtian's mouth twitched slightly: "You're a little boy, you know who I am, and you still come to meddle in my own business? What day is it today? There are so many heroes saving the beauty?"

The young man gently shook his folding fan: "Huo Fengtian, you are just an outer disciple of Huolimen, you came with the team this time as an escort, right? How dare you be so arrogant and come out to do evil."

Huo Fengtian's face froze immediately: "You... who are you?"

The boy put away the folding fan, his eyes were angry, and he radiated a ray of light: "Open your dog eyes and see, who is the master?"

Huo Fengtian had to take a closer look at this young man. He was dressed in black with red stripes, held a folding fan, was thirteen years old, had a jade belt around his hair, and was also of the yellow rank, but he could resist Huo Fengtian's sword with his body. Who else could he be? .

"Yes...you are...you are Ling Shaoqing?"

The Pianpian boy smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not ignorant, should I go to your sect to discuss this matter?"

Huo Fengtian, who was so proud just now, immediately put on a low-key look, bent over and cupped his hands and said, "Master Ling, what's the matter? I... I just played around with the two girls on a whim, without any malice. No malice!"

Ling Shaoqing snorted coldly: "Get out of here."

That Huo Fengtian bowed again, and immediately ran away.

At this time, Ling Shaoqing turned around and looked at Mu Yan and Chris.

It was at this moment that Mu Muyan saw Ling Shaoqing's face.

I have to say that this young man is really good-looking.Although he can't compare to Master Hua Zhaoying, but he is still beautiful, with a graceful tree facing the wind, and there is a gentleman's style between his brows.

Ling Shaoqing originally wanted to block the sword for Mu Yan, so she stood closer to Mu Yan. Now that the danger was relieved, when she turned around, she took three steps back very thoughtfully, and distanced herself from Mu Yan.

"Girls, are you okay?"

Wan Muyan cupped her hands and said, "Thank you for your help, we are fine."

Chris shook her head immediately: "Why are you alright? You were obviously injured just now! It's really terrible to block that sword."

Ling Shaoqing immediately said in astonishment: "This... cough, girl... also blocked Huo Fengtian's sword?"

Chris nodded: "Yes, if it wasn't for her, I would be finished just now!"