Hearing this, Fufeng's dark eyes were filled with interest, and he actually wanted to see what his little apprentice was going to do.

Now Fu Sheng has been dragged down by the guards, and the lobby is quiet again.

Everyone's hearts were beating fast, fearing that the God of Death would take action again.

Jun Muqian said: "Ye Wanying."

"No, don't kill me!" Ye Wanying almost collapsed after being called out unexpectedly, "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!"

If she had known that Mu Qian had such a strong backing, how could she dare to do those things?

Her eyes were full of resentment. The little bitch must have been pretending and was just waiting to step on her face today.

"Of course I know you didn't mean it." Jun Muqian looked at her calmly, "You did it on purpose."

"Senior Sister Mu!" Ye Wanying interrupted with tears in her eyes, "I really want to be friends with you. If I did something in the past that accidentally hurt you, it was because of my ignorance."

"Well, you are quite stupid." Jun Muzhen agreed.

My thinking is not on the same level, communication is too strenuous

Ye Wanying was secretly resentful. She bit her lip and said aggrievedly: "Senior Sister Mu, can I apologize to you? It would be too much for the elders to interfere in the matters between our juniors."

She completely forgot who had used Ye Tianbei's hand to suppress others.

"Oh." Jun Muqian said lightly, "But I don't accept it."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Doesn’t it mean that if you don’t accept it, you have to… tear it to the end?

Many disciples did not dare to speak out due to Fufeng's pressure, so they had no choice but to curse.

This Mu Qian really didn't know what was good or bad, so he thought he could rebel just because someone was backing him.

Junior Sister Wanying said she wanted to apologize, but she still didn't accept it.

Ye Tianbei was also anxious. He only had such a precious daughter, so he couldn't be crippled or killed by Fufeng.

But he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to change the subject and said: "Brother Fu, you have just come back. Why don't you take this time to have a good chat with the disciple? Or maybe I hold a banquet for you in the evening?"

However, Fufeng ignored him at all, and his eyes fell on his apprentice, thoughtfully.

The matter has reached this point, and Ye Wanying can't control it so much. She simply breaks her face and says: "Mu Qian, what do you want?"

So what if you have a master?

He is not a waste without spiritual roots!

She didn't believe she couldn't handle it alone.

"So you have to listen to me." Jun Muxian raised her peach blossom eyes, "Very good, a kid can be taught."

Ye Wanying almost vomited blood. She suppressed her anger: "If you don't tell me, I know what it is?!"

"Don't panic, what I want to say is very simple." Jun Muqian looked calm and said calmly, "In the sect competition in two months, the first one must be you and me."

"!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, but they were all different.

Some were surprised, some were funny, and most of them were disdainful.

Ye Wanying was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic and disbelieving: "You want to compete with me?"

Isn't this loser crazy? He wants to die because he can't bear to think about it?

"Yes, and..." Jun Muqian nodded and slowly said three more words, "Life, death, fight."

"Xiao Qian!"

"Mu Qian!"

The two voices came from Fufeng and Luo Lingjun respectively, and their tone was uniformly stern.

Fufeng frowned: "Xiao Qian, don't mess around with this matter."

How to practice without spiritual roots?

With him here, what are you afraid of?

It is possible to destroy the entire Xingluo Sect.

Moreover, when he came back this time, he was planning to take her away, move her to a cleaner place, and also find out if there was any way for her to practice.

"Master, don't worry." Jun Mu smiled lightly, "I have my own considerations."

Ye Wanying is now a seventh-level spirit warrior, nine levels higher than her.

And with two months to prepare for a life-and-death battle, she still had confidence in this.

Luo Lingjun couldn't hold back this time. He spoke coldly: "Mu Qian, a life-and-death fight is not a trivial matter. The one who loses will..."

"I know he will die." Jun Muzhen's eyes were calm, "So what?"

Looking at the cold and beautiful face of the woman in purple, Luo Lingjun felt that his heart had been hit hard, and when he wanted to speak again, he no longer knew what to say.

"Okay!" At this moment, Ye Tianbei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted, "Since Brother Fu's apprentice is so interested, how can Yingying not agree?"

"I will definitely make arrangements for the sect competition in two months' time!"

This sentence can be said to be a sharp cut, leaving no room for retreat.

"Senior Sister Mu, I agree to this life-and-death fight." Ye Wanying couldn't wait to speak, her tone unable to conceal her joy, "Don't worry, I will never treat you like Fairy Tianyin."

"Why do you always like to talk nonsense?" Jun Muqian was surprised, "Are you as good as Fairy Tianyin? Do you still want to be like her?"

A year ago, Fairy Tianyin was about to enter the Ling Sect. Even if she was not a Ling Sect now, she was at least a ninth-level spiritual master, which was more than ten levels higher than Ye Wanying.

Maybe she was too happy, but Ye Wanying was not angry this time. She couldn't help but laugh: "Senior Sister Mu, I am not as strong as Fairy Tianyin, but I am more than enough to deal with you."

A trace of malice flashed across her eyes. This time, she could finally kill Mu Qian openly.

"Oh, that's it." Jun Muzhen ignored her and turned around lazily, "Master, let's go."

Fufeng nodded.

The two masters and apprentices left the patriarchal hall in this way, not caring about the many sights behind them.

**

After walking for a while, Fufeng suddenly stopped.

He turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Qian, are you really unmotivated?"

"No." Jun Muqian shook his head, "I know exactly what I am doing."

Since there is a chance to deal with Ye Wanying, why not do it as soon as possible?

And she seemed to remember that Qing Meiren said that he wanted to watch this sect competition?

Then just show him your hand!

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Qingmeiren, and I’m a bit wondering what’s going on.

"But you..." Fufeng hesitated, then changed the topic again, "Xiao Qian, have you ever thought about where you want to go in the future?"

"Huh?" Jun Muqian looked at him, "What is the master referring to?"

Fufeng's words were concise and concise: "Your future path."

Jun Muqian was silent at first, and then smiled, with a hint of evil and arrogance: "Of course I will ascend to the sky and step into the heavens!"

Hearing this, Fufeng's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed a bit of disbelief.

After a long while, he smiled gently: "Xiao Qian, don't you want to be an ordinary person?"

"Master." Jun Muqian smiled, "There is no conflict between being strong and being an ordinary person."

Only with strength can you protect yourself.

"Forget it." After a moment of silence, Fufeng nodded, "Since you have already made a decision, it's not good for me to interfere anymore."

"The master is so kind." Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly, "But, can I ask the master a few questions?"

"...about myself."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

[A spoof of a small theater, which has nothing to do with the characters in the text]

Jun Muqian: (Perplexed) My dear beauty, why do you think I miss you all of a sudden?

Rong Qing: (looking at her) I don’t miss you.

The gangster who took off his clothes for the first time.

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I have actually been updating regularly for half a month, I want to applaud myself (bah bang bang)
Chapter completed!