With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 92
The two figures entered at the same time.

"father."

"uncle."

Feng Yuying nodded to Feng Bumei, then looked at Hua Wanzhao: "This is the disciple of Venerable Juyong, Fellow Daoist Hua, right?"

Fellow Flower Daoist performed a peer salute: "Seal the city lord."

She is now accustomed to intersecting with these powerful peers who can crush herself despite her seniority.

Feng Yuying's eyes fell on Feng Buzhi: "Didn't I ask you to accompany Fellow Daoist Hua to wander around the city, why did you come back so soon?"

"Firstly, it's Uncle and Insomnia; secondly..."

Feng Buzhi glanced at Hua Wanzhao, wondering if he should say it or not.

The main reason is that he has already repeated it twice in a short period of time, and he doesn't really want to repeat the same thing again.Moreover, when he said it for the second time just now, he noticed that Hua Wanzhao was obviously in a mood. How should I put it, it was not a good mood anyway.

An eerie silence spread.

A white shadow rushed towards Huawanzhao.

Mu Linxiao quickly pinched the Baiwuluan who was full and pounced on Hua Wanzhao.

Baiwuluan kept thumping in Mu Linxiao's hand. It wanted to peck Mu Linxiao with its sharp beak, but it couldn't reach it; it wanted to scratch Mu Linxiao with its claws, but it still couldn't reach it without thinking.

It even wanted to change back to the size of its body, but unfortunately Mu Linxiao noticed the intention, and was still suppressed to death.

"So, who can explain to me what is going on?"

***
"Hahaha! So, little master, you were put together by this little beast?"

Mu Linxiao didn't care about the image at all, and laughed out loud.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao! You can forget about laughing to death!" Hua Wanzhao became angry from embarrassment.

Bai Wuluan, who had just escaped from Mu Linxiao's clutches, saw that his master was angry, so he rushed over to scratch Mu Linxiao, a streamer flew out from the spirit animal bag beside Mu Linxiao, and directly forced Bai Wuluan back .

A snow leopard covered in metallic luster firmly pressed Baiwuluan's two wings on the ground with its two front paws. A pair of blue-gold eyes looked curiously at the desperately struggling bird under the paws. Baiwuluan let out a tear. Heartbreaking chirping.

Except for Hua Wanzhao, several people couldn't help covering their ears.

Mu Lin smiled and said, "I want to go out and play."

The snow leopard let go of its claws, and Bai Wuluan flew out with a whoosh, and the snow leopard immediately went out to chase.

"The relationship between the two little guys is so good..." Mu Linxiao sighed with emotion.

Hua Wanzhao gave him a white look: "If there is something wrong with your eyes, go and wash it quickly, it is clearly your spirit beast bullying my Bai Wuluan."

I don’t know if cats like to chase things that move, the faster they run, the harder they chase.

"I have a question. I wanted to ask it before. Fellow Daoist Hua seems to be immune to Bai Wuluan's voice?"

Bai Wuluan's magic sound is innate, and when he feels threatened, he will make a magic sound to directly attack his consciousness.Feng Buzhi has been attacked many times, and his head is still a little dizzy. How did Hua Wanzhao not feel at all?
It is impossible to pretend.

"I don't know, maybe it likes me, so it avoids me?"

It posted it by itself.

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, because the sound is a diffuse attack, and it doesn't make sense that people further away than you will be affected and you will be safe.High-level sound repairers can control this well, but they have never heard of spirit beasts doing the same.

However, the Baiwu Luan did show an unusual closeness to Hua Wanzhao.

"Unruly, you will take Fellow Daoist Flower out for a stroll later, it's rare to come here, you should have a good time. You don't need to worry about your uncle, I will pay attention."

Feng Buzhi was stunned: "Yes, I just bought the cassock before, and with the nature of Fellow Daoist Hua, I'm afraid there is no matching spirit ornament, so why don't you stop by and have a look?"

Hua Wanzhao blinked: "Alright."

It's a bit strange, why does this city lord keep asking Feng Buzhi to take him out for a stroll? Could it be that the city lord's mansion still has some ulterior secrets?

"Then I'll go and have a look..."

Feng Yuying choked for a moment: "I haven't seen you for decades, but I didn't know you were interested in shopping now."

"The city lord is a busy person, so I went to have fun on my own. I just had a vague feeling last night. I just came back and found that Cangyuan City has changed a lot compared to my last visit."

"The last time you came was more than 30 years ago, a brat who hasn't formed an alchemy is so reckless..."

"Stop," Mu Linxiao stopped Feng Yuying's words in time, "Your Excellency, the City Lord has to deal with the aftermath, hurry up, we have your son here."

Hua Wanzhao looked at the way Mu Linxiao and Feng Yuying bickered back and forth, and felt that these two should have been good friends before, and few people could bear such gags with Mu Linxiao.

***
Tomorrow night is the banquet at the city lord's mansion, it can be said that getting a good outfit is a top priority for Hua Wanzhao.

Therefore, when I left the city lord's mansion again, Hua Wanzhao's first stop was the spirit jewelry shop.

"Mu Lin laughed at that guy and said they were coming together, but as soon as he came out, he ran away."

Feng Buzhi just smiled, Hua Wanzhao could complain about Mu Linxiao without any scruples, but he couldn't.

However, the direction Mu Linxiao was heading to...

After getting along for a whole morning, Feng Buzhi probably also figured out Hua Wanzhao's temperament, and asked, "How did fellow Taoist Hua think of coming to Cangyuan City?"

She obviously has no clear purpose in this way.

"Master felt that there was something wrong with my state of mind, so he asked me to go out to relax. It happened that Mu Linxiao received the invitation from the city lord, so Master asked me to come with Mu Linxiao."

This is not something that must be kept secret, Hua Wanzhao did not hide it.

"Is that so, fellow Flower Daoist, you can look forward to the next annual auction."

Hua Wanzhao, who was being selected, heard the words and said with a smile: "I hear what you mean, are there any treasures in the auction that can help you break through the mood?"

"Can't say, can't say..."

Hua Wanzhao picked up a moon-white forehead wipe and handed it to the waiter next to her: "That's all, and find another headband of the same color."

"Okay, honored guest."

After picking out the things, Hua Wan looked at Feng Buzhi: "You're still playing tricks."

Feng Buzhi: "This is a rule, the products of the annual auction are not allowed to disclose information before the auction starts."

"But you've leaked it."

"I didn't reveal it. Fellow Daoist Hua guessed it himself." Feng Buzhi smiled inscrutablely.

fox!

Hua Wanzhao scolded secretly in the play, this man looked gentle and harmless, but he did not expect to be such a cunning fox.

I almost missed it!
After leaving the spiritual jewelry shop, Feng Buzhi brought Hua Wanzhao to a special tower.

The reason why this high tower is special is that it is a solid tower made of black gang stones, the surface is pitch black, and unknown beasts are carved on it.

"There are 43 such towers in Cangyuan City. Only this one is on the surface, and the rest are underground."

Hua Wanzhao thumped in his heart: the combination is 44, this number is not a good omen in Taoism, what is he implying to himself?
Feng Buzhi continued on his own, "In recent years, my father has offended many evil cultivators in order to investigate the murder of my uncle. These towers were built to defend against evil cultivators."

However, this tower doesn't look like a good thing...

"Isn't it clear that Senior Feng was murdered?" Hua Wanzhao was puzzled.

It's not that the young lady of Jiuyue City can't love her, she goes to extremes with her sword.

"The version circulated by the outside world is only the most superficial version. In fact, when my father traced it down, he found that many things were wrong."

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