Chapter 332 (1/2)

When he really saw Mo Wen, Gu Xinglang calmed down because of his habit. Gu sanshao sat and bowed to Mo Wen in a dry tone, but did not drop a word. He told Mo Wen all the words of Xianzong who didn't expect Mo Wen to leave so soon and didn't want to leave. He wanted Mo Wen to stay in Fengtian for more days.

When Gu sanshao finished these false words, master Fenglin also came to the Buddhist hall.

Gu Xinglang took a look at the unrecognized young master Fenglin, hardened his head, and said what he would say to the young master Fenglin again.

Young master Fenglin listened to Gu Xinglang's insincere words, even on his face that people can't see his true face, let alone what kind of expression he is now.

Gu Xinglang recited the apology like an endorsement, threw a fist at the young master Fenglin and said, ”I hope the young master will forgive me.”

Young master Fenglin received Gu Xinglang's gift and looked at mo. Mo was present. Young master Fenglin knew that he had to listen to Mo's words.

Don't ask and smile. Looking at Gu Xinglang, he sighed, ”the son-in-law is a general. Ning Sheng wants you to do this job. It's difficult for you.”

Gu Xinglang hurriedly said: ”master, the holy master wants to come in person. He...”

”I don't mean to blame Ning Sheng,” Mo asked. Gu Xinglang shook his hand and said, ”the son-in-law doesn't have to be careful.”

Whether Gu Xinglang is careful or not is not important at the moment. Don't ask to raise your hand. Gu Xinglang and national master Chengguan saw that the nail seams of Mo's question are black, not dirt, but the meat is black. Gu Xinglang and national master Chengguan looked at each other. Don't ask if they were poisoned!

Mo asked, putting his hand on his side again, looking at Gu Xinglang and saying, ”where is Princess Linglong now?”

Gu Xinglang said, ”the princess is in the imperial palace.”

”It's not easy for you to get married with the princess,” Mo asked. ”The son-in-law should treat the princess well in the future.”

Gu Xinglang looked up at Mo Wen and said that the phase was born by the heart, but just looking at Mo Wen's face, Gu Xinglang really couldn't see that this man was bad. If this man had not been the host of Yongsheng temple, he would have taught disciples like Wen Fenglin. His eldest brother and daughter-in-law had become enemies with this man. Gu Xinglang felt that he would not be disgusted with Mo Wenxin.

Don't ask, get up and walk slowly to Gu Xinglang's front.

Master Chengguan held his breath, and the five golden roots slipped into master Chengguan's hand from his sleeve.

Don't ask, looking at Gu Xinglang's eyes, black and white eyes, haven't caught too much wind and frost in the world, ”hate Zhao Beicheng?” Don't suddenly ask Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang didn't understand. Don't ask yourself what to do with this question. He blinked at mo.

”Do you want the man who crippled your feet to die?” Mo asked Gu Xinglang and stretched out his hand to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang looked at the hand stretched out to his eyes. The hands were pale to almost transparent. Gu Xinglang could even see the blood flowing in the green blood vessels.

”I can help you,” Mo asked, covering Gu Xinglang's forehead with his hand.