On the other side, Feng Mobi walked back to his bedroom alone. This yard is like Ji Junlan's yard, and is surrounded by Tianchi. It is just opposite Ji Junlan's yard on both sides of the lake and bay.

Feng Mobi's yard does not have those colorful purple magnolias, only a bamboo forest in the front yard is densely grown, covering the back yard.

Feng Mobi had just walked through the front yard and stepped into the bedroom, and only a sound of wind came to his face. Feng Mobi subconsciously avoided it, and his feet tripped under the table and fell on the couch with a "bang" sound. The teapot and tea cup on the table fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The immortal outside the yard heard the sound and hurriedly walked outside Feng Mobi's bedroom, but he didn't dare to go in, so he could only lower his head and ask, "What's wrong with the young master?"

Feng Mobi looked at Ji Junlan in front of him wearing goose yellow gauze, and the Jiuer Arrow that was close to Ji Junlan, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. Go out."

When the footsteps of the immortals disappeared outside Feng Mobi's courtyard, Ji Junlan spoke coldly: "Feng Mobi, if you dare to tell a lie, these nine-ear arrows will pierce into your heart."

Feng Mobi said lightly: "If you don't use the Nine-Ear Bow, this is just an ordinary arrow."

Ji Junlan drew an arc with his palm, and a bow was held in his hand like a crescent moon. Ji Junlan put the nine-eared arrow on the bow, aimed it at Feng Mobi and pulled the bow full: "Do you think I dare not?"

Feng Mobi stood up coldly and turned around and was about to leave. Ji Junlan turned around and pointed it at Feng Mobi: "Feng Mobi! Once these nine-ear arrows are shot out, they will never stop until they are hunted. If you take another step, I will not show mercy."

Feng Mobi turned his back to Ji Junlan and said coldly: "What do you want to ask?"

Ji Junlan: "Why did the Emperor Jianwu come back?"

Feng Mobi's eyelashes drooped down to cover his dark eyes: "How do I know?"

Ji Junlan said angrily: "Feng Mobi! You said that once the Lord Jianwu Shen returned to Kunlun, he would go to Zhuxiantai to be punished. No matter what the reason for the Lord Jianwu Shen had, he would have to return to Kunlun once we got married, and he would not be able to escape. You made me pretend to disappear just to delay the wedding. But why did Lord Jianwu Shen still return to Kunlun!"

Feng Mobi smiled coldly: "Miss Ji, my legs and feet are on the body of the Shenshen of Jianwu. I can control it?"

Ji Junlan threw out a letter from her arms. It was the one with the white tiger totem letter found in her bedroom: "Then explain it to me, what is this?"

Feng Mobi frowned slightly, and watched the letter falling at his feet. Feng Mobi's eyes dimmed: "Are you leaving the Jade Courtyard?"

Ji Junlan said coldly: "Do you think a little jade courtyard can trap me? Do you think a Fuxi family can trap me?! Feng Mobi, don't think I live by Tianchi, I just agreed to this marriage!"

Feng Mobi's eyes trembled suddenly: "Do you disagree?"

Ji Junlan bit his lower lip and said, "My Ji Junlan is only married to a man who stands tall and strong. The unfaithful and unrighteous people should be the souls of my Ji Junlan under the nine-eared bow."

Feng Mobi turned around and looked indifferently at the tip of Jiuer Arrow's arrow with the moon white cold light: "You want to do it?"

Ji Junlan aimed at Feng Mobi without any relaxation: "Don't force me."

After all, Feng Mobi took one step, and the arrow pointed to him pressed on his golden brocade clothes: "If you don't want to, why force yourself to live in the Tianchi Lake? If you don't want to, why should you use the Shenshen of the Martial God as an excuse?"

