"Ahem!"

Wu Ming swallowed the blood and looked at Luo Wuhua with an evil smile, but he said to Miao Yin, "If you like it, say it. I owed you before and I can help you. If you can't beat it, I can give you medicine. I promise.

Make all your wishes come true!”

"You, you, you..."

Miao Yin was furious.

"snort!"

No matter how well-mannered Luo Wuhua was, her handsome face turned black with anger, and she blurted out angrily, "Yin Yin is my sister!"

"Hiccup! What?"

Wu Ming's smile froze, and he almost choked to death. His strange eyes wandered back and forth. The two of them didn't look like they were brother and sister.

"Also your sister!"

Luo Wuhua hesitated for a moment, then stood up, lifted up the white gauze curtain, and walked to the back, "Come with me!"

"Master!"

Miao Yin was stunned and didn't know what to do. She looked at Wu Ming and thought to herself: How could this fierce guy become his brother?

But out of habit, she still followed her with Yao Qin in her arms, a happy smile on her little face. The young master who had always been polite to him turned out to be so protective of her.

"My sister? Doesn't it mean that this kid and I are..."

Monk Wu Mingzhang was confused and secretly cursed in his heart, "I haven't heard that cheap parents have a daughter? Could it be that dad is out there..."

The more I think about it, the more outrageous and unreliable it becomes, so I simply don’t think about it anymore. Anyway, the real owner is right in front of me. You can ask at any time. The most important thing is Wu Fu.

If Luo Wuhua's music had not contained murderous intent, he would have asked Ku Ye to take action just now!

This sound wave skill alone is enough to reflect Luo Wuhua's astonishing cultivation level. It should be noted that the sound of the piano just now is a method of transmitting sound into the secret, directly into his heart, and has no impact on the nearby Miao Yin.

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"Fu Bo!"

When he came to the back and saw Wu Fu sitting cross-legged with a face as golden as paper, Wu Ming was frightened, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent, causing the air temperature to drop suddenly.

“It’s so cold!”

Miao Yin shrank her neck and cautiously approached Luo Wuhua before she found a sense of security.

"Young master, don't worry too much. I'm fine. I can recover after some time of cultivation!"

Wu Fu slowly opened his blood-filled eyes, looked at Wu Ming, and said happily.

"Who did it?"

Wu Ming stepped forward to support Wu Fu and looked at Luo Wuhua with cold eyes.

"You did it!"

Luo Wuhua's words made the former stunned, and then he said, "You went all the way east and caused a lot of trouble. For your safety, Mr. Wu did not hesitate to put himself in danger just to stop you."

Wu Ming was silent.

Ji Qingchan's words echoed in his ears, but he still preferred to go to Hushan.

Only when it was related to his safety could Wu Fu come in person regardless of life and death. The hostile forces were concerned about Wu Ming's identity, but they would not be concerned about this old man, who was no more than a master.

"Young Master, stop it!"
Chapter completed!