It is true that the young master admires her, but you say that someone is trying to abduct her in front of her father, so you are not afraid that her father will fight the young master desperately
really…
Wen Yunfeng was full of Bai Ning, but now he heard Qiu Shurong's words, his eyes turned slowly, his brows frowned slightly.
He waited for more than 20 years, and the daughter he was waiting for, there is a brat who wants to abduct it
"This... mistakes, mistakes," Qiu Shurong looked embarrassed, and immediately said with a serious face, "Anyway, Yan'er has a very high status in our holy land. She needs to stay close and seek further to calculate your fantasy palace?"
Mu Zhen's body was already unable to move due to excessive blood loss, and coupled with the shock she received today, she couldn't say a word of despair, and she could only look at Qiu Shurong with her gloomy eyes.
"Yan'er, it is better for Mu Zhen to give us the Holy Land. The Xing Hall in the Holy Land is even more cruel."
"No!" Bai Changfeng refused angrily, "Yan'er has promised to hand her over to the Medicine Sect. Do you still want to snatch someone from me?"
"How about snatching? Anyway, you have no less to snatch people from my holy land."
"If I said no, I just couldn't! Your sacred methods are too inferior. Only when you get to the medicine gate can she regret her for life!"
…
The crowd was silent.
Wen Wuwei stopped crying and stared at the two old men who were making noisy conversations.
It would be fine if they competed for another genius disciple.
But these two old guys, in order to brush their presence in front of Bai Yan, even a prisoner has to be snatched
Shouldn't I also do something? To make up for the original mistake
Wen Wuwei's eyes turned, he glanced at Jun Tianyue, who was not changing his face, coughed dryly, and said, "Mu Zhen is a member of my fantasy palace, and the punishment should also come from the fantasy palace. It's better..."
"roll!"
"What's the matter with you here? I haven't asked you to settle accounts in the Magic Mansion! How dare you leave the criminals behind? Who knows if you want to let her go!"
Bai Changfeng and Qiu Shurong, who had been arguing in the first place, heard that Wen Wuwei dared to leave Mu Zhen, and immediately turned their angry gazes to him, and shouted angrily.
Wen Wuwei's face flushed red, thinking about him, when Palace Master of the Hallucination Palace had swallowed so much
But for the sake of his wife and children, he bears it!
"You want to quarrel, and quarrel later, I came to the Magic Mansion to get the seeds of the blood vine." Bai Yan glanced at several old men and asked casually.
"Look at my memory," Jun Tianyue patted his head and stared at Wuwei: "What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you see your granddaughter asking for the seed of blood vine? Don't get it yet."
"Oh oh."
Only then did Wen Wuwei react and rushed to the door quickly, but after a while, he took a blood-colored seed and walked to Bai Yan.
The elders saw the seed he had brought, and wanted to speak, but after all they didn't say anything.
Wen Wuwei's face was filled with a pleasing smile: "Yan'er..."
"You called Yan'er?" Bai Changfeng snorted.
Qiu Shurong also frowned: "You should be called Girl White."
Ren Yi didn't speak, but his eyes were full of disapproval when he looked at Wen Wuwei.
Wen Wuwei's heart was stagnant, these old things are too bullying!
"The blood vine seeds you want."
Calling him the white girl, Wen Wuwei was not reconciled, this girl was his granddaughter anyway.
But if Yan'er is called, these old things will inevitably fight him desperately.
So in the end, he decided not to shout anything...