2642: C2642 A sneer!

C2642 A sneer!

Yin Furong laughed, a crafty look flashing past her eyes: "Senior Brother Xiao Chen, we can be considered acquaintances, and of course we can be considered friends, the Ancestral Sage Festival is about to arrive, as friends, shouldn't you give me some gifts?"2

"Junior Sister Furong, how can you ask Junior Brother Xiao Chen for a present? He's just a Great Sage, if he doesn't take out a proper present, that would be too embarrassing for Junior Brother Xiao Chen."

Just as Yin Furong finished speaking, a young man walked over and said indifferently. Listening to him, it seemed like he was doing this for Xiao Chen's own good, but everyone could hear the disdain in his voice.

"That's right, Junior Sister Furong. Senior Brother Evergreen is right, Junior Brother Xiao Chen is a guest, how can you extend your hand and ask for a gift?" The other three also came over and said.

"You guys are really annoying. I'm asking Senior Brother Xiao Chen for a gift, not asking you for a gift. Why are you interrupting me like this?" Yin Furong said in disgust.

"Junior Sister Furong, Senior Brother had prepared these gifts for you a long time ago, why did you have to speak up to Junior Brother Xiao Chen and embarrass him?"

Then, with a wave of his long sleeve, a bunch of ancient crystal appeared in front of him and said: "For us cultivators, the most important thing is the cultivation resources. Here are thirty ancient crystal, and this is the gift senior has prepared for junior sister for the Sacred Ancestor's Festival."

"The Senior Brother Evergreen is really nice to junior sister, he actually took out thirty ancient crystal. ancient crystal, I'm afraid some people would never be able to see so many ancient crystal in their lives." The other woman laughed, and glanced at Xiao Chen as she spoke. Her meaning was self-evident, which meant that Xiao Chen was not even able to take out ancient crystal s.

"I don't have as much money as Senior Brother Evergreen. This is a Fourth-rank sacristy that I meticulously selected, and I hope Junior Sister can like it." Another young man took out a jade hairpin, a fourth grade sacristy, and held it in front of Yin Furong as if he was offering a treasure.

The other two also took out gifts that they had prepared meticulously. Xiao Chen could tell that they were trying to please Yin Furong, perhaps because her surname was Yin.

However, although they tried to please him, they would always mock him, leaving him speechless.

"That's your daughter, right? How's the relationship between you and Mu Zhen?" Mu Fengluan looked down and asked Yin Xiaoyao.

"He's still the same. He didn't apologize." Yin Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"As for the two of you, it has been over 20 years since your last act. Since your daughter is already this old, do you really intend to never have anything to do with each other for the rest of your lives?"

Mu Fengluan was speechless. Mu Qing was her cousin, and Yin Xiaoyao was their husband and wife, but the two of them had very stubborn temperaments, and because of a conflict, they ignored each other.

"I don't want to mention him. Right, you have just returned to the Central Region, I'm afraid that you do not know that an outstanding genius has appeared in your Mu Family." Yin Xiaoyao changed the topic.

Mu Fengluan shook her head helplessly, she did not bring up the matter anymore, and asked: "What kind of genius is he?"

"A twenty-something year old Ancestral Sage. He learned all the lightning attribute cultivation techniques in Mu Family immediately, and even accepted as his adopted daughter by your second brother. Furthermore, he came to loose valley once before. That is young, beautiful and powerful."

Yin Xiaoyao said with a face full of emotion.

"What, a Ancestral Sage in its twenties, is this for real?" Even the so called youngest Ancestral Sage, Mo Beishan, had reached the age of forty odd when he first became a Ancestral Sage or even twenty years old. He had cultivated less for a full twenty years, so what kind of concept was this?

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