Chapter 427 Bad Wife Lu Langshen

In the void, Lian Caiyi's heart trembled, and she instantly realized the power of the two seniors beside the Wolf God.

——They must be powerful beings of the same level as the Wolf God!

Realizing this, Lian Caiyi did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly saluted the two.

"Lian Caiyi of Luanxin Pavilion, meet the two seniors."

The young man beside Lian Caiyi also saluted respectfully and said: "Junior Huo Yun, meet the two seniors."

"Oh? The surname is Huo?" Zhulong said with a little surprise: "What is your father's name?"

Zhulong's question puzzled the young man, but he still replied respectfully: "Reply to the senior, my father's surname is Huo Mingfeng, and he is a member of Yunmen."

"Oh? Huo Feng..." This name made Zhulong and Jiumie look strange.

Both of them looked at Lu Heng and said at the same time: "Huo Feng?"

Then they looked at Lian Caiyi beside the young man and said: "This girl... is she Huo Feng's wife?"

Lian Caiyi was confused, but she also nodded and said with a smile: "Do the two seniors know my husband?"

Jiu Mie laughed and glanced at Lu Heng, saying: "Yes, I know him. His name is well-known."

Zhu Long put his hands behind his back and sighed deeply, saying: "So that's it, my friend, I understand. So you have other intentions... Oh... I understand."

Jiu Mie also nodded and said: "I understand too, you are worthy of being an old wolf, your thinking is very clear, and you can always make people come back to their senses and understand your deep meaning... I admire you."

On the black cloud demon wind, Zhu Long and Jiu Mie sighed again and again. Their mysterious words made Lian Caiyi and Huo Yun look confused. They didn't know what the two old seniors were talking about.

No one dared to ignore the mysterious words of such an old senior. Who knows what important advice or warnings there are? If they are ignored or not understood, who knows what big trouble will happen.

Lian Caiyi looked at Lu Heng for help, hoping that Lu Heng would rescue and explain.

But now Lu Heng had a black line on his face, and it was difficult to explain at all - what are these two friends thinking about!

I use Huo Feng's vest just to save trouble!

My surname is not Cao, and I am not interested in beautiful wives!

After glaring at the two friends with resentment, Lu Heng looked at Lian Caiyi and smiled to change the subject: "It has been more than ten years since we parted in the South China Sea. I didn't expect to meet again in the East China Sea Guixu... Where is Miss Caiyi going with little Huo Yun?"

The East China Sea Guixu is mysterious. Although there are three fairy islands above the abyss. But these three fairy roads are not open to the outside world, and ordinary people don't know the location of the three fairy islands.

For most people, the East Sea Guixu is empty and strange, and no one would think of coming here.

So Lu Heng was quite surprised to see a cultivator here.

Facing Lu Heng, Lian Caiyi did not hide anything and smiled and said: "Replying to Wolf God, Caiyi brought Huo Yun to Guixu this time to keep an appointment."

"Three years ago, Huo Yun met a senior by chance, got his guidance, and made a three-year appointment. He asked Huo Yun to wait here, and then the senior would come to Guixu and take Huo Yun away to practice."

"Now is the time for the three-year appointment, so Caiyi brought Huo Yun to Guixu to meet the mysterious senior."

Lian Caiyi explained the cause and effect in a brisk tone.

After listening, before Lu Heng spoke, Jiumie said: "Madam Huo, I have something to remind you. In the East Sea Guixu, my friend is neither named Lu nor called Wolf. Don't call him by the wrong name, otherwise it will be a big deal."

Jiumie warned seriously.

When the old monk said this, Lian Caiyi was a little confused, and then a little nervous.

She quickly looked at Lu Heng and said, "Caiyi didn't know the situation and called you by your name by mistake. I hope you can tell me how to call you."

Lian Caiyi was nervous, afraid that her address would really affect Lu Heng.

Zhulong on the side twitched his mouth slightly, patted Lu Heng's shoulder with a fake smile, and said, "Yes, my friend, tell Miss Caiyi how to address you now. If I call you by the wrong name and hurt you, it will be bad."

On the black cloud of the evil wind, Lu Heng's eyebrows jumped suddenly. But then he showed a kind smile and said, "Just call me Wuming. In Donghai Guixu, I have no name and no existence. Miss Caiyi, just don't call me by the wrong name next time. Forget the previous name for now."

Jiumei beside him laughed and said, "My friend is called Wuming... Ha... You change your name so quickly."

Zhulong sighed and said, "You gave us so many names. Now we are confused and don't know which name to call you."

The two sang in unison, and Lu Heng's eyebrows jumped when he heard it.

After glaring at the two of them fiercely, Lu Heng said, "Just call me Wuming! From now on, I'll call you Wuming! Nameless and surnameless Wuming! Remember that!"

Jiu Mie and Zhu Long looked at each other, and both laughed and nodded at the same time, saying, "Remember, Wuming friend, we remember that."

Zhu Long said, "Next time you change your name, remember to greet me in advance...hahahaha..."

After laughing, Jiu Mie looked at Lian Caiyi, who was feeling uncomfortable, and the boy next to Lian Caiyi.

After thinking for a while, Jiu Mie said, "Although this is the first time we meet, I have met your father once before. In that case, I'll give you a small gift."

As he spoke, the skinny old monk reached into the rag bag he carried with him, rummaged around for a long time, and finally took out a shrunken orange, saying, "Although this orange has been stored for a long time, I have carefully preserved it for so long, and it is still edible now, so I will give it to you."

"The old man doesn't have anything good to give you, so don't mind it, little guy."

Jiumie said, and handed over the orange in his hand.

Seeing this, Lian Caiyi was so excited that he quickly asked the boy to kowtow and apologize. How could the gift given by the old senior beside the Wolf God be an ordinary thing?

For Huo Yun, this was simply a blessing from heaven.

After Huo Yun bowed respectfully to express his gratitude and accepted the gift from the old monk, Lu Heng glanced at the shriveled orange and suddenly smiled, "Since a good friend has given it, I'll give you a small gift as well."

"Brother Huo Feng and I are close friends. If I meet his descendants and don't give a penny, it would be too stingy."

As he said that, Lu Heng took out a piece of rag from his sleeve and handed it to the young man next to Lian Caiyi, saying, "But I left in a hurry and didn't bring any good things with me. I'll give you this piece of cloth. When the weather gets cold and your clothes are torn, you can use this piece of cloth to mend the patches."

"Next time if we meet again, I'll give you a real gift."

Lu Heng smiled and handed the rag out.