Shang Ziyu scratched his head, and said bashfully: "I'm actually quite smart. Lady Mu, can you please not always call my master an ox? Even though he looked like a bull's nose, he couldn't tell the truth. After all, he is my master. "
Mu Zining was speechless.
Was this fellow helping or hurting his master!
"Third brother."
Ying Tian hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed Shang Ziyu's arm, shaking it excitedly three times, "That's great. Third brother, I've finally met you. "
"Wait... Wait... "Wait, wait …"
Shang Ziyu looked at the beautiful Ying Tian in front of him in a daze, and asked while pointing at himself, "Are you calling me?"
Just now, there was a strange little girl who called him Third Uncle, and now this strange young man was calling her Third Brother.
He hadn't even spent an incense's time to come here, yet he had picked up another little brother instead.
Could it be that the people of the Tong Zhou City were all rashly identifying their relatives like this?
"That's right, third brother. Besides you, who else would be my third brother?"
"I'm your third brother?"
Shang Ziyu looked at Ying Tian as he blinked his eyes blankly.
"Aiya! Your second brother is Shang Zifeng, right? "
Shang Ziyu numbly nodded his head, "Yes, yes …"
"That's right. You are my third brother! Second Brother said that he has a Third Brother and that he will be my Third Brother from now on. "
Ying Tian hurriedly pulled on Shang Ziyu's arm, looked sideways at Mu Zining, and pleaded: "That's right Third Brother, quickly save me, I'm really suffering under the hands of Mother Yaksha … Sigh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh … "It hurts …"
Without waiting for Ying Tian to finish speaking, he was pulled to the side by Mu Zining as she fiercely tugged at his ears.
"Oh, you've grown wings?" I'm telling you, even if his master came, he wouldn't be able to control me, much less this kid. Want to go? Unless you let me beat you up to your heart's content! "
"Red, yellow, blue and Situ Bai mourned for Ying Tian..." Lady Mu, this … What exactly is going on? "
Shang Ziyu looked dumbstruck at Ying Tian's swollen ears. Deep in his heart, he felt sympathy for him.
Although Mu Zining was becoming more and more beautiful, and looked even more noble, that was under the condition that she did not lose her temper.
The moment he lost his temper, he would still be as irritable as before. He hadn't changed at all.
"I'm fine. Ignore this idiot! Let me ask you, have you seen a four or five-year-old little girl before? "
Although Shang Ziyu used his consciousness to scan the surroundings, Mu Zining still did not want to give up.
She had been looking for Shang Zifeng for four years, and she didn't know why she was so persistent about it.
Perhaps, it was because of the lost scroll painting!
Perhaps it was for … Even if it was just a fluke, she did hope that he would be able to help her solve the problem.
Thinking about the scroll, she looked at Shang Ziyu again.
She was too lazy to ask where the painting scroll went. Even if she had asked, it would have been useless. She wouldn't have gotten any useful information.
Only, Mu Zining was puzzled as to how Shang Ziyu had become a disciple of the Tianji Pavilion, and even become a close disciple of the Sect Leader.
Four years ago, after they ran away, what happened to these two brothers?
A string of doubts rolled continuously in Mu Zining's mind.
However, at this time, there was no way for her to ask in detail, so she could only temporarily put the questions in her heart.
Hearing Mu Zining's question, Shang Ziyu recalled his memories for a moment, and suddenly reacted, asking: "Are you talking about that cute little girl with big eyes and a tall head?"
As he spoke, he gestured with his hand, describing the appearance and characteristics of her.
Mu Zining's eyes lit up, "You've seen her before?"
"Yeah. Just a moment ago, that little girl was extremely agile, she ran over and called me Third Uncle. I was wondering when I had a niece. "Could she be …"
Shang Ziyu's mouth opened widely, exclaiming in disbelief: "You're saying, she's my second brother's daughter?!"
After Mu Zining heard this, her face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot. She forcefully suppressed her anger and said: "Your daughter doesn't know, but your second brother will definitely be here wherever she appears!"
Shang Ziyu lowered his eyes.
He had a brain.
If second brother was here, how could he not recognize the man in black just now?
There must be a reason why he did not appear.
