Chapter 1180: King Fu Yang (3)
"Master Mu, don't mind, my husband has some problems here."

Miss Yun raised her finger and pointed at her own brain, and gave Mu Qingyu an embarrassed smile: "He had an illness when he was a child, and his brain burned out, and he would get sick from time to time, please don't follow Mrs Mu." He cares."

Boss Ye's face was completely dark, and with that color, he might even be willing to bow down to the bottom of the pot.

Everyone in the Creation Protoss turned their faces away tacitly, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

Mu Qingyu glanced at Boss Ye, whose face was blue and silent, and thoughtful thoughts flashed across his eyes: "Then everyone came out of Yunshan this time to..."

"It's for a spiritual herb."

Ms. Yun continued her serious nonsense pattern: "We took my husband around to seek medical treatment, and finally got advice from a pharmacist who needed a thousand-year-old shenzhi grass to cure my husband's illness. The spirit grass came here on purpose."

"I see."

Mu Qingyu nodded, with a suddenly realized expression on his face.

Everyone in the Creation God Clan silently looked up at the sky, and they suddenly discovered that their young master's ability to fool is really good.

With just a few words, the two teams hooked up easily and planned to move forward together.

Mu Qingyu and Yun Qian seemed to have a good understanding, and they hardly stopped talking along the way.

Yunqian wanted to get news about Yunshan and King Fu Yang from Mu Qingyu. Mu Qingyu was obviously very interested in her, and the two sides cooperated with each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At the back, King Luohua couldn't stand it any longer, and quietly walked to Yun Qian while Mu Qingyu and his party were away.

"Young master, is it too much for us to do this? Eight out of ten sentences are false. Is it too much?"

Ms. Yun rolled her eyes at Tian directly: "It's just concealing part of the truth, and I won't harm him. Besides, do you think what he told us is the truth?"

King Luohua was stunned for a moment: "What did the young master find?"

"The strength of the high-level King Realm, but he said that he is only the city lord of the main city. How credible do you think this statement is?"

King Luohua seemed startled: "How does the young master know that he is a high-level king? Mu Qingyu has never really revealed his level of strength?"

"He intentionally hid the strength and aura of a strong man in the king realm, but he couldn't hide it from my eyes and ears. If he doesn't even have this ability, he isn't worthy of being the heir chosen by the Creator God, right?"

Ms. Yun would never admit it. Boss Ye quietly revealed this to her after he found out.

From this point of view, as long as the boss doesn't have a convulsion, there will be absolutely no problem in the result.

King Luohua nodded his head, as if he had suddenly realized.

"Hiding his identity, he deliberately ran over to make friends with us, and he was quite curious about my affairs. No matter how you look at it, there is a conspiracy."

Yunqian sneered, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "But right now I haven't found any malice in him, so let's forget it for now. He won't offend me, and I won't hurt him. Otherwise, we'll just wait and see..."

King Luohua bid farewell and left, and Yun Qian followed her back to her tent.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by someone.

"I heard that during the day, someone said that I have a problem with my brain?"

A certain boss snorted coldly, full of threats.

Ms. Yun immediately raised her hand in surrender, and laughed dryly: "It's absolutely nothing. What I said back then was that I had a problem with my mind."

(End of this chapter)

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