Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, looked at Feng Jiujiu in the prison car, his brows were tightly knit together.

Feng Jiujiu was tied up and locked in the prison car, looking very embarrassed, as if worried that he would run away, not only his mouth was sealed, but his hands and feet were also shackled.

Feng Jiujiu also saw them, and immediately began to whine excitedly.

Duan Lang had a headache, "Is this kid going to cause some trouble again?"

Not to mention that he doesn't trust Feng Jiujiu, it's really because this kid is a restless master.

Mo Yuan opened his legs and strode towards the prison van, "Go and have a look."

The two soon came to the prison car, Feng Jiujiu became more and more excited, and stood up loudly.

The group of soldiers looked at each other, and said loudly: "The director of Lucheng is in charge, who dares to block the way?"

The Lord of the Lu City they talked about was Lu Sangmi, who was different from Chen Wankong's fake Transcending Tribulation Period.

Duan Lang's head hurt even more, and he said to the soldiers who were staring at them, "Don't get me wrong, I'm a friend of this young man, can I ask what happened to him? Maybe there is some misunderstanding in it. .”

The leading soldier was a Jindan stage monk, even without divine sense, he knew that Duan Lang and Mo Yuan in front of him were something he couldn't offend, so he kept his posture extremely low.

He arched his fists and explained: "Returning to the senior, the villain only knows that he has annoyed our city lord, but he doesn't know the details."

Duan Lang glanced at Feng Jiujiu, who was jumping anxiously in the prison car, and said helplessly: "Can you please take the thing off his mouth, so I can ask him."

Mo Yuan never said a word, just looked at the leader with cold eyes.

Hesitation flashed across the leader's face, "This...his mouth was specially ordered to be sealed by our city lord."

Because the boy in the car can breathe fire, and the flames are extremely high, and more than a dozen of them have been burned, so the deer city master made this decision.And they're also worried about getting burned out.

Duan Lang quickly raised his hand to promise, "Don't worry, I will never let them hurt you."

The situation is already very bad now, if Lu Sangmi is really annoyed, they will all be overwhelmed and walk around.

The leader hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward to take down the thing that blocked Feng Jiujiu's mouth.

As soon as he took it off, Feng Jiujiu couldn't wait to say: "Duan Lang, save me quickly. They are going to throw me into the monster abyss."

Duan Lang glanced at the soldiers who had been staring at them all the time, and asked speechlessly: "What the hell did you do? You messed with the great powers in the Tribulation Period, are you impatient?"

In this fairy world, whoever has the highest cultivation level has the right to speak. Doesn't this fool, Feng Jiu, know that?

A guilty conscience flashed across Feng Jiujiu's face, and his eyes flickered, "I...I didn't do anything..."

Duan Lang saw that he was a ghost like this, and said angrily: "Don't think of me saving you if you don't tell me."

For a long time, he didn't worry about other things, but he was worried that Feng Jiujiu would cause trouble everywhere. He didn't expect Feng Jiujiu to live up to expectations and really make trouble.

The point is that it's all right, let's not tell the truth, does he know who he is messing with?

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, and said coldly to Feng Jiujiu: "Do you want to die?"

Feng Jiujiu choked, and under Mo Yuan's stern gaze, he muttered, "I... I didn't do anything... just... just stole a flower from their city lord.

Xingdan, when she was running away, accidentally...accidentally burned her...hair...but you can't blame me, who wants her to... ..."

The following words became smaller and weaker in Duan Lang's staring eyes.

Duan Lang pressed hard on his throbbing forehead, "What are you doing stealing someone's Transformation Pill?"

The Transformation Pill doesn't have any effect on human monks, and it doesn't work to use Fengjiu to look at this kind of phoenix, which is naturally capable of transforming.Except for the Yaozu...

Thinking of this, he looked at Feng Jiujiu, and tentatively said, "You didn't steal it for my son, did you?"

Feng Jiujiu frowned directly, her cheeks flushed, "Who...who stole it from him, don't...don't talk nonsense. I...I just... hurry up

Play……"

Duan Lang rolled his eyes towards the sky, and said sarcastically: "That's really fun, playing yourself in the prison car."

Feng Jiujiu's arrogance suddenly went out, and he struggled to grab the rope on his body, "Hurry up and find a way to get me out."

He only accidentally heard that there was such a thing as the Transformation Pill, so he wanted to play with it, to see if he could transform the big black snake. I took him down before the move, and put him in this special prison car, planning to throw him into the abyss of monsters.

Duan Lang ignored Feng Jiujiu, looked at Mo Yuan, "Junior Brother..."

His strength is still far from that of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and he is definitely no match for the opponent. Although he doesn't want to admit it, it seems that he can only rely on Mo Yuan at this time.Mo Yuan remained silent, no expression could be seen on Leng Jun's face.

Feng Jiujiu said in surprise: "You don't want to help me, do you? Don't forget for whom I became like this."

If he hadn't been threatened by this hairless black man, how could he have come here, and how could he have been trapped.

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, "I just asked you to give it away, but I didn't let you cause trouble."

