A Paper Flower Chapter 117 Pressing Forward

Hiss-" Hearing Lan Moli's words, everyone gasped.

If it was really like what Lan Moli said, if they didn't have the protection of the little butterfly and the blazing snake, I am afraid that they would be poisoned and die on the way here.

It seems that they still underestimate the Dream Clan, and the Dream Clan is even more terrifying than they believe.

"Be careful." Zi Luolian frowned and said.

It gave him a very bad feeling here.

"Don't get separated, we don't know each other here, we must be careful." Jun Mingyang said.

Along the way, everyone was cautious and did not dare to be careless.

Under the leadership of Beichen Jue, the group came to the outside of the dream house.

The wind blows the clouds, the birds chirp, and the flowers fall like rain.

"This is it." Lan Moli raised her head and stared at the house.

The entrance was guarded by four guards.

"How ......"

Before Ye Mingyu finished speaking, Lan Moli had already killed him directly.

Unleashed the coercion, his pupils turned red, and all the spirits below the Phantom King fell to the ground.

"Moli!"

Everyone hurriedly followed Lan Moli, not understanding why she was so impulsive.

At this moment, Lan Mojin seemed to have come from hell, his whole body exuded a murderous aura, and his blood-red eyes were suffocating.

"Sister! Calm down. ”

Lan Moli, who was in the sea of spiritual consciousness, felt Lan Mojin's anger and hurriedly persuaded her to calm down.

"You should know, here, right here, I, or this body, have lost my spiritual root!" Lan Mojin coaxed at Lan Moli.

She is not the kind of person who is steady, and when she meets her enemy, she can't calm down at all.

"I know! Lan Mojin! You are dangerous right now, you have to calm down! Lan Moli hurriedly said.

The current Lan Mojin can be said to be a bomb, which may explode at any time.

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down? As one of the seven spiritual flowers, the twin flowers actually watched their spiritual roots being stripped away, but they couldn't do anything about it, that kind of despair, can you understand? Lan Mojin coaxed.

"In that case, then don't blame me."

Lan Moli frowned, forcibly entered the body, argued with Lan Mojin, and snatched the dominance of the body.

Seeing that Lan Moli suddenly stopped and stood in place, the group hurriedly stepped forward.

"Little Xuehua, it's okay, why did you suddenly ......" Beichen Jue grabbed Lan Moli's hand and hurriedly asked.

"It's fine."

Lan Moli, who was struggling with Lan Mojin, emptied a wisp of spiritual power to reply to everyone's words.

"That's good." Beichen Jue nodded.

"Bold, who? Dare to trespass into the dream house! ”

A burst of coercion was issued, except for Feng Qingyun, Beichen Jue and Zi Luolian, everyone was trapped by the coercion, and they all took a step back.

"Great God."

Lan Moli called Feng Qi out and asked him to block the coercion.

As soon as Feng Qi appeared, the coercion around everyone was offset by Feng Qi's suppression.

Seeing this, Lan Moli handed over this place to him with confidence, and concentrated on dealing with Lan Mojin and his own affairs.

A middle-aged

The man appeared in front of everyone, looking like he was about thirty or forty years old.

Zi Luolian, Beichen Jue, Feng Qingyun and Feng Qi protected everyone behind them.

"Who are you?" The man stared solemnly at the group.

"Master, it's that woman who injured us."

A guard covered his chest and pointed at Lan Moli with difficulty.

Beichen Jue's eyes flashed and turned purple.

"Look for death!"

Lift your breath and take a leap.

The next second, he appeared in front of the guard.

The spiritual power turned into a blade, and the hand rose and fell, and the hand that was pointing at Lan Moli was cut off by the guard.

"The woman who dares to touch me, die."

The spiritual power surged, and the waiter caught Beichen Jue's blow and fell to the ground directly

"Shhhh

Everyone gasped, and sure enough, the person in the world who can't be messed with, in addition to Lan Moli, there is also a Beichen Jue.

"You! Bold, you dare to kill the guards in my house! The man said angrily to Beichen Jue.

"Why don't you dare? Even if the deity wants to slaughter your dream, it can't be done? Beichen Jue said playfully.

The man looked at Beichen Jue in fear, and for a moment he felt that what was standing in front of him was not a person, but a demon.

"Sure enough, the master is still the master." Xuechen on the side said excitedly.

"Oh?" Feng Qingyun looked at the snow and dust for some reason.

"Our host has always been like this before he met the hostess, and since he met the hostess, he has slowly changed his attitude. But now it looks like the owner is a little angry. Xue Chen explained for the wind and light clouds.

"Oooh! I see. Feng Qingyun nodded.

"Jue! Let me. Lan Moli opened her eyes, they were blue!

It's the second sister who is back.

Lan Xixue looked at Lan Moli and smiled faintly.

She still likes the second sister now, the second sister just now is too terrible.

Hearing Lan Moli's words, Beichen Jue nodded and returned to Lan Moli's side.

"Are you alright?"

Beichen Jue nervously held Lan Moli's hand, just now he had been feeling that Lan Moli was not quite right, and he was very worried.

"I'm fine." Lan Moli shook his head and said, "Leave this matter to me." ”

"Okay."

After confirming that Lan Moli was fine, Beichen Jue relieved her to deal with it.

"You?" The man stared at Lan Moli, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became.

"You're looking at it, and you're gouging out your eyes."

Beichen Jue saw that the man had been staring at Lan Moli, and couldn't help but threaten, so frightened that the man immediately opened his eyes.

"Humph!"

Beichen Jue snorted coldly, he didn't want other men to look at his little snowflake.

Sure enough, boys in love are very possessive.

"You're the Dream Patriarch." Lan Moli clasped her hands around her chest and walked out from among the crowd.

"Yes! Who are you? The Dream Patriarch asked.

"Me? It seems that your busy man's brain is not very good, so I'll warn you

You can do it. Ten years ago, that little girl ......," Lan Moli mocked.

"That little girl from 10 years ago ......"

The Dream Patriarch frowned, trying to remember.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "It's you." ”

"That's right, it's me, the Lan Moli who has been tortured by you."

Lan Moli did not deny it.

Back then, the original owner didn't lose his spiritual root for no reason.

At that time, a week before the original main test of the spiritual root, Mengluan Yu came to the Dream Clan with the original owner.

The Dream Clan has this kind of poison, which can poison the spiritual root in the spirit person's body and destroy it.

When the young and ignorant original owner, she was brought over, and from then on, her nightmare began.

On that day, the original dream patriarch wanted to insult the original owner, but later, due to the strength of the original owner, the dream patriarch tortured the original owner for two days and two nights.

Hung her up and whipped her, didn't give her food, didn't give her drink, and in this way, the original owner survived those two days in a daze, and when he came back, he had a serious illness.

Since then, the original owner has been living in a mess all day long, thinking that his life would be better if he married into the Murong family, but who would have thought that accidents would come faster than the future.

She died, yes, her physical body died, and Lan Mojin was brought back to life due to Lan Moli's arrival.

From that moment on, Lan Mojin was determined that he must kill the Dream Patriarch at all costs.

"You're still alive."

Patriarch Meng looked at Lan Moli with some surprise, not feeling scared at all.

"That's right, I'm still alive, I've come to you for revenge."

Lan Moli's cold voice came into the ears of the Dream Patriarch.

The Dream Patriarch couldn't help but shudder, why did I have a feeling of being scared of her.

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

She has already been abolished by me, how can she still cultivate.

And Xiao Yu said that Lan Feng wanted to take Lan Moli to wash the marrow but was also stopped by her, absolutely impossible.

It's an illusion, an illusion.

The Dream Patriarch shuddered and brainwashed himself.

Suddenly, Lan Moli appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his feet didn't obey the call, and he tripped directly to the ground.

"Oh? How? Scared? ”

Lan Moli pressed the dream patriarch step by step.

"How, how is that possible?" The Dream Patriarch shuddered and shrank back.

This woman ......

"Then why are you trembling?"

Lan Moli's voice was very soft, so light that it felt like it was coming from another world.

"I, I ......"

Patriarch Dream "I" didn't say a reason for a long time.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Black death spiritual power burst out from Lan Moli's palm, and the Dream Patriarch looked at Lan Moli in surprise with a look of disbelief.

Didn't I destroy her spiritual roots? How can there be spiritual power, fake, this must be fake.

"What kind of magic did you use?" The Dream Patriarch stood up and pointed at Lan Moli and asked.

How can a person who has been deprived of spiritual roots have spiritual power, and this black spiritual power, I have never seen it,

Demon law, this is definitely demon law!

"Demon law? Hahaha! Lan Moli laughed out loud.

Should she say that this dream patriarch is too stupid, or is she too naΓ―ve?

"What are you laughing at?" The Dream Patriarch stared at Lan Moli vigilantly.

"I'm laughing at you for being too ignorant." Lan Moli said funny.

"What?"

"Don't compare your ignorance to me, don't you know that there is a method called marrow cleansing that can restore the spiritual root?" Lan Moli chuckled, her eyes full of disdain.

"You! How could you? Patriarch Meng looked at Lan Moli in disbelief.

As far as he knew, now the entire Lan Mansion was under the control of Mengluanyu, and Lan Feng's words were basically useless in the Mansion, how could Lan Moli have the money to wash the marrow!

"Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, the respected Miss Mengluan Yu of your Dream Clan has now been shattered by me, and now I'm afraid she is also washing the marrow. Lan Moli said deliberately.

"What! You actually shattered Xiaoyu's spiritual root! ”

Hearing this, the Dream Patriarch was blindfolded.

"That's right, it's because of your dream clan's eldest young master, Meng Zexian, oh! Now Mrs. Dream may already be suffering from the pain caused by the Heavenly Purifying Pill. ”

Lan Moli seemed to have thought of something again, and continued to add oil and vinegar.

"I think Patriarch Dream is a smart man, and he won't fail to understand what I mean."

"Heavenly Cleansing Pill ......"

The Dream Patriarch's eyes widened.

He knew what that meant.

The pain caused by the ordinary myelin-washing pill is the pain that ordinary people can't accept, and the pain caused by the two-day myelin-washing pill is dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of the ordinary myelin-washing pill!

This woman, absolutely on purpose!

Whispering! You're going to hold on.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The Dream Patriarch collapsed and collapsed on the ground, and for a moment, he seemed to be a teenager old.

(End of chapter)

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