Chapter 642： Pouring oil (2/2)

”Hum, are you hiding from me?” Zhuge Feng said coldly: ”I don't want to see me as a father, don't I?”

Qi Qiaosan bowed his head silently.

Zhu Gefeng turned to look at Murong Chun and Xia Liyan, ”Did you see it this time? It's not because this seat doesn't want to see him, it's because he doesn't want to see him! Don't blame me again for not telling my father and son!”

Wu Murongchun said busyly, ”Old Joe, the young master was still here.”

Wu Qiaosan said helplessly: ”The young master said, Elder Murong will surely persuade the mountain master to come back when he returns. He can't afford to hide, so he leaves first.”

”Oh, I'm still a little clever. I can expect Elder Murong's approach.” Zhuge Feng said weirdly: ”It's a pity that this cleverness is not used in the right path. When he comes back, he tells him not to see me forever!”

”The Lord of the Mountain ...” Qiao San was busy: ”The young Lord is just a moment of emotion, can't think of it ...”

”He couldn't figure out why he didn't die by himself!” Zhuge Feng hummed: ”Early death and early interest, there is less harm in the world!”

Qi Qiaosan reluctantly lowered his head.

Obviously, the Lord of the Mountain has been staring at the Young Master, knowing what the Young Master has done, he has nothing to say.

Wu Murongchun also sighed in secret, the young master did a lot of evil things, and his sins must have died, but now he ca n’t die, if he died, Funiu Mountain would be over!

They were standing in front of the courtyard and talking. Suddenly three people came over, but they were Murong Liang and Zhou Hange Chu Dazhi.

Murong Liang's face was pale and faint, compared with the ambitions of Zhou Hange and Chu.

Wu Murongchun frowned and lowered her face: ”Lianger, you go and play.”

”I've seen the Lord of the Mountain.” Murong Liang salutes his fists.

Zhou Zhouge and Chu Dazhi also busy holding fists.

Murong Chun gloomy, staring at Murong Liang.

Murong Liang did not look at him, staring at Zhuge Feng with an excited look: ”You are out of the mountain, we have a rescue in Funiu Mountain!”

Zhuge Feng smiled: ”Well, it's finally closed, eh? Xiaoliang, are you injured?”

”Yes.” Murong Liang looked dim and smiled again: ”Nothing ~ ~ a little injury.”

”This is not a small injury.” Zhuge Feng shook his head and Shen Hu said: ”Did you also go down the mountain?”

Yun Murong Liang shook his head: ”Shan Lord, I was not injured under the mountain.”

Wu Murongchun said: ”Shan Master, he was taught by the young master, he speaks well and asks for trouble, but the young master does get a bit heavy!”

Zhu Gefeng frowned and said, ”That evil hand?”

”The martial arts of the young master is amazing, my martial arts have been abandoned by the young master!” Murong Liang said.

”Disused martial arts?” Zhuge Fengshen yelled, ”Did the evil barrier dare to abolish your martial arts ?!”

Wu Murongliang sighed: ”The Lord of the Mountain is actually my fault.

”Qiao San, get me back immediately!” Zhu Gefeng turned to stare at Qiao San, his eyes were cold: ”If you can't find him, don't come back!”

”... Yes, Lord of the Mountain.” Qiao San nodded helplessly.

Zhuge Feng said: ”If I return within half an hour, if the evil barrier does not return within half an hour, I will not have his son!”

”Yes.” Qiao San busy, turned and fluttered away.

Murong Liang hugged his fist and said, ”Shan Master, in fact, Master Shao also missed for a while. It doesn't matter if the martial arts are lost. I'm still young and will catch up soon!”

”Don't say good things for him, I also let him taste what it is like to lose martial arts!” Zhuge Feng sneered. (To be continued.) 8