Feng Jiujiu's face instantly collapsed and wrinkled into a ball.

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, looked sideways at Duan Lang, "Let's go."

Duan Lang was thinking about how to persuade Mo Yuan, subconsciously asked: "Where are you going?"

Mo Yuan had already walked a few steps forward, when he heard Duan Lang's words, he stopped, turned around and looked at him, his sharp face showed no expression at all.

"What do you think?"

Duan Lang: "..."

Sir, I really can't feel it.

He tentatively asked, "Are you looking for City Lord Lu?" Seeing that Mo Yuan didn't intend to refute, he couldn't help being surprised, and asked quickly, "What about Feng Jiujiu?"

Mo Yuan glanced at Feng Jiujiu.

Feng Jiujiu looked at him nervously and expectantly.

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, "Wouldn't it be good to throw him into the monster abyss?"

Duan Lang thought that Mo Yuan's willingness to save Feng Jiujiu had become kind, but he was still so cruel.

But seriously, since he took shape, Mo Yuan's attitude has become a little strange, and sometimes he will look at him for a long time without saying a word.Could it be that he was afraid because he knew his identity as a phoenix?

Duan Lang felt that he might have gotten the truth.

Although Mo Yuan said that he didn't care about Feng Jiujiu, he still cast a spell on the foreman and asked him to stand by for orders first, while Duan Lang was brought by him to find Lu Sangmi.

The scale of Baidi City is about the same as that of Beiling City. It is also square in shape and divided into four gates in the south, east and northwest. Lu Sangmi's city lord's mansion is in the south gate.

There were also guards standing at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. When they saw Duan Lang and Mo Yuan walking straight over, they didn't reprimand them loudly, but asked, "May I ask what you two do?"

With this polite attitude, Duan Lang began to have a good impression of Lu Sangmi.

Hearing that they were looking for the city lord, the guard did not stop them, but stared at them for a while with weird eyes, and asked them to take them in.After entering, Duan Lang couldn't help admiring the scene in front of him.

It doesn't matter, it's just because the city lord's mansion is built on the lake, the mist is vast, the gauze is graceful, it's as beautiful as a fairyland.

Shi Cong took them to a gazebo, prepared some snacks and spiritual tea, and said: "Please wait a moment, I will go to ask the city lord for instructions."

Duan Lang thanked him, and after the man left, he picked up the teacup and smelled it, and said to Mo Yuan with a smile: "Junior brother, this spirit tea smells so good, it should be top quality."

Mo Yuan sat on the stone bench, glanced around lightly, raised his eyes to look at Duan Lang, without saying a word.

Duan Lang thought he would say something to ridicule himself, seeing this, he couldn't help but look at him strangely, coughed a little, and asked: "Junior brother, are you alright?"

Was it taken away?Yes or no?Yes or no?

Mo Yuan gracefully picked up the teacup and put it to his lips, took a sip without lifting his eyelids.

"Brother, what do you think is wrong with me?"

Not only was the tone not sarcastic, but it was also surprisingly peaceful.

Duan Lang was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the stool, looking at Mo Yuan as if he had seen a ghost.

It won't be really taken away, will it?What's the matter with this inexplicably calm tone?

But who in the world can take the soul of the majestic Lord Mozun?

Could it be Rong Zhi?

There was a thump in his heart, and he suddenly called out, "Friend Daoist Rong."

Mo Yuan frowned, his tone slightly displeased, "Why are you so mad?"

Duan Lang: "..."

Gan, I guessed wrong.

He concealedly picked up his cup and sipped his saliva, "It's okay, I just remembered that Fellow Daoist Rong..."

Mo Yuan stared at Duan Lang coldly for a while, seeing his eyes flickering and his expression uncomfortable, he suddenly realized something.

His heart ached slightly, and his fingers holding the cup tightened.

It seemed that he had really tortured the person in front of him, so he had a slightly better attitude, which made him look so terrified, and even thought that he was taken away by Rong Zhi.

How could Rong Zhi take away his house?They are basically the same person.And if Rong Zhi hadn't told him something, Rong Zhi wouldn't have been destroyed by heaven and disappeared.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and the person who went to ask Lu Sangmi for instructions never came back.

Duan Lang had already finished the spiritual tea on the table and finished his snacks, and when he almost couldn't help dozing off, a graceful and slim figure came over.

This deer city lord turned out to be a woman.

Lu Sangmi was wearing a water-red light gauze skirt, and the waist exposed in the middle was white, thin and soft.Her hair turned out to be a strange silver color, shining brightly in the sun, her face was covered with a veil that could isolate the consciousness of others, and her watery eyes exposed were full of affection.

She strolled over, turned her eyes around Duan Lang and Mo Yuan, and snorted coquettishly, "You are also here to be my men? The one in white is not bad, you can keep it. The one in black is too ugly. If you don’t like it, go to the guard to get the spirit stone, and leave quickly.”

Duan Lang: "..."

To be honest, after being reborn for so long, this was the first time he heard someone say that Mo Yuan was ugly.

This deer city lord's vision is really good! !