Zhang Muyang, who had a meal, waved his hand and left without taking away a cloud. Only Wu Xiaotian, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell to the ground, full of doubts about the world.

Zhang Muyang, who was almost regarded as a god by them before, Zhang Zhenren, a powerful Jindan period monk, and Zhang Muyang, who could compete with one country, was actually a foodie.

And he is a real foodie. Do you dare to believe this? When the news spreads, who can believe it and who is willing to believe it.

Wu Xiaoyun lay in his brother's arms and asked, "Brother, do you think that only foodies can have the strong cultivation level of Zhenren Zhang?"

Wu Xiaotian glanced at his sister and said, "Stop dreaming, eat as long as you want, and find so many reasons and excuses for yourself."

Just as the brother and sister were resting, suddenly there was a burst of laughter coming not far away. There should be many people listening to the situation.

The Wu brothers and sisters who were originally lying on the ground quickly stood up. There were a lot of people coming, and they were not sure about our enemies. After looking at each other, they decided to leave.

In the situation just now, the brother and sister were exhausted physically and mentally, and did not have much energy to deal with others, so they chose to withdraw first.

But in this world, things are often not satisfactory, and sometimes, they are too far from what they expect.

After walking for an hour, they found that the group of people were still following them, not far or near, as if they were coming to follow them.

The Wu brothers and sisters discussed it and decided not to leave anymore. Since they could all escape under his hands, they could do anything that could not be dealt with. Since they could not escape, there was only a hard fight.

When they were ready to fight to the death, Zhang Muchen appeared, licking a husky dog ​​face, pointed at Wu Xiaotian as soon as they appeared, and said, "Are you that girl-controlling madman?"

As soon as this title was called out, Wu Xiaotian suddenly felt that he was finished. He was the heir of Wudang Mountain, and he had such a reputation. This made him go on a stroll in the world and how he met Jiangdong’s elders in the future.

Before Wu Xiaotian could take action, his sister could no longer bear it. She lit the sword in her hand and shouted at Zhang Muchen: "Where are you from Turtle Sun? You are talking nonsense here, spitting feces all over your mouth."

Shout?

Zhang Muchen, who was scolded, suddenly became energetic. After so many years of perseverance, people either conspired or confronted her, or walked around the pillar. Unexpectedly, there was someone who could scold her today.

Zhang Muchen immediately restrained his men and told them not to take action. Other Zhang Muchen might be worse than others, but when it comes to cursing, Hushichen said that he was not weaker than others, and he claimed that he had never lost.

So.

The scene seems a bit out of control.

The monks under Zhang Muchen covered their faces and left one by one because the scene was really hot. After all, they were monks, but they were different from mortals. How could they speak vulgar words?

On the other hand, Wu Xiaotian was deeply regretful. He felt that it was his responsibility to say so many vulgar words from his sister. It was because he did not educate his sister well that she had learned so many unpleasant languages.

However, the two parties who were scolding each other had a feeling of mutual appreciation. The eyes of Bichi collided with sparks, and he felt that this person was my lifelong enemy.

Perhaps because he was tired of scolding, Zhang Muchen nodded and said, "Brother opposite, you are very good. Among the people I have seen in my life, you will win the top spot."

Wu Xiaoyun did not dare to show weakness at all. She said, "You are rare in the world among the people I know Wu Xiaoyun."

Wu Xiaotian, who had finally waited for them to finish the quarrel and was about to end the departure, was shocked. He looked at Zhang Muchen in disbelief and asked, "Wait, you just said, your name is Zhang Muchen? Is Zhang Zhenren your brother?"

In this world, only Zhang Muyang can afford the word "Zhang Zhenren", so Zhang Muchen nodded without hesitation and said, "It's me."

mmp

This is to take the life of my own mother. Why is my life so hard that I sent Zhang Muyang's killing god away? Why did I meet Zhang Muchen, the plague god? Is God playing with them?

Wu Xiaotian looked worried. If his sister fought with the other party later, he would not have to live. Maybe he would die by wiping his neck, and maybe he would have come more happily.

Wu Xiaoyun was also scared, but the scolding just now ended. She couldn't be weak, wouldn't she just die? Anyway, she had been dead for a while, so she didn't care.

Fortunately, Zhang Muchen is not the kind of person who bullies others and wants to kill the whole family when he sees someone who doesn’t deal with him. After fighting with Wu Xiaoyun, she feels a sense of mutual appreciation.

"Wu Xiaotian, Wu Xiaoyun."

Someone next to Zhang Muchen muttered and said behind her: "These two should be subordinates of Wudang. They have had contact with us before, and they have helped some time ago."

With this relationship, Zhang Muchen was even less embarrassed. Anyway, she didn't want to do anything before. The reason she chased her was because her brother, Zhang Muyang, sent a letter to her, saying that there were two good chefs here.

Zhang Muchen, who was bored, naturally would not miss the opportunity to taste the delicious food. She walked before saying, "Two chefs, can I taste the three fresh rice?"

This dish is Zhang Muyang’s favorite dish. Although it is very ordinary, it has a different taste under Wu Xiaoyun.

Wu Xiaotian and his sister were confused. Are they really becoming cooks?

Not to mention Zhang Muchen's next life.

At this time, Zhang Muyang had already rushed back to the Zhang family.

After striking the dragon and phoenix with his children, Zhang Muyang entered the sage time, holding a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, chewing the spiritual fruit handed over by Ling'er in his mouth.

Life should be like this.

Ling Bing was disdainful of this. Although she also liked such tender moments, she was thin-skinned and always refused to make trouble with Zhang Muyang. The previous two phoenixes and one dragon was already her biggest compromise.

Zhang Muyang is not in a hurry. Anyway, there is time, and he always wants the woman in front of him to surrender. After all, he has made a big step forward now, right?

After the warmth, Zhang Muyang said, "Would you like to accompany me to Europe?"

"Where to go? Europe?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "When I just came back, I suddenly felt that Europe will undergo a major change, where will I go?"

I thought I was going to play, but now I have made trouble. Ling Bing frowned and said, "No, Sister Ling'er and I, now that the cultivation is at a critical moment, don't waste time, you are already ahead of us too much, we must catch up."

After hearing this, Zhang Muyang advised him a few more times, but the two women were very determined and he had no choice. However, for Zhang Muyang to go to Europe and no longer have sex, Zhang Muyang came to the second lane of plum blossoms again, the three Yangs are prosperous, the four connections are well connected, the five blessings are coming, six and six are very smooth, seven up and eight down.
Chapter completed!