The fighting spirit lasted until midnight, and Mo Fan dragged their tired bodies back to their courtyard.

Today, due to the addition of Mo Fan, the regimental battle spirit did not continue to lose, but was easily crushed.

However, the atmosphere after returning did not become relaxed because of the victory, but was very solemn.

Qin Mo and Yan said that it was none of their business, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, they hid back in their rooms early.

Liao Qianran wanted to persuade a few words, but was quickly stopped by Yan Ling'er on the side, and dragged back to the house.

Mu Zijin was not in a state all day today, glanced at Mo Fan a little, and then went back to the room by himself.

Seeing that only she and Hu Liena were left in the courtyard, and looking at her posture, she didn't explain it clearly, so she probably didn't have to sleep.

After calling Hu Liena to his room, Mo Fan looked at Hu Liena with a cold face, "Say whatever you want." ”

Hu Liena was not polite, sat directly on the main seat, and said angrily: "You should know the relationship between the Liuli Sect and us, you asked my brother to go to the Liuli Sect, didn't you let him go to death?" ”

Regarding her questioning, as well as the anti-guest, Mo Fan waved his hand indifferently and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"Have a cup of tea and deflect." Pushing the teacup in front of her, he explained, "We don't have any conflict with the Liuli Sect now, and there is no danger for the evil moon to go to the Liuli Sect. ”

"But ......" Having said that, Hu Liena was still a little worried.

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Mo Fan waving his hand, "It's nothing, even if the Liuli Sect finally wants to be our enemy, it will be a long time later." At that time, Evil Moon had long since broken away from the Liuli Sect. ”

Hu Liena stared at Mo Fan intently, and asked, "Marrying the daughter of the sect master of the Liuli Sect, does it mean that you will break away from it?" ”

Hearing her questioning, Mo Fan was inexplicably surprised, he didn't expect Hu Liena to be so sensitive, this was all thought of by her.

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't speak, Hu Liena knew that she had guessed correctly, smiled miserably, and looked at Mo Fan silently.

After being silent for a while, Mo Fan also felt that what he had done was indeed a mistake.

With Bibi Dong here, the Wuhun Hall is destined to be the enemy of the Liuli Sect.

Although he has good intentions to achieve the evil moon, this also pushes the evil moon into a dilemma.

"I'll figure out how to do both." In the end, Mo Fan came up with an excuse that he couldn't believe.

The hardest thing in the world is to have the best of both worlds, and where is the true way to have both.

Facing Hu Liena's cold gaze, Mo Fan unnaturally turned his gaze away, not daring to look at him.

"I want you to do what you say."

After Hu Liena left, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the ghost appeared behind him, "Actually, you don't need to deliberately win over the Liuli Sect. ”

"I know." Mo Fan made a pot of tea for himself again, "I know that with our current strength, we can completely set foot in the Liuli Sect." ”

"But I don't like war, and I don't like dead people. Ridiculous, right? Mo Fan laughed at himself.

"Everyone has their own insistence, and I'm no exception."

The ghost looked at Mo Fan, who was drinking by himself, and was silent.

In the castle of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, although it was the middle of the night, the lights were still on.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! ”

In the boudoir, Ning Rongrong, who should have slept a long time ago, beat his soft pillow angrily.

In her eyes, it's not a pillow, it's some badass!

"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." The new maid reminded with a blank face.

Ning Rongrong was very dissatisfied with the maid who had been rearranged by her father, she always had a stinky face, and she looked at her like a prisoner.

She wanted to change to a maid, but this time her father seemed to be serious.

No matter how coquettish she is, even crying, she just refuses to change.

"Got it!" Ning Rongrong glanced at the maid angrily.

The maid turned a blind eye to her glare, said goodnight blandly, and extinguished the light in the room.

The door closed, and the room was pitch black.

Ning Rongrong sat on the bed, glared angrily in the direction of the door, and stared for a while before she continued to torture the pillow in her hand.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be guarded by this old witch! Kill you......"

The incessant sound of cursing, accompanied by a burst of slapping sounds, continued to come from the room.

As for why Ning Rongrong had such a big grievance, it had to start with the scream in the evening.

Pepper has a spicy taste, has a strong irritation to the nasal cavity, and is a must-have item for self-defense.

And the pepper powder in the Douluo Continent has a kind, and the pepper selected is the volcanic pepper unique to this world.

The pepper made of it is dozens of times more pungent than the pepper of the earth.

Ning Rongrong, known as the "little witch", is naturally prepared for this kind of "magic weapon".

However, when you hunt geese all day long, you will eventually be pecked by geese.

Just as she called Evil Moon to her, about to blow the pepper on his face, Evil Moon played his cards out of common sense.

At the moment when she spread out her palm, Evil Moon seemed to know in advance, the pepper that should have been blown by her was preempted by him, and she was covered with pepper.

Fortunately, she closed her eyes in time, otherwise she would have become a soft bone rabbit by now!

She kind of knows first-hand what it feels like to be ridden in the face by her own pepper.

I still had my mouth open, and the pepper was blown into my throat, and it still hurts hotly.

On this side, Ning Rongrong kept cursing, and on the other side, Evil Moon just sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, Evil Moon muttered, "The effect of this pepper is too top, and it still works." ”

To be honest, in front of Ning Fengzhi, after a wave of Ning Rongrong, Evil Yue's heart was still a little worried.

He was indeed called by Ning Fengzhi to drink tea, but he was not talking about the previous incident, but about the forces behind them.

Evil Moon naturally didn't dare to answer truthfully, and could only say that they were disciples of a certain hidden world sect. This is in line with Ning Fengzhi's guess.

In the end, under Evil Yue's careful intention, Ning Fengzhi didn't come up with useful words from him, so he let him go.

Back at his quarters, Evil Moon let out a long breath with her back against the door.

Feeling the coolness behind him, Evil Moon couldn't help but sigh in his heart, talking to these big people is really not something that ordinary people can do well.

He didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to believe in himself after this conversation, after all, he was the head of a sect.

But he doesn't care about this, anyway, he is not here to be a spy, just stay in Liulizong for a while.

Instead of guarding against Ning Fengzhi, it is better to be more wary of that Ning Rongrong.