who is he?

Why would you call her that?

Jun Muqian's eyes gradually turned cold, with a vague murderous intention emerging.

Fusu seemed not to notice, with a slight smile on his lips: "Xiao Qian, you may have forgotten that the year you went to Huaxu Continent, I went with the third brother."

"Third brother...?" Hearing this title, Jun Muqian was startled, "My master? Then you..."

Fufeng ranked third in his generation, so he was called Fu San Gongzi.

"Fusu." Fusu's voice was calm, "Seventeenth."

"Seventeen?" Jun Muzhen thought for a while and found that she had no impression.

However, since this Fusu is her master's younger brother and is acquainted with Rong Qing, he should be on the non-hostile side for the time being.

However, this title is really... Jun Muxian has a headache.

"Xiao Qian, you really don't remember." Fusu shook his head gently, smiling slightly, "At that time, you still called me Brother Su."

"..." Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, a little contemptuous, "I have to say, your routine is no longer new."

Chu Shang used it once, but she would never believe it again.

And... Jun Muqian looked Fusu up and down. He was only five or six years older than him at best, but he was firmly a generation behind him.

How could Fufeng let her call her Brother Fususu?

When she was a sinister person in her previous life, he probably didn't know where she was reincarnated.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Fusu's eyes became more interested, "Xiao Qian means that there are also people like me who say what brother did you call him before?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jun Muqian suddenly felt that the breath around him suddenly became cold.

The next second, Rong Qing slowly spoke, a little coldly: "Who is this person?"

Jun Muxian: "..."

Is her master’s younger brother a little sinister?

He actually used two simple sentences to set a trap for her.

His skin is pretty good, but his personality is terrible.

"Young Master Seventeenth, I can't understand what you said." Jun Muzhen tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't understand, "Aren't you the only one who asked me to call you Brother Su?"

Hearing this, Fusu smiled softly: "No, Xiaoqian should call me Uncle Su."

As he said that, his eyes drifted to the man in scarlet clothes aside.

Jun Muxian: "!!!"

uncle?

She wants to call a man who is only five or six years older than her uncle?

Are you kidding?

But the problem is, this is really the seniority.

Rong Qing naturally noticed this look, and said indifferently: "Fu, Su."

Don't think that he can't see that you want him to call you uncle.

"Pretend I didn't say it." Fusu stopped, smiled casually, and asked, "Has Xiaoqian come to Wanling and told Third Brother?"

"I told you." Jun Muqian nodded, "However, the master said that he is not in Dongsheng Shenzhou at the moment."

Before ascending to the heavenly steps, she had already sent a message to Fufeng.

Originally, the appointment with Fufeng was for the Hundred Sects War a year later, but after it was brought forward, her master was unable to escape due to trivial matters, so he never came to Huaxu Continent.

Come to think of it, this matter is not finished yet.

"Well, I don't know where the third brother has gone." Fusu nodded and said, "The third brother always likes to go to some far away places, and none of us can find him, and then..."

He paused and smiled slightly: "When third brother comes back, there will be a strong smell of blood on him."

Jun Muqian suddenly realized.

No wonder her master's enemies are everywhere, because Fufeng is always wandering around.

It seems that her master is also a restless person.

"Fusu." Rong Qing glanced at Fusu coolly, "You talk too much."

Fusu was slightly startled, then laughed: "No, I just had a few words with my niece, but you are too..."

After meeting the warning gaze, he did not finish what he said.

He shook his head and smiled deeply.

Jun Muqian looked at Rong Qing, then at Fusu, and curled her lips: "Beauty Qing, you have to understand Xiao Qi."

The last three words made Fusu suddenly cough. After he stopped coughing, he raised his eyebrows and said gracefully, "Xiao Qi?"

"Xiao Qi." Jun Muqian smiled slightly, "Isn't it cute?"

Since he was unjust in supporting Su, don't blame her for being unkind.

"Yeah." Rong Qing's lips curled up intentionally or unintentionally, "But I'm not as cute as you."

Fusu: "..."

One person forcibly suppressed his seniority, and the other person indirectly stabbed him.

The two of them are a perfect match.

"Ahem... um." Fusu coughed for a while, then smiled and said, "Xiaoqian, you said you wanted to be with Miss Lingxi. She is already waiting in the inner room. Why don't you go in and take a look?"

"Look, it's natural to look at it." Jun Muqian shrugged, "Qingmei, are you going together?"

When Rong Qing heard the words, he tilted his head slightly: "Robbing the oiran?"

"No, grab it!" Jun Muqian choked, "Business matters are important."

Rong Qing straightened up and said unhurriedly: "Mumu said I won't grab it, so I won't grab it."

Jun Muxian asked Fusu: "Where is that little fox?"

"Little fox?" Fusu seemed slightly surprised, "Can you see Lingxi's original form?"

Jun Muqian said "hmm" but did not explain.

"It's right above." Fusu raised his hand and pointed, "Just go in."

Jun Muqian glanced at the closed door on the second floor, narrowed her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Thank you, Xiao Qi!"

The last three words were bitten hard.

Not surprisingly, Fusu's expression was a bit subtle.

Jun Muqian laughed, then raised his legs and walked up.

**

"Bang!"

Lingxi was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening.

When he saw the person coming, he was completely stunned.

Compared to Muzhou at that time, it was not much better.

"Mr. Gongzi, you, you guys..." Lingxi was even more frightened when she saw the two hands held together.

What's going on? Two such outstanding men are actually... cut sleeves?

Obviously, with the ability of Lingxi, it is impossible to tell the difference.

"No need to talk nonsense." Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, "You should be very clear about the purpose of my coming here."

This Lingxi is not the cold female voice that shocked all intelligent beings before.

Then, it's just a cover.

The ninth envoy will definitely not be such a little fox.

Hearing these words, Lingxi recovered from her shock. She stammered and blushed: "Yes, yes, I know."

After calming down his heartbeat, he raised his head and said, "You two gentlemen are also here for the Ganoderma lucidum?"

"God-leaf Ganoderma lucidum?" Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly, "I guess so."

She has never heard of Ganoderma lucidum, but what kind of medicinal material is it supposed to be?

And it seems that the reason why the intelligent female creature wanted to bid just now was probably because of the so-called Ganoderma lucidum?

After receiving the affirmative answer, Lingxi's expression was inevitably a little disappointed.

She thought they were here for her, but she didn't expect...she still couldn't compare to a Ganoderma lucidum.

Lingxi bit her lip and answered: "If it is two young masters, then only one of them can enter the location of the Divine Leaf Lingzhi."
To be continued...