Hearing Leng Duling's words, Leng Jueqing really wanted to vomit blood as soon as possible, he held back the anger in his heart and said, "You said that your fourth sister framed you, then tell me, how did your fourth sister frame you?" ”

"Daughter doesn't know ......" Leng Duling thought for a long time, but couldn't remember how Leng Moyu framed her.

The words fell, and before Leng Jiqing could speak, Leng Moyu spoke. I saw that Leng Moyu was little face was pale, and his face was incredulous, "Third sister, you don't know when Mo Yu framed you, and where did you start talking about Mo Yu framing you?" ”

Hearing this, everyone listened to it, and they all nodded in agreement, thinking that Leng Dusk Ling was making a final dying struggle.

Listening to Leng Moyu's weak words, Leng Dusk Ling's anger finally gradually decreased a little, and it burned again in an instant, "It's all you little slut, if it weren't for me, wouldn't I be like this?" ”

"I didn't ......" Leng Moyu retorted a little as she listened to Leng Duskling's words.

"Humph! You don't? Leng Duling's eyes flashed with a hint of ridiculousness, "I remember, it was that time when I was in Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion, you abolished my dantian!" ”

"I didn't!" When Leng Moyu heard Leng Duling's words, she shook her head, "Third sister, Mo Yu is just a waste, how can she abolish the third sister's dantian?" ”

"You are not a waste, you can cultivate Xuan power, your Xuan power is the first order of the primary level of Qing Xuan!" Leng Dui Ling couldn't help but tremble when he remembered that Leng Moyu's eyes were cold and his hands were condensed with cyan power.

When the words fell, everyone couldn't help but be silent when they heard Leng Duling's words, and they all couldn't believe it. Qingxuan primary first order? It's a joke, right? This cold ink rain looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, right? How can you be so powerful at such a young age? After thinking about it, everyone didn't believe it in their hearts, and they all thought that Leng Dusk Ling was crazy to say such a thing.

Leng Moyu's expression froze, and he looked at Leng Duling on the stage and said weakly, "Third sister, aren't you overwhelmed because you have become a waste?" How could Mo Yu possibly cultivate Xuan Power? Even if you want to say that you can cultivate, then Mo Yu can only say that you can cultivate magic...... But Mo Yu is just a junior magic apprentice, how can