Zhongli Wuyuan and the other three: “…” Once again they were innocently implicated.
"Come on, I don't blame you. You just like to make up a bunch of nonsense in your mind." Yun Zheng smiled helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Lao Qinglong's arrogance rose again and his back straightened.
He raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly: "Tsk, I didn't say anything."
Suddenly, several auras came quickly from a distance.
Looking up, I saw three extremely handsome men rushing over. One was a handsome man in white clothes holding a sword with a scabbard, one was a devilish man in a loose red robe, and the last one was a handsome young man in black clothes with a big sword on his shoulder.
Seeing that they were safe and sound and in high spirits, Yun Zheng's mood suddenly became several times happier.
Finally they arrived.
The young man in black tights' eyes lit up and waved at them.
"Ayun, Qingqing, Zhongli, Yanchen, Ayin! And the Fourth Master is here too!"
The corner of Old Qinglong's mouth twitched: "..."
Seeing that the Fengyun team had gathered and was large in number, the young disciples present quickly sneaked away.
Yun Zheng and others ignored them.
Old Qinglong hurriedly said hello to Yun Zheng before Mo Jing arrived, and rushed to Yunrong Fengming Bow as if escaping.
Yun Zheng laughed. Si Qing was usually nagging, but Mo Jing was no slouch either, often making Si Qing dizzy with his nagging.
After all, Mo Jing and her grandfather almost became sworn brothers while chatting.
"Where is the fourth uncle?" Mo Jing asked the first question.
Yun Zheng coughed and said, "He's a little tired, so he went back to rest."
"Is that so?" Mo Jing was a little disappointed. Suddenly, he thought of something and said with a smile, "Someday, I'll definitely teach Fourth Master about the history of Dongzhou! We can also discuss the question of which came first, dragons or dragon eggs!"
The companions of the Fengyun team: "..."
【Author’s words】
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