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But some people choose to close their eyes, unwilling to face the light to see the truth, they think that if they close their eyes, they think that they can avoid the light, because the light makes them feel dazzling.

Ling Motang looked at the people around her who were pointing and pointing, her eyes were full of disdain, but when people said the word "Shen Yuan", her eyes were really full of anger.

"You see that she doesn't say anything, she must be a thief." The crowd watched the joke while still not forgetting to express their opinions.

If Ling Motang explains now, he will only be misunderstood, these people can't tolerate the truth in their eyes, they only choose to please stand behind the people who are beneficial to them and watch her jokes.

"Gone." Ling Motang doesn't care about these, the more she paints it, the darker it gets, the best way to deal with it is not to deal with it, time will always reveal everything, she walked out of the crowd.

Mo Jingru shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, apologize to Jinlan." ”

Ling Motang stopped and turned around: "Ask Uncle Mo, what was wrong with me?" ”

"Ungrateful and swedge." Mo Jingru's eyes were like torches, and his tone of accusation against Ling Motang was natural.

Ling Motang suddenly realized and smiled lightly: "Whose favor I have received, whose favor I have picked, and please ask Uncle Mo to explain it together." She maintained such an unhurried and unhurried pace of speech, but had a calm and calm demeanor.

"Senior Sister Mu is so good to you, you still say that she is unkind to you?" Mo Jingru asked rhetorically.

"What's good, let's talk about it specifically." Ling Motang was anti-guest, but he was questioning Mo Jingru, Mo Jingru was speechless for a while, there was really no special kindness to say, it was just that as a bystander, he had said a few words for Ling Motang, which was neither good nor bad.

Mu Jinlan looked distressed and said aggrievedly: "Mo Tang, I treat you sincerely." ”

"Heart?" Ling Motang laughed and said, "Your heart grows in flesh and skin, I can't see it." ”

Mu Jinlan covered her heart with one hand, and tugged at Mo Jingru's sleeve pitifully with the other: "Mo Tang, why do you want to hurt my heart like this?" ”

Mo Jingru couldn't bear Mu Jinlan to be wronged, so he immediately scolded Ling Motang: "Even if you don't mention kindness, then you are also a person who provokes, everyone sees how good the relationship between Senior Sister Zhuohua and Senior Sister Jinlan was in the past, but recently, Senior Sister Zhuohua has been very close to you, but there is a lot of estrangement between you and Jinlan." It's not like you're chewing your tongue behind your back. ”

"Don't, why don't you mention the favor, doesn't it mean that I have been favored, or you can send me some silver now, then I can feel your strong kindness." Ling Motang planned to talk to them well, she was very unhappy today, and she was not going to argue, but the other party was too deceitful.

"You!" Mo Jingru was not lightly angered by Ling Motang's indifferent and calm look.

The corners of Ling Motang's lips bent downward, and his expression was intriguing: "Let's talk about this sowing discord, I don't know if your relationship with Uncle Su is good or not, but today Uncle Mo accused me of being a nephew for you, you said that the relationship between me and Uncle Mo has become so tense, who is it because of, who is sowing discord?" She pressed towards Mu Jinlan step by step, and her peach blossom eyes were shining.

For a while, Mu Jinlan's domineering aura stunned Mu Jinlan, Mu Jinlan hid behind Mo Jingru, and there was already a cry in her voice: "Mo Tang, I didn't expect you to misunderstand me so deeply." ”

"I didn't expect your acting skills to be so good, Uncle Shi." Ling Motang sneered: "Senior Uncle, your cultivation is the leader of the younger generation of the Liuyun Sect, and you will enter the foundation building in just one step, why is it that I, an outer disciple of the third layer of Qi cultivation, make you so frightened that you hide behind Senior Uncle Mo?" ”

Pretending to be weak, it also depends on who pretends to be weak in front of you, and it is ridiculous to show Chu Chu pity and weakness in front of a real weakling.

"Uncle Mo, your cultivation will also break through and build a foundation, so why bother with me, an outer disciple whose cultivation is not high, in front of the public?" Who wouldn't pretend to be pitiful? The tongue is soft, and if she is ambiguous, Ling Motang will still say: "Moreover, even if there is any misunderstanding between me and Uncle Mu, it is also a misunderstanding between our little girl, you are a dignified man, you are ......."

Ling Motang wanted to speak and stopped, deliberately stopped talking, this speaking technique was to copy Mu Jinlan's way of speaking, it was really useful.

Ling Motang's words were not unreasonable, but a few inner disciples stopped talking, and there was a faint sympathy in their hearts for Ling Motang being accused in public by two senior uncles who had cultivated to a high level.

Mo Jingru blushed, and was confused by Ling Motang's words, he really couldn't say anything more, Mu Jinlan wrung her sleeves, and her eyes were full of resentment: This Ling Motang is really clever and eloquent. In a few words, he washed himself clean.

Ling Motang stood in place, okay, didn't she want her to be ugly, then she would accompany her to the end and see who was embarrassed in the end.

"Senior Brother Mo is also thinking about me, you can't bear to see me being wronged, Mo Tang, why are you aggressive." Mu Jinlan's willow eyebrows were frowned, and the sorrow between her eyebrows was as distressing as Xizi's heart.

Ling Motang's expression was flat: "Oh? When I was wronged that day, why didn't Uncle Mo say a word for me, now that you have been wronged, Uncle Mo came to me to theorize, it seems that people's hearts can't be fair after all. ”

Mo Jingru was also angry: "Ling Motang, you are too arrogant, you don't take your fellow elders in your eyes if you are so disrespectful." ”

Fart! Can't say that she has started to use seniority to oppress people?

Ling Motang sneered: "Today, if Uncle Mo talks to me about his seniority and asks me to apologize, then Mo Tang will definitely obey." After that, he pulled the hem of his robe from his waist, tidied up his clothes, and saluted Mu Jinlan and Mo Jingru, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "Disciple Ling Motang, I collided with the two uncles today, and I hope that the uncle will forgive me, it is Motang who is wrong." ”

Mu Jinlan's chest rose and fell, and the person who should have been angry and crazy was indifferent like an outsider, but she was not lightly angered by Ling Motang when she provoked the incident, but she couldn't show it, so she could only say softly: "Motang, why are you doing this, I don't want you to apologize, I really want to ease the relationship with you." ”

"Senior Sister Mu, you care so much about what she does, just an outer disciple, how can you treat her like this, but the other party doesn't know what to do." Ding Mu glanced at Ling Motang: The account in the Yanwu Hall in the morning is just right now.

"Senior Sister Ding, don't say that......" Mu Jinlan held Ding Mu's hand, and wanted to say "good things" for Ling Motang again, but the words were intercepted by Ling Motang: "What Uncle Ding said is very true, I hope that Uncle Mu will never help me again, and give me your sincerity again, Motang really can't stand it." ”