The Different Life of the Villain Boss

When the menacing orthodox people entered Fengming Valley, Mu Yunyan knew why these people came, a sense of powerlessness surged in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this sister.

There are many people with faces that are not unfamiliar here. Those who surrounded and killed her were all there. She stood at the door and said lazily, "They are all acquaintances. There are so many people here, what's the matter?"

"Mu Linlang's demonic nature is not exhausted. She wanted to kill and take revenge, and wiped out Zhenjun Fengping's family. It can be said to be inhumane. Tell her to come out." After listening to the condemnation of the monks from the three realms, she welcomed all the monks into the secluded place very politely. Du, facing the crusade of a group of monks, said slowly: "This person can be anyone, but it will definitely not be my mother."

"Isn't this the bloodthirsty hairpin of the xylophone?" With an aggressive tone, Si Zhao shook the bloodthirsty hairpin in his hand and asked, "The only person in the world who can use this kind of weapon is the xylophone. Back then, the demon species Mu Linlang survived by chance. That's all that's left, how do you make us believe that Mu Linlang didn't do it?"

"Where did you get this crap?" Mu Yunyan put her hands around her chest, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Since I met that real person, I think your so-called orthodox monks are just like this. Is it possible to put an unwarranted charge on my mother's head by making a mess?"

Mu Yunyan shook the thing in her hand, "See clearly that this is the bloodthirsty hairpin, what kind of broken thing is that in your hand?"

Lin Moxue stood on one side with a gloomy expression on her face. She could hardly suppress her anger. She had seen someone who opened her eyes and talked nonsense before, but she had never seen such a shameless person. Her eyes slowly darkened: "Mu Yunyan Let me tell you, Zen Master Kongwu discovered this from the xylophone's grave, if it wasn't for Mu Linlang's revenge, how could the bloodthirsty hairpin appear in front of the xylophone's grave?"

"Ridiculous! My mother was already exhausted 13 years ago, how could she still be able to practice!" Mu Yunyan sneered, "Since the establishment of Nether Valley, my mother has rarely stepped out of Youdu. kill?"

"Is this true?" Si Zhao raised his voice and asked, "May I ask your father to come out and see you?"

"What a joke!" Wen Dan took a step forward with a gloomy face, "The mother-in-law is now in retreat, how can you mobs just see you!"

The most important thing is that she still remembers what the step-mother said before the retreat. It was the gentle look that the step-mother rarely showed. She said to her: "Dan'er, after this retreat, I want to hold a double-break ceremony for you and Qiong'er." , would you like to?"

Wen Dan said: "How does the step-mother know what I'm thinking, and I am very willing to sleep with Qiong'er." At that moment, she felt unprecedentedly happy. The step-mother gave her so much that she spent her life Can't return either.

The expressions of the monks present changed on the spot. Being ridiculed by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, even Si Zhao, who was the suzerain, felt a little embarrassed. He snorted coldly: "Since there is no intention of revenge, why did you build the Nether Valley?"

Wen Dan narrowed her eyes, her adoptive mother collected the remains of her parents who died in the famine for her, and adopted her and Wen Qiong. In her eyes, Yun Yan and her adoptive mother should never be desecrated by anyone. Now There is murderous look in the eyes: "You monks only know how to fight for power and profit, how do you know what my stepmother is like? Our hundreds of disciples were brought back here during the war. The stepmother said that she only wanted us to have a family. We have obviously never harmed anyone, you are one demon sect, how have we done anything to endanger the Three Realms? Youdu has only helped mortals since its establishment, and has not stepped into the world of cultivation, so you are deceiving people too much!"

Mu Yunyan snorted coldly, and her eyes fell on the entrance of the palace: "Since the ancestor Qin Feng has arrived, why don't you come and see him!"

A deep sigh sounded in the air, and a man in white clothes came in from the side of the door. Mu Yunyan looked carefully at this man who was well-known in the three worlds, and couldn't help admiring in her heart. She really had a temperament, and there was a kind of person whose age would only let him She admired that person very much because of his background and charm, rather than his old age.

Mu Yunyan glanced at Qin Feng, turned around and sat on the side seat, and raised her hand: "Danzu Qin Feng, please sit down! Since you are my mother's master, then I should also call you Shizu."

Her realization fell on the man behind Qin Feng, who smiled softly: "Uncle Lin Yue, I finally see you, my mother often mentions you."

The man behind Qin Feng was still innocent, but he was a little more mature and stable. Hearing this, he said, "Are you...?"

Yun Yan replied with sparkling eyes, "Mu Linlang's daughter, Mu Yunyan."

Youliang's eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and he looked up at this cautious man, his eyes crooked: "My mother has mentioned you in front of me all these years, she said that you are very good to her and take care of her often, but your cultivation is poor. A little bit, people are down-to-earth, hard-working, and easy to be deceived."

"Is Lin Lang okay? It's been so many years, why don't you come back and take a look, Master and I are very worried about her." Lin Yue suddenly became happy, but when he thought that he was about to meet Lin Lang under such circumstances, he suddenly Lost again.

"Mother said that she finally escaped, and she didn't want to go back if she didn't want to."

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.