Chapter 164: Reunion

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"How did you find me?" The third brother in black looked indignant, and his eyes bit Wu Meng deadly.

"Didn't I say it early in the morning, you weren't all dead. Wu Meng once again expressed his regret, with the housekeeper here, it is not clear at a glance whether Fang Yuan is dead or alive. To be honest, she was taken aback when she heard the housekeeper say that the third brother's vital signs were no different from ordinary people.

She thought it was the funniest one, but she didn't expect it to be the most scheming one.

"Since you already knew, why didn't you say it earlier!" The third brother in black had red eyes, as if someone had bullied him.

Wu Meng rolled his eyes, he really didn't know if this was really naΓ―ve or falsely naΓ―ve, he ignored him directly, looked at the other two big men in black and said, "Hey, who hired you to kill me?"

"Who hired you, we just don't like you and want to kill you!" the third brother in black hurriedly replied.

Wu Meng didn't even bother to roll his eyes this time, this third brother is here to be funny, hooked the corners of his mouth to look at the two, took out a short knife, and learned the smug expression of the vicious villain in the TV series when he grabbed the protagonist, "What about you?

When the two black-clothed men saw this scene, their hearts trembled, but after all, they had seen a lot of blood, and this little threat couldn't shake their hard hearts at all, "Hmph! We won't tell you, if you want to kill, you have to scrape whatever." ”

Wu Meng was a little disappointed when she saw this, "So you don't know either." He shook his head, looked at the air, and shouted, "Everyone, you've seen enough of the play, come down." I'm going back to sleep, and they'll be handed over to you. ”

Wu Meng put back the Tang knife and the short knife, waved his hand and took out the paper crane, shook the dust on his body, and was about to sit up, "This junior sister waits!"

This is a warm and jade-like male voice with a hint of lingering compassion.

Wu Meng looked back and saw a gentleman in white clothes fluttering, with a slender figure and a face like a crown of jade, standing in the wasteland. The demeanor of this body was directly covered up by the people behind him, as if he was the only one in heaven and earth. However, this man is somewhat familiar, where have you seen it?

Wu Meng frowned, "What's the matter?" is so delicate and dazzling, it should be a big person.

"Senior sister, how can you see that they don't know who hired them? and why didn't they catch them early? I see that my junior sister is very good at kung fu, and it should be easy to catch them. The man's voice was gentle and powerful, but Wu Meng felt that there was a strangeness in this voice, and as for the strangeness there, he couldn't tell it.

'Butler, analyze the voice. ’

"It's very simple, just look at their expressions. Although she can't read expressions, the housekeeper has it in hand, and according to the routine, this kind of person who comes out to send them to death will not know who instructed them.

"Expression? It seems that the junior sister is really observant. The peacock man showed a warm smile and praised Wu Meng a little.

"As for why don't you catch them? It's very simple, it's just that I just built the foundation and had some itchy hands, and when I met three people who didn't have long eyes, I loosened my muscles and bones. Wu Meng said lightly, as if talking about the weather.

The three black-clothed men were sad and indignant when they heard this, they were so desperate to fight but they were regarded as trainers. What a shame is this!

"It seems that my sister is also a temperamental person. The peacock man still has that attitude of infinite spring breeze.

Wu Meng ignored it directly, "I can leave now." Without waiting for everyone to answer, he sat on the paper crane and flew away.

The peacock man was stunned for a moment, could it be that my charm has decreased?

"Senior Brother Feng......?"

"It's okay, I have another relationship with her, it's Fu Feng's Wumeng, you can tell her the results of your interrogation. The peacock man said so kindly.

However, although Wu Meng seems to be the victim, it is also because of her that she caused the death of the spirit plant within a mile of radius, and she needs to take some responsibility anyway. The man spoke.

"Then you can go back to her tomorrow. The peacock man's voice fluctuated slightly, and there was a faint smell of gnashing his teeth.

"Yes!"

"Poof!"

"Haha......"

It's just that they didn't notice that a pair of inexplicable eyes were staring at Wu Meng's distant back.

"Senior Brother Feng, I think I've heard it somewhere. Wu Meng held his head, but he couldn't remember who it was, "Butler, do you know who it is?"

"Meng Meng, according to the analysis, 99% of this person is cloudless. ”

"Feng Wuyun, is that the one who was infatuated by thousands of female cultivators in the Spirit Illusion Sect and made the disciples of the Outer Sect willing to be concubines?" Wu Meng suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help but shudder at the two pamphlets he took out from the Qiankun bags of those two outer disciples five years ago.

"Oh yes!!!How did you meet this super killer?" Wu Meng, who had never met this senior brother of the Spirit Illusion Sect, except for the time when he saw the apprentice ceremony, suddenly sighed that this fate is really wonderful.

It's wonderful to die!!

"Housekeeper, has the voice been analyzed?" Wu Meng cursed in her heart for a while, and after scolding this girl with fate, she was in a slightly better mood.

"The results have come out, Feng Wuyun's voice does have abnormal fluctuations, and it is somewhat similar to the voice of Yu Die, the auctioneer of the Treasure Pavilion, but the power of confusion contained in this Feng Wuyun's voice is more advanced and imperceptible. ”

Sure enough, I said, his voice was strange. Wu Meng showed an expression that was really like this, and the stupid hair that stood up shook with it. "No wonder so many nuns like him, it turns out that they are confused. "Tsk, this time I really found something unattainable.

As far as she knows, there are very few people who practice the sound of charm, and there are only sound cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, evil cultivation and other practices. Although it also belongs to the Three Thousand Great Paths, because the composition of the cultivators is relatively bad, it is usually despised by the righteous path.

Especially if you want a righteous sect like the Spiritual Illusion Gate.

And Feng Wuyun, as the head disciple of the Spirit Illusion Sect, has cultivated this charming sound, and his plan can also be glimpsed a little bit. However, he was originally the head disciple of the sect, as long as there was no big mistake, with his qualifications, it would definitely be no problem to cultivate to Yuanying. Won't this position of head fall to him in the future?

Could it be that there is some bigger conspiracy hidden in this?

Wu Meng shook off the chaotic thoughts in his head. "Forget it, forget it, whatever! It can't be on me anyway. ”

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"Bastard, who let you do it in the sect!" Lin Fan slapped the young man in the face in anger.

"I want to get rid of that black bud as soon as possible and relieve my uncle's troubles. Nian relatives hurriedly knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and looked uncertain in their eyes.

"Hmph! That black meng is not enough to become a problem in my heart!" Lin Fan snorted coldly, and saw the young man kneeling on the ground, his expression softened slightly, "Even if you do it, it should be arranged properly, you see what the hell you have found." Luckily, you still know how to hide your identity. ”

"You see it's good now, I can't touch her again. Lin Fan looked at his relatives with a look of hatred for iron.

"It's all the disciple's fault. A trace of contempt flashed in the young man's eyes, if you didn't regard her as a problem in your heart, why did you still remember this hatred after five years?

"Let's go down! Wait, you mean Feng Wuyun is also there?"

"Yes"

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth hooked up when he heard this.