"Come on, stop their carriage and remove their carriage!"

“…”

Suddenly, Mu Qianye and his group, who were already blocked by the crowd, were even surrounded.

"Everyone, misunderstandings are definitely misunderstandings. Our guy has a little bad mind and is not speaking smoothly. What he means is that Miss Nalan is still respected no matter whether she is a disciple of the old man Shenji or not. She is very good and very good!"

Monk Hua hurried out and said to a group of bad people with a smile.

"Hey, did you say it earlier!" The old man looked at Yu Muya with a facial paralysis after hearing the words of Monk Hua. This man did not look very normal.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." The old man calmed down and said to the others around him.

Those people knew it was just a misunderstanding, and they all scattered.

"Huh--" Monk Hua sighed long. He didn't want to fight with a group of ordinary people.

The carriage finally left the crowd, arrived at an inn, found a private room, and ordered a table of dishes.

"I don't know who this Miss Nalan is. She is so popular with these people. She just talked about her and attracted the siege of these people. Tsk, it must be not a simple person." Leng Yi supported her chin and developed infinite curiosity towards that Miss Nalan.

"Nalan Xian'er looks average, but she is a kind lady from a noble family. I heard that when she was born, she was brilliant from the sky. Shuiyue City said that she was reincarnated by the immortal, so she had the name Nalan Xian'er. As the eldest lady of the Nalan family, one of the seven major families of the Nanhuai Kingdom, she not only did not have the temper of a young lady, but often played with beggars and treated kindly. When she was thirteen, she knelt at the door of her father's room for two days and two nights, and persuaded her father to exempt the land tax from the people of Shuiyue City. So in the minds of the people of Shuiyue City, she was a well-deserved fairy. The streets were so crowded just now, and it must be that she was distributing rice and grain to the people."

Ouyang Mingxuan briefly told Leng Yiyi about Nalan Xian'er.

"Why are you so clear about her?" Leng Yiyi stared at Ouyang Mingxuan suspiciously.

"Leng girl, Ouyang has treated the old master of the Nalan family before and lived in the Nalan family for a while, so, I heard that Mr. Nalan almost betrothed Miss Nalan Xian'er to Ouyang!" Monk Hua interrupted very quickly.

"Die monk, no one thinks you are a mute if you don't speak!" Ouyang Mingxuan glared at Monk Hua fiercely.

"Yiyi, there's nothing to mind. Qingkuang and I have confessed. Ouyang's first time in his life, he was forced to use a woman in a wheelchair by a little girl." Mu Qianye suddenly said.

Swish-

Leng Yiyi buried her head directly on the table and didn't dare to lift it up any longer.

After the boss got pregnant, it was not only the master who suffered, but also them!

Can pregnancy make a woman become more black-bellied and vicious? At least that's true for the boss!

"I'm curious why she suddenly made it public that she was a disciple of Old Man Shenji." Mu Qianye was a little curious.

"She is not." Yu Muya spoke again.

"Senior brother, how do you know she is not?" Mu Qianye wanted to ask just now.

"I only have one junior sister." Yu Muya replied.

What is this answer?

Does he have only one junior sister have anything to do with whether Nalan Xian'er is a disciple of the old man Shenji?

etc!

It won't...

Mu Qianye looked confused, "Senior Brother, can it be that our master happens to be the legendary old man Shenji, right?"

Yu Muya nodded.

Then Mu Qianye looked at Duan Qingkuang beside him, but saw Duan Qingkuang nodding.

"You know too?" Well, even if the truth is, why did Qingkuang know? She herself doesn't know it yet!

"Have Ye'er forgotten? We went to the former residence of the old man Shenji, where there was a portrait."

"Is this why you looked wrong for a moment? Is this why you tampered with the portrait?"

Duan Qingkuang nodded.

"But I have never seen him again after I was seven years old. How could he know what I am now?" The painting obviously painted her appearance as an adult, and she was carrying the poison of the Ghost Dragon King back then.

"Don't forget that he is the old man Shenji. It's not surprising that he can calculate and predict what you are now." Duan Qingkuang replied.

"Wait, Old Man Shenji can calculate and calculate, what he says will come true, right?" Mu Qianye hopes that someone will deny her.

However, everyone at the table nodded.

"Huh? Did that mean that I will get the world in the future?" Leng Yiyi followed the thoughts and said, "Oh, boss, there is nothing to worry about. We will definitely support you and me!"

"That's right, I'm a little excited when I talk about it!" Monk Hua looked eager to try.

Mu Qianye took a few breaths late, and she was not concerned about this, okay!

"Senior Brother, what did you say to you before? I don't have a good memory recently, so please tell me again." Senior Brother said before that she was his destined wife!

"Junior sister is my destined wife." Yu Muya repeated what she had said before for Mu Qianye.

Suddenly, the room was quiet.

Mu Qianye didn't know that the crazy old man who taught him martial arts was the old man Shenji, so he thought that although the old man was a master, sometimes it was normal to talk crazy and talk casually. But now it's different. The other person is the old man Shenji, so what he said is different!

Even Duan Qingkuang cannot say this, it is unreliable at all.

"Mom, you have to think clearly. Who will be called dad by my sister and I in the future? This problem is very serious!" Xiaobao reminded her mother very seriously.

"Ahem." Mu Qianye coughed twice awkwardly. This topic is too serious. Let's change it. "So, is that Nalan Xian'er a lie?"

"Wow, this Nalan Xian'er is so smart. She said she was the female disciple of the old man Shenji. For the last words left by the old man Shenji, I don't know how many people would rush to marry her as their wife or raise her. Anyway, the old man Shenji is dead, and that portrait made the master blurry. There is no evidence to prove that she is not." Monk Hua sighed.

In this way, the emperors of all countries cannot remain indifferent. Even if this is not what the old man Shenji said, it is better to believe in such a thing than to believe in nothingness.
Chapter completed!