"In a word, don't underestimate him. After a while, you can choose two helpers from the children of the clan. You must choose the one who is too strong and steady." Mu Chengfeng knows that this daughter is arrogant and careful. She doesn't pay attention to others. She has no way to deal with her.
"I know, I know." Mu Changxi said impatiently. Mention Jun Lansheng, her in the mind is very uncomfortable, for her, this person's life experience, for her is a kind of humiliation, or humiliation.
Mu Chengfeng didn't think so much, so he couldn't help but worry. This baby daughter is too proud and despises the enemy. In case she chooses two ordinary Mu descendants to participate in the contest, how can she get an accident.
"My Lord, there are guests outside." At this time, a guard reported.
"Who?" Mu Chengfeng asked strangely.
Because the last leader of kuchan sect was the elder of their Mu family. For the sake of fairness, the reception of all guests at this grand ceremony was handled by the jun family. How could anyone find their Mu family?
"He said his name was Duan Yi Yi." The guard replied.
"It's him, please." Mu Chengfeng's eyes brightened.
I don't know who Duan Yiyi is, but he can't be more clear. He is not only the close disciple of Duan Qingyun, but also his favorite disciple. He also accepted Duan as his adopted son. His status, status and strength are by no means comparable to the so-called young talents.
What's more, this paragraph is easy to follow. Since I met Mu Chenxi at the last birthday party of Qingyun Junshi, I have been very close to their Mu family. In front of him, I even regard myself as a younger generation. My words are more respectful and polite. How can he not see the intention.
Of course, as one of the two main families of kuchan sect, he has his own pride. He can never sacrifice his daughter's life-long happiness just because he is a disciple of the other's monarch. But now, he is worried about tomorrow's competition. The arrival of Duan Yiyi can help a lot.
Soon, a young man with a pretty face and a sense of evil in his eyes came to the house. It is in Gu Fenghua's hands suffered two losses, disheartened left a school of Duan easy.
"I've met uncle Mu and younger martial sister Chenxi. I'm sorry to take the liberty to visit you." Very easy, first respectfully to Mu Chengfeng salute, and then polite to Mu Chenxi said.
I have to say that although this guy is gloomy, he has a good skin.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Chenxi is used to arrogance, even in the face of Duan Yi, there is no good face.
"When the new leader of kuchan ascends the throne, I am ordered by my master to come to see the ceremony." Duan Yi Yi is not angry, still said with a smile.
In his capacity, there are more zongmen women who give him a wink, but mu Chenxi is cold to him. What he can't get is the best, so he is particularly interested in Mu Chenxi.
"To attend the ceremony and go to your home, this time your home is responsible for welcoming and seeing off the guests." Mu Chenxi said coldly.
"Chenxi, don't be rude to Mr. Duan. The Duan family and our Mu family are personal friends, so why go to the jun family to join in the fun? " Mu Chengfeng reprimanded Mu Chenxi, but he blushed when he spoke.
personal friendship? If Duan Yi didn't fall in love with Mu Chenxi, their Mu family and Duan family would have a private relationship.