Chapter 1142

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1142 reaction of the two giants

"I have sent people to kill him many times, but I have been killed by him many times. He has become a demon in my heart!"

"If I don't kill him, I'm afraid I'll think of it every time I practice, and I'll never improve my accomplishments again!"

Mu Guinan nodded and said, "since you have to do this, it's up to you, then go and kill him!"

"Don't worry, I will preside over the family affairs within a day or two after you leave!"

Mu Ziyuan smiled coldly and said, "it will take a day or two to kill him? I have ordered to try my best to find his whereabouts!"

"As long as I find him, I can kill him immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, a herdsman, tie Wei, strode in and said in a deep voice, "master, there is news about Feng Chen."

"Half an hour ago, he left the east gate of Dayue city and headed east."

Mu Ziyuan suddenly got up: "I'm going now. I can definitely come tomorrow at the latest!"

Mu GUI Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "you leave the big moon city without authorization. The herbalist Association and chengtianmen will come to the door and blame you."

"However, if you just leave for a day, it should be no problem. Besides, killing only one Feng Chen does not involve other families in Dayue City, and they have nothing to say."

"That's right," said Mu Ziyuan, "so I'll go and return quickly."

The shepherd returned to the South and said, "take the elder."

"Take the elder? No need?" Mu Ziyuan was a little dismissive: "do you think I can't kill him alone?"

Mu Guinan sneered, stared at him and said, "what you should think before sending those people to kill Feng Chen is impossible to kill him!"

"This boy is unfathomable and cannot be underestimated!"

Mu Ziyuan nodded now!

"By the way," he seemed to think of something and said, "uncle, the existence said that he might break the pass in this day or two, you..."

As soon as his voice fell, Mu Guinan glared at him fiercely, lowered his voice, and sternly scolded, "is it easy to say about that existing thing?"

"I'm your uncle. I passed on your home ownership position to you. Of course, I know very well about that existence!"

Mu Ziyuan shivered violently. When he mentioned the existence, his eyes showed a look of fear.

He looked at Mu Guinan and whispered, "nephew, I know I'm wrong!"

Mu Guinan waved his hand: "about that existence, you don't have to worry about it at all. I'll send someone to meet it! You can kill Feng Chen at ease!"

Mu Ziyuan nodded.

A moment later, he and the elder left the shepherd's house!

In the high mountain range where chengtianmen is located, there is a highest peak, which is more than 100000 meters high, towering above the mountains.

Behind the peak, there is a cliff.

On the cliff, a pine stands proudly.

At this time, under the green pine, a figure in a green robe was sitting cross legged there.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks like a fairy. His figure is empty and solid, floating and flickering, and seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

A round faced young man in his twenties came over quietly.

This young man, whose appearance is very gentle, always seems to have a smile on his face, and his temperament is indifferent, which comes down in one continuous line with middle-aged people.

He went to the middle-aged man and said softly, "master, about an hour ago, a supreme elder and a supreme priest of the Zhou family and three brothers of Zhou muxing, a total of five masters of soul condensation, left the big moon city!"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man gave a soft Oh, his expression unchanged, and asked faintly, "do you know where they have gone?"

The round faced young man smiled and said, "I don't know, but..."

"But what?" The middle-aged man asked.

"However, according to the judgment of the disciples, they all seem to have left the city together with the herbalist named Feng Chen."

"Oh, left the city with Feng Chen?" The middle-aged man's mouth slightly showed a funny smile.

He gently knocked the pine beside him:

"This is interesting. If I remember correctly, just a few days ago, the shepherd sent several groups of people to hunt down Feng Chen, but Feng Chen killed them all!"

"That's right."

The young man nodded and said, "two groups of people were sent. The first wave was the five elders of Tianhai Sanxing and mu Lianxia of Tianhu five stars, who were killed by Feng Chen."

"The second group is mu Dongge, four elders, three elders, and three mid-term masters of Tianhai. As a result, all of them were killed!"

If Chen Feng was here at this time, it would be very frightening to hear these words.

These two people know his affairs like the back of their hands.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "this Feng Chen is a little interesting!"

He smiled and said, "if my guess is right, it should not be just the Zhou family who left Dayue city!"

As soon as the words were finished, another disciple came here quickly.

The round faced young man hurried over, and the two whispered for a while. The round faced young man came over and said with admiration on his face:

"Master, what you expected is really not bad. Just half an hour ago, the head of the herdsman, Mu Ziyuan, and the elder also left Dayue city!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said with great interest, "interesting, interesting, big moon city has not had such waves for several years!"

"But I didn't expect that because of an unknown foreign herbalist, because of a young man who hasn't even reached the age of 20, such a storm has been caused! Interesting, interesting!"

The round faced young man looked calm, as if such a major thing could not disturb his heart.

He just whispered, "shall we care?"

"No matter, at least for now!" The middle-aged man said without hesitation, "if we don't have an eyebrow tomorrow, let's do it again."

The round faced young man nodded yes!

The middle-aged man looked at him, smiled and said, "Haoran, you just don't care about anything."

"It's true that the skill you cultivate is very suitable for such a indifferent state of mind, but you are too indisputable."

"Young man, you should be more energetic, otherwise when you fight with others, you may be stronger than him, and you will lose in the end!"

The young man named Haoran thought for a moment, nodded and said, "master, I understand."

The middle-aged man looked at him, shook his head and sighed. He knew that the teenager was mostly perfunctory when he said so.

His temperament is hard to change.

At almost the same time, on the high tower of the herbalist Association, dongfangyan once again entered the secret room where the president of the herbalist association was located.

This time, the president is still absorbing the power in the blue flame.