Ji Junlan's hand trembled slightly, "Feng Mobi, don't force me! You said that the precepts Academy has a duty, and it is helpless to punish the Lord Jianwu Shenjun. I believe you. But you said that you made me pretend to disappear to protect Lord Jianwu Shenjun, but in the end it was to deceive Lord Jianwu Shenjun back to Kunlun faster! Feng Mobi, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Mobi looked at Ji Junlan with a deep look: "This letter is indeed what I left behind, in order to let the Shenjun of Jianwu return to Kunlun as soon as possible. Since the precepts have already been punished, what is wrong with her coming back to Kunlun? I went to Bailangyi to invite him once, but she said that she would come back after cooking Lu Yubao's funeral. Now Lu Yubao's funeral has been cooked. Is there anything wrong with her coming back?"

Ji Junlan was extremely angry: "Feng Mobi!"

Feng Mobi still looked at Ji Junlan coldly: "If you want to kill, you will kill. Don't forget that the Lord Jianwu has never accepted me as his disciple. Respecting her as a teacher is just a joke from the three of us when we were young. I am the Young Master Fuxi, you are the Young Master Zhurong, don't forget your identity!"

Ji Junlan's eyes suddenly turned red, and her hand holding the Jiuer Bow trembled slightly: "Feng Mobi, how dare you say such things? How dare you use me to trick the Jianwu Shenjun back? You are the Young Master Zhu Rong. Should you know that if there is no Jianwu Shenjun in Kunlun..."

"Enough!" Feng Mobi interrupted Ji Junlan angrily: "So what if you don't have her? Kunlun is still Kunlun! Fuxi, Zhurong, and Shennong tribes will still be fine!"

Ji Junlan looked at Feng Mobi in shock: "Feng Mobi, do you think so?"

Feng Mobi sneered, "Is there anything wrong with me saying this? Besides, there are not many people in Kunlun who think so. Only those who know how to forge the Divine Martial Arts all day long will respect the Shenwu Shenjun. She is just the priest of the Kunlun Ruins who guarded me. And I am the Young Master Fuxi. I am the master, and she is the minister..."

A crisp "pop" sounded. A loud slap broke Feng Mobi's words.

Ji Junlan was so angry that his palms were trembling, and even his voice became low: "I am unfaithful and unrighteous, and I have no right in my heart. What face do you have to be a god? What face do you have to be called the young master together with my Ji Junlan! How can you dare to marry Ji Junlan!"

Feng Mobi's lips sneered: "You have wanted to say this a long time ago, right?" He raised his head, and his eyes gradually became deeper: "You have wanted to say that I am not worthy of marrying you, right?"

Ji Junlan held the Jiuer Bow tightly: "Feng Mobi, you forced me."

After saying that, Ji Junlan turned around and ran out.

Feng Mobi shouted sternly: "Where are you going?"

Ji Junlan said angrily: "Of course I went out to tell everyone that my disappearance had nothing to do with the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun!"

"What then?" Feng Mobi smiled sarcastically: "How do you explain where you have been during this period? Tell the immortals that you stayed in my yard?"

Feng Mobi was joking when he said this. Ji Junlan glared at Feng Mobi: "Feng Mobi, you are such a scoundrel!"

Feng Mobi said casually: "Since you can't explain where you went during this period, you can't excuse the Emperor Jianwu Shen. But if you say that, you're afraid that even our wedding will be ahead of schedule."

Ji Junlan was both ashamed and annoyed. He was actually plotted by Feng Mobi like this, and was so angry that he shed a tear: "Feng Mobi, you are shameless!"

"Young Master!" A burst of rapid footsteps came from the outer courtyard, and it was instantly reached in front of the house. Feng Mobi quickly pulled Ji Junlan and hid behind the screen.

"Young Master, something happened!"

Feng Mobi: "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Shennong said that the ferocious beast in Kunlun Ruins ran out, and the ferocious beast in Kunlun Ruins went down to the ferocious beast in Kunlun Ruins."

"What?" Feng Mobi's face turned pale. Even Ji Junlan took a breath of air conditioning.

The two of them had only heard some rumors. When Bai Luo suppressed Bai Wu, he was so serious that he almost died. Now Bai Luo's soul is damaged, Bai Wu ran out!
Chapter completed!