The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 902 You've Got the Wrong Person

He thought for a while, then nodded, and confirmed that Jun Moyuan was the expert he was looking for. He took two steps in three steps, and hurried to Jun Moyuan, holding a small jade box in his hand.

At this moment, there was a little smile on the old-fashioned and serious face. He coughed, cleared his throat, and made himself look kinder. Touching Jun Moyuan's cold gaze, his words changed directly to "My lord. "

"My lord, my surname is Wei. You can call me Weilao. I am the Chief Elder of the Lingwu Pavilion. That's it. This is the prize you won in the event just now." He said slowly He reached out and handed the small jade box to Jun Moyuan.

"The old man is actually very interested in the master's rune attainments. I wonder if we can discuss it? Of course, the old man will never disturb the adults. If the adults don't want to, then it doesn't matter."

Leng Wuyou sat on the side, watching their movements silently, without any expression on her face, she sipped tea casually, her posture was still very leisurely.

"I said what's the matter with you, old man. Those answers are not written by him at all. They are obviously written by my brother." Chu Yi looked a little unhappy, obviously the answer was written by his brother. What should this evil star be cheap.

Hmph, if Gou Dong wants to take the credit of his brother, don't even think about it.

At the same time, following Chu Yi who spoke, Jun Moyuan also said, "You've got the wrong person."

There was no emotion in the cold voice, it seemed to be mixed with ice, he didn't even look at Wei Lao, he directly took the jade box in his hand, and handed it to the quiet little girl beside him.

Leng Wuyou drank half of the tea in his hand, casually put the empty tea cup on the table, reached out and took the jade box in Jun Moyuan's hand, opened it casually, um, I'm sure it's him If you want it, throw it directly into the space.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, without any hesitation, not only Wei Lao was a little confused, but also the other elders were also a little confused
They looked at Leng Wuyou, then at Jun Moyuan, then at Leng Wuyou, then at Jun Moyuan.

There were two people sitting in front of them. One was a young boy with a stern face and a red dress. He had a monstrous appearance and a icy temperament. His whole body revealed a calmness that didn't match his age.

Next to the boy was Jun Moyuan, dressed in purple, casually holding cakes and pouring tea for the boy.

He has a noble and elegant demeanor around him, and his every move seems to fit a certain rhythm, which makes them feel that their eyes light up when they look at him. Amidst these elegance, there is also a ruthless indifference, like a lofty and ruthless mansion, faintly There is also a bit of murderous desire.

It's just that the face seemed to be blocked by a cloud of fog, making it hard to see clearly.

All the old men looked at each other, Wei Lao couldn't tell whether he had admitted the wrong person for a while.

"Old man, didn't you hear what I said? The answers were all written by my brothers." Chu Yi walked to Leng Wuyou's side, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but when Jun Moyuan's eyes turned coldly When the time came, he immediately retracted his hand again, curled his mouth unwillingly, and kept mumbling in his mouth. Even if he couldn't hear what he was muttering, Jun Moyuan could guess that this kid probably is scolding him.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and directly reached out to bring a pastry to the mouth of his little girl. Leng Wuyou glanced at him, and then dismissed the old men. There was no expression on his face, but there was something in his heart. Embarrassing, why doesn't this man care about the occasion?

Don't see anyone else here?How could he make such an intimate gesture, reach out and take off the pastry without any trace, and put it on a plate beside him.

(End of this chapter)