Chapter 553: Ink Dye Found

The other elders not only did not feel embarrassed, but they all had gloating smiles.

"Elder Sun was originally yours, no, it was you who neglected this distinguished guest!"

"Elder Sun, you should apologize to your distinguished guest!"

"Apologize? He hit me, and I apologize to her?"

Sun Nishang was extremely angry and glanced at Mo Ran.

Mo Dye was indifferent, arrogant, and didn't say anything, which meant that he had acquiesced.

In an instant, Sun Nishang understood that this man had never looked at himself at all, and he didn't take himself seriously at all. His zealous was only taken for granted in his eyes.

She smiled slightly bitterly and bowed deeply ninety degrees to the arrogant Liu Ling, but did not speak.

Such a bow, on the outside, is a sincere apology. In fact, it is a silent rebellion!

"Hmph,, get out, don't let me see you again!"

Liu Ling scolded arrogantly, and then followed the other elders to accompany the senior brother towards the Xingyue Gate.

"Damn!" When they were lucky, Sun Nishang's resentful gaze stared at the mountain.

In the meeting hall of Xingyue Gate, the sect leader Wang Kun was thirty years old, slightly dark, and his eyes were shining.

There were three people standing beside him, all three of them were old men with white hair and beards, and they were the three protectors of the Xingyue Gate.

The two of them were brought here, and someone began to introduce them.

"This is our Sect Master!"

"The two sect masters are the elite disciples of Cloud Mist Villa, Mo Ran and Liu Ling, and the two of them are under the tutelage of Wei Wei Tuozi!"

Wang Kun laughed: "Welcome to welcome two distinguished guests, the two of you can come, it really makes the Xingyue Gate shine!"

"The two of them have extraordinary appearances, and they are dragons and phoenixes among people at first glance!"

The three Dharma Protectors also began to lick their faces and flatter.

Liu Ling was flattered.

Mo Ran arched his hand and said, "I've seen the sect master, and I've seen a few seniors. The disciple came for one person. This man killed my brother and sister and insulted my house. This hatred and hatred are not shared!"

"Oh, who are you looking for?" Wang Kun looked at him.

"Mo Yunfan!"

Wang Kun was a little confused, looking at the three Dharma protectors, "Do you remember this son?"

"I haven't heard of it, it should be a new beginner disciple. Elders of the outer gate, come in two!"

At this time, Situ Wuxian happened to arrive and walked into the council hall with another elder.

"Elder Situ, it's good that you're here, just a beginner disciple, is there Mo Yunfan?"

"That kid, arrogant and domineering! What's wrong with the sect master?"

"These two are the distinguished guests of Cloud Mountain Villa, you send someone to call Mo Yunfan and hand them over to the distinguished guests to deal with!"

As the sect master, as long as Wang Kun can avoid calamity, let alone sacrificing a disciple who has just entered the outer sect, even if he sacrifices a few elders, he will not frown.

......

Suddenly, Mo Yunfan's courtyard portal was kicked open by a young man.

"Mo Yunfan, the elder called you!"

Mo Yunfan frowned slightly, walked out of the room, and stared at the young man who was arrogantly kicking the door.

"Is this my compound?"

"That's right, idiot, do you need to ask such a question?"

"Is there a rule in the Xingyue Gate that when entering the courtyard, you should knock politely?"

"Damn, tell me the door rules, and the door rules are only for lowly people like you. Stop nonsense, come with me!"

Mo Yunfan smiled coldly: "Rude and rude, ignoring others, breaking into my hall, showing off your might, can you still leave when you come?"

The spear in his hand shook suddenly, turned into a dragon of light, and with a thud, it directly pierced the person's heart.

"You......" the boy opened his mouth to spurt blood, "you're so ruthless!"

"Hate, when you insulted me, why didn't you think that you hated enough! If so, if you have the strength to kill me, would you have done it a long time ago?"

Bang, the boy fell to the ground and died.

On the dead man's body, wiping the blood off the gun, Mo Yunfan walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the practice cheats room in a leisurely manner.

No one came, and Situ Wuji's face was very ugly.

Wang Kun couldn't sit still, looked at Mo Dye's face, and immediately shouted: "What's the matter, why hasn't the person who called come yet?"

"I'm going to let people rush it!"

Soon, an elder personally went to find Mo Yunfan and found him in the practice cheats room.

At this moment, Mo Yunfan is holding a book of swordsmanship research!

"Nine Waves of Broken Sword"

The name and special of this swordsmanship, after studying it, the inspiration flashed, if there was a sword, he would have danced a long time ago.

"Mo Yunfan come with me!"

Among the elders of the outer gate, there was no one who didn't know Mo Yunfan. Elder Bazihu, after seeing Mo Yunfan, grabbed his veins and pulled him to the conference hall.

"Uncle, who is looking for me, do you need to be in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you see the disciple you sent out just now?"

Elder Bazihu asked with a gloomy face.

Mo Yunfan smiled indifferently, "He rudely forced his way into my courtyard and was killed by me!"

"Ahh

The elder was angry, but thought that he would not survive, and that it was important to make a difference.

Mo Yunfan was very curious, which elder was so anxious to find me, and even the elders of the outer gate were alarmed?

The moment he stepped into the council hall, a fierce killing intent came to his face.

He frowned slightly, and saw Mo Dye's sword-like eyes, staring at him.

In an instant he understood what was going on!

Wang Kun, as the sect master, looked at Mo Yunfan coldly.

"You are Mo Yunfan?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the Sect Master of the Star Moon Sect, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

"May I ask why the sect master is in such a hurry to see me?"

"You killed the brother and sister of Mo Ranxian's nephew, the crime deserves death, let you come, you are here to receive death!" Wang Kun drank coldly.

Mo Yunfan suddenly broke free of Elder Hu's hand and laughed loudly.

"You let me lead the death, and let me kneel you, did you let the donkey kick your head? Since I joined the Xingyue Sect, I am a disciple of the Xingyue Sect. When outsiders come, you are like a pack of pugs that circle around and then betray your disciples. You are also worthy of being an elder, and you are also worthy of being a sect master? Even if one person is shameless, a group of people are shameless together, it's really wonderful!"

"Presumptuous, you are looking for death!" Wang Kun roared.

"Ah, bah! You let me come, that is, let me come to lead the death, do you still want me to say hello? Your mother was lazy when she gave birth to you, and she gave birth to you so stupidly! A fool is the head of the sect, isn't this a fool's nest. I tell you, if Lao Tzu leaves alive today, he will definitely wash the Xingyue Gate with blood in the future and destroy your entire gate. The people here are more shameless than the other, they all deserve to die!"

Before the words landed, the spear in his hand shook, and a light flew out, directly piercing the heart of the eight-character bearded elder.

Then he flew up and kicked him into the air.

Whoosh, he turned into a ray of light and rushed out.

Joke, a group of idiots, as a sect, actually sent their own disciples to others for processing, and they gave them to others for processing. What is the use of such a sect?

Before anyone else has done it, they all want their own lives, it's really hateful, hateful, and pathetic!

The sect is ruthless, why should the disciples be merciful!