Thinking of this, he had a plan and asked, "Miss Mu, why do you insist on looking for my second brother? Am I right? "You …"
Mu Zining was finally asked somewhat anxiously, and her expression was unavoidably somewhat uncomfortable. She stuttered, "I, I naturally have my reasons for looking for him. Who cares? "
At this time, most of the people who were initially at the auction venue had already followed Black Robe and Tong Yangzi's two streaks of light and chased after them, standing still on the street not too far away.
They all looked up at the sky and saw the two beams of light clashing back and forth in the sky.
City Master Lian and Huangfu Zhazha stood next to each other with grave expressions, anxiety and resentment seeping out between their brows.
They wouldn't be able to interfere in a battle of this level. They could only watch from the sidelines.
Within a radius of one kilometer, the sky was filled with dark clouds, strong winds, and a murderous aura.
At this moment, due to the thunderbolts from before, there was no one else on the street other than the people participating in the auction.
Shang Zifeng and Li Bao Er also followed along, hiding in a corner and peeking their heads out to look at the crowd.
Their concerns differed from those of the group.
To Shang Zifeng, no matter who won and who lost, in the battle between Tong Yangzi and Black Robe, even if it was a mutual destruction, it had nothing to do with him.
What he was concerned about was the location of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass.
However, what confused him was that other than the figure of Patriarch Zhen when he first entered the arena, it was as if he had disappeared from the world. Even when the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass was taken away by Black Robe, there was still no Patriarch Zhen.
Not only the Patriarch Zhen, but the group of people who followed the Patriarch Zhen also did not appear again.
Strange, where did all these people go?
Shang Zifeng always felt that something was amiss.
Logically speaking, for such a thing to happen, even if the Zhen family sent a servant to investigate the situation, it would still be reasonable. But up until now, not a single person appeared.
This was too abnormal.
"Daddy …"
Xiao Bao Er pulled at the corner of Shang Zifeng's clothes.
"Hmm?"
"A ball."
"What happened to the ball?"
Shang Zifeng asked in an extremely perfunctory manner.
His attention had already flown beyond the ninth heaven and he did not notice the changes around him.
To Pingbao'er's words, the left ear entered and the right ear came out.
"The ball is back."
"Oh, come back then."
"There's something else in its mouth."
"Oh, what's that thing in your mouth …"
Halfway through his words, Shang Zifeng finally realized what Little White was saying and hurriedly turned around. Lowering his head to look at Little Treasure, he coincidentally saw the snowball in her arms.
Looking at the object in Snow Ball's mouth that was emitting a green radiance, Shang Zifeng was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.
If this isn't Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, then what is it?
After taking the snow ball from Xiao Bao Er, Shang Zifeng's right hand trembled as he pinched the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass in his mouth and carefully observed it.
From the looks of it, this bunch of immortal herbs looked exactly the same as the ones that appeared in the auction and then landed in Black Robe's hands.
But Shang Zifeng was sure that this was the real Poria Cocos Immortal Grass.
This was because this unique aura that only ancient geniuses could possess was much thicker and more difficult to conceal than the one in the hands of Black Robe.
The look in Shang Zifeng's eyes changed again as he looked at the snowball.
This little fellow had truly made him pleasantly surprised.
Although he did not know how it managed to obtain the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, the process was definitely not simple.
Presumably, the Patriarch Zhen dropped the bag of Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, causing the item in the auction to be fake.
In other words, the immortal grass in Black Robe's hand was fake.
I wonder what method Patriarch Zhen used to escape the verification of the Immortal Grass, to actually be able to hide it from everyone, including Black Robe.
He was rejoicing, since the moment he stepped into the Tong Zhou City, he had made Xueluo secretly watch over him, Huangfu Zhazha and the others.
Unexpectedly, the final outcome was also in the hands of Snowball.
As he was overjoyed, Shang Zifeng kissed Snowball ruthlessly.
A layer of red suddenly appeared on the originally plump and chubby face of Snowball.
Snowball proudly rolled his eyes and wailed: "Hng hng, Feng Feng, this baby is amazing, right? Impressive! If you didn't have your baby, the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass wouldn't have been so easily taken by you. Maybe you're still thinking like a bunch of idiots about how to snatch it back from that big guy. "Hum, hum, hum!"