The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

After three rounds of drinking, Feng Yanyuan and Luo Fan had a very pleasant conversation.

Mu Jingchen didn't speak at the side, but he also drank with him.

"If Miss Biluo doesn't dislike it, I would like to invite her to come with me this time in the Xihuan Great Plains." Luo Fan finally stated the purpose of his coming.

He also wants to go to the Western Fantasy Great Plains and form his own team. This trip to the Western Fantasy Great Plains is not easy, and the risk factor is several times higher than usual.

Luo Fan wants to get the things and come back alive.

During this time, he has been secretly looking for someone to accompany him.

Feng Yanyuan looked at Luo Fan, "What does Mr. Luo mean when he talks about traveling together?"

"Miss Biluo, come help me, and I'll pay the girl." Luo Fan thought for a while, but still insisted on his original intention.

But the moment he spoke, he knew that the person in front of him would not agree.

The change in Feng Yanyuan's eyes was too obvious, and her smile deepened, "Sorry, I like to be alone."

Mu Jingchen next to him said, "..." Okay, he is a transparent person.

"Girl, don't you think about it anymore?" Luo Fan didn't want to give up.

Feng Yanyuan's fighting power is so powerful that she is definitely a good helper.

"Everyone goes to the Xihuan Great Plains for the things there. No one will give up easily. Thank you Mr. Luo for the food and wine." Feng Yanyuan took a sip of the wine.

There is no change in attitude.

Luo Fan's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Then... excuse me."

"Master Luo, please go slowly without seeing me off." Feng Yanyuan picked up the wine glass.

Luo Fan turned around and led the people away with a quick stride.

Everyone in the inn looked at Feng Yanyuan with admiration. She actually rejected Mr. Luo so easily. I'm not afraid of being retaliated. This is their territory!

After the others left, Feng Yanyuan also stood up and said, "Let's go out for a walk."

I haven’t taken a good tour of Beizhou City yet.

Mu Jingchen stood up, "Now I remember that I exist."

Feng Yanyuan looked at him and said, "You are a breathless person."

Mu Jingchen...

The two left the inn, led by Mu Jingchen, and walked around the street. Feng Yanyuan wanted to replenish some supplies.

She doesn't have many materials for refining alchemy and formations, so she needs to replenish some.

"Let's go to the Treasure Pavilion."

"That's right, I also want to buy something." The two hit it off.

While walking on the road, I felt like many people were being swept away with their mental energy. Feng Yanyuan was too lazy to care. Unless something went too far, she would be shocked back.

Beizhou City is in chaos, and everyone who opens a shop here has two skills. Along the way, Feng Yanyuan discovered that these shops all have one thing in common, that is, they are protected by advanced formations.

Moreover, the shopkeeper and the waiter are both very powerful.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Mu Jingchen, does the city lord know the formation?"

Feng Yanyuan used sound transmission to enter the secret.

Anyone whose mental strength is not as strong as hers can't hear it.

Mu Jingchen was stunned for a moment, "Yes, the city lord is very accomplished in formations."

Feng Yanyuan knew it in her heart. Sure enough, these shops must be related to the city lord.

In other words, perhaps most of the shops in the entire Beizhou City are under the influence of the city lord's palace.

"What did you find?" Mu Jingchen asked.

"nothing."

Mu Jingchen was speechless, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"Then I don't want to say it."

"..." You are really good at irritating people.

Ahead was the Treasure Pavilion. The angry Mu Jingchen took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.

Feng Yanyuan saw this and said, "What? Are you related to someone from Zhenbao Pavilion?"

Expression management must also be done well.

Mu Jingchen said nothing, saying that he didn't want to talk.

Feng Yanyuan raised her eyebrows and smiled, but she didn't ask any questions. She was just angry when she was angry.