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The pink little mouth slightly hooked the arc of a 'fan' person, and Du Liuran set his eyes on Duan Li'er, who had turned into a cold face, "Duan Li'er, it's so powerful, you are hiding deeply!"

"Hidden?" Shaking his head, Duan Li'er said coldly, he didn't show too much good impression of Du Liuran in front of him, Du Moran was a good 'girl' child, but Duan Li'er didn't think that Du Liuran was too, too scheming, unscrupulous for the sake of the end, a typical bad 'woman' image, for such a bad 'woman', Duan Li'er would not have a good face. (hua visits wèn:.)

"Heh, it's true, but your strength is really amazing, I really don't know how you cultivate, if what I know is correct, when I left the family three years ago, you shouldn't have cultivated true qi, that is to say, you only have three years of cultivation at most, and in just three years, you have reached this kind of level, it's really incredible, maybe soon you will be able to break through to the seventh rank of monk, and then you will be able to compete with Du Mingcheng and Du Jie for the patriarchal position!" Regarding Duan Li'er's cold attitude, Du Liuran didn't show too much surprise, and still looked indifferent, but a hint of softness could be heard in his tone.

"How I cultivate has nothing to do with you, but I can warn you, don't take your sister with you!" Duan Li'er obviously didn't want to talk to the young 'girl' in front of him anymore, and turned to Du Moran sideways and made a look, motioning for him to leave with him.

"Duan Li'er, don't go too far, don't think that with a little strength, you can be horizontal!" For a while, Du Liuran's face was blushing, this time she was not here to quarrel, but to ease the tense relationship before, who would have thought that there was no room for relaxation at all, which made her quite annoyed.

Seeing Duan Li'er's move, Du Moran shook her head slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, what she didn't expect was that, just like back then, these two people didn't have a good face when they met, and there was a tendency to intensify, which made her not know what to do.

"Sister, Sister Li'er, don't you quarrel as soon as you meet, can't you get along well?" Du Moran flashed his pitiful eyes and pleaded.

"Hmph, I don't get along well with people like her!" Du Liuran's face turned off, and he said angrily: "Don't think that if you win a Du Shan, you will be arrogant, if you want to be arrogant, you will be arrogant with Du Mingcheng and Du Jie, they are all seventh-order monks, maybe Du Mingcheng has reached the eighth order of monks!"

"Du Mingcheng, Du Jie, how great are they, what if I defeat the two of them?" Duan Li'er still said lightly, but his eyes became extremely firm, three years of humiliation, three years of hard work, only by defeating Du Mingcheng and Du Jie will he get the blood and sweat he has paid over the years.

"It's you!" Du Liuran's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, obviously with full contempt for Duan Li'er, "If you defeat the two of them, I will kneel down for you in public!"

"If I lose, I'll kneel down for you in public!" Duan Li'er was also a little angry, no matter what, his dignity would never allow others to trample on it again, even if he fought for his life on the spot.

"Sister Li'er, sister, don't do this!" Seeing Duan Li'er and Du Liuran getting more and more stiff, Du Moran was so anxious that he was about to cry.