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The next day, the sun climbed up, and Mu Yang was still sleeping in the house.

He didn't wake up dazedly until Brother Gou called Muyang.

It was too late to come back last night, Mu Yang was too sleepy and fell asleep.

If anyone in Luoyue Valley can compare with Mu Yang's sleepiness, it is estimated that there is only Valley Master.

After a brief wash, Mu Yang sat on the table and thought, thinking about what he should do today, "By the way, I don't know if Ayue has left the customs, I bought a lot of gifts for her."

Just do it, Mu Yang hurriedly got up and ran to the attic to find Old Xue, "Master, ah...has the valley master left the customs?"

Old Xue was sitting on the second floor at the moment, meditating in the sun, and saw his hands slowly draw an arc, and said faintly: "No, what's wrong?"

"Well, that's all right."

"Go to practice the Demon Killing Sword Spectrum, and when it's almost settled, go ask Dao Pagoda, don't waste a month's chance."

Mu Yang leaned forward and held a fist, pouting reluctantly and said, "Yes."

Cultivation, practice, as soon as you come back, it is really annoying!

After Mu Yang ran out, he sneaked into Xiaoqi's courtyard. Unfortunately, Xiaoqi and Shuotian were not there.

Since Luoyue Valley got the mineral vein, Xiao Qi has often been there to supervise, and the days in Luoyue Valley are getting less and less.

And Shuotian would go out with him every time and play everywhere. But he was envious of Mu Yang.

After searching for a circle, I couldn't find someone who could accompany him to relieve his boredom. In desperation, Mu Yang chose to go to the mirror cave to practice.

However, when he came to the foot of Medicine Mountain, he suddenly heard a movement from the alchemy workshop on the side.

Mu Yang thought: Yes! Just to find Elder Cong Rong.

I knocked on the door, and there was a response soon inside. The person who opened the door was Fang Yi: "Eh? Boss Mu? You are back."

Mu Yang went out to discuss business matters. In the past two days, everyone knew about it in Luoyue Valley. Everyone knew that Mu Yang was about to make a fortune and became a big boss.

Mu Yang smiled triumphantly: "Oh, go go, don't be yin and yang, I'll come to the sixth elder."

"Hee hee, come in, Master is filling the medicine inside."

Mu Yang walked into the alchemy room and saw Cong Rong running on two medicine bottles.

But when she saw Mu Yang, her pupils suddenly dilated, she quickly put down the medicine bottle in her hand, and appeared in front of Mu Yang in the blink of an eye, buckling Mu Yang's shoulder.

This strength is too much, Mu Yang felt that his shoulders were about to break, and he screamed, "Ahhhhh! What are you doing, elder? I am Muyang! It hurts, I can't take it anymore, let it go! "

"Hmph! I was the one who beat you! Say! Did you hide something good behind my back!"

Mu Yang really wanted to cry without tears, the Sixth Elder was so crazy.

Muyang's brain was spinning in this short moment, wondering when he had offended the Sixth Elder.

The last time Ye Jun came to send Qiu Xin Haitang, it was a conflict between Old Xue and him. After a long time, if Cong Rong didn't trouble Muyang, this matter should have passed.

And what she just asked was, what did you hide behind her? When did Muyang carry her?

Mu Yang could only cry for mercy and said, "I really don't know what you are talking about! What have I done? The Sixth Elder, then you can't beat people like this for no reason."

Seeing Mu Yang seemed to be really in pain, Cong Rong threw both hands away, Mu Yang slumped down on the ground with pain, rubbing his shoulders and bulging his mouth, just like a little wife who has suffered resentment.

Cong Rong crossed her arms across her chest, sitting on the stool in front of Mu Yang, and asked angrily: "I ask you, since you came to Luoyue Valley, how have I treated you!"

Mu Yang said aggrieved: "Very...very good, but always likes to ask me questions in class."

"Then I will ask you again, every time you make a mistake, do I help you speak up!"

"Yes...Is it." Mu Yang thought, he didn't make too many mistakes, and it seemed that Old Xue was basically beating him in Huanan, and no one interceded him.

Cong Rong slapped her on the table: "Then why don't you tell me if you have something good! You know I am particularly greedy in this regard!"

Damn it? greedy?

For a moment, Mu Yang's mind was short-circuited. What kind of words about tiger and wolf was the elder Fuck talking to me? Is this a bit too straightforward, people are not ready yet, this is too sudden.

But the next moment, Fang Yi helped him dispel his thoughts, "Mu Yang, in fact, I am sorry about you. I missed the matter about Mai Li Su."

"...Ah! What am I doing? It turns out that it's not that kind of thing. Melissa is all small...wait! Melissa! Isn't it?

In order to encourage Fang Yi to play well, Muyang gave Melisu as a reward to Fang Yi when he made alchemy in the Battle of Eight directions last time.

At that time, he exhorted Fang Yi to keep it secret and never let Cong Rong know.

It's okay now, she actually said that she had missed her mouth. This is because she met a pig teammate.

Cong Rong is particularly passionate about beauty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyday, she has to know about Melisu, she must not be crazy.

Cong Rong was waiting for his eyes now, as if he was about to take him alive, Mu Yang hurriedly picked up her thighs and begged for mercy: "Elder! You have to listen to my sophistry... No, explain. , I really don’t want to hide from you, I have my own difficulties."

"Ha, make up, then make up, I want to see, you can explain what the flowers are." Cong Rong is really going to be mad at Mu Yang.

Muyang's brain was swiftly running, and finally found a suitable reason, "That's it, this thing has always been imperfect, I dare not give it to you rashly, so I have been perfecting it, you see, I am not taking the initiative. Did you come to see you, just to talk about this."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to hear you say these useless, first give me a hundred and eighty apologies."

"A hundred and eighty! I don't have so many, because I only have ten left."

If all of them were taken out to her, it was not because the family had been moved, and Mu Yang had not dared to tell her, but was afraid that she would rob it unreasonably.

Cong Rongbai gave him a glance, seeing that he was about to get his hands. At this time, his anger was mostly gone, and his tone became quite calm: "Okay, ten will be ten."

Mu Yang quickly took out ten Merisu and handed them to Cong Rong's left hand. Cong Rong finally showed a smile on his face. He picked up one in his right hand and looked at it carefully. He was quite satisfied: "Okay, look at you. For the sake of this, I forgive you. I will study and study first. By the way, did you do it yourself?"

"Uh, that's right, but right, I really can't tell the practice of this thing, elder, you still..."

"Okay, I see, meanie, I will study it myself."