The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1338
It turned out that He Lanyin led a team alone to search for treasures and opportunities in the hinterland of the snowfield. Yesterday, he received a report from his disciples and learned that his youngest son, He Lanyin, actually gave away the colorful sparrow feathers in order to save an ordinary female disciple of the sect. After giving it to someone else, the old man was anxious, and set off immediately regardless of the darkness. Finally, early in the morning, he arrived at the camp where the young disciples of the Snow Wolf Sect were.

Mu Han frowned upon hearing this.

The patriarch of the Snow Wolf Sect, He Lanyin, isn't that Bai Guo's grandfather, the executioner who ordered the cruel execution of his son and daughter-in-law? !

Almost instinctively, Mu Han felt extremely disliked by He Lanyin.

She was about to pull Xuanyuan Longyin to leave together, when she saw an old man with a red nose rushing towards them according to the guidance of others, blocking their way.

"You two, please stay!" He Lanyin said with a displeased face.

Sensing the unfriendly attitude of the other party, Xuanyuan Longyin immediately frowned, stood in front of Mu Han, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

He Lanyin scolded with a face full of anger: "Hand over the feathers of the colorful bird, that should not belong to you!"

Xuanyuan Longyin squinted his eyes with a tight handsome face, and the murderous aura released from his body was like freezing and chilling, which was three points colder than the new wind at night in the icy sky and snow field.

If it wasn't for Mu Han who was standing behind Xuanyuan Long's invisibility and gently tugged at his sleeve, He Lanyin who dared to speak so unkindly to him would have turned into a cold corpse at this moment.

But He Lanyin didn't know that in just a short moment, he was already hovering on the edge of life and death.

He was still blocking the way of Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin with an angry face. The not tall old man stood upright, like a hard statue standing on the snowy wasteland.

"The colorful sparrow feather is indeed in my hands. However, I feel that before you speak, you should correct your attitude. The colorful sparrow feather was not stolen by us, but was given to us by the young master voluntarily." Yes. If you talk to us in such a tone, if other people regard us as robbers, I will go to the Yamen to accuse you of framing a good person." Mu Han said with narrowed eyes.

She finally knew where the problem of He Lanjue, He Lanwen and the others coming from was that they indiscriminately treated good people as robbers at every turn.

It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
Seeing that his father actually blocked Xie Zun and Young Master Mu Han's way with bad words, He Lanjue, the young patriarch of the Snow Wolf Sect, was terrified!

Daddy, do you know who you stopped? !

That is the well-known god of killing in the Lingkong Continent, the evil venerable Xuanyuan Longyin!
Although he couldn't agree with many of his father's actions, it was his father after all. It was impossible for him to watch his father wandering on the edge of the cliff without knowing the danger he was facing!

After hearing Mu Han's words, He Lanjuan, who hurried over, blushed even more with embarrassment.

He hurriedly took advantage of the wind and came to his father He Lanyin's side.

"Father, the feather of the colorful sparrow was indeed given to them voluntarily by my son. That thing was a gift from my elder brother before, and my son thinks that I have the right to dispose of it." He Lanxi pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

　Fourth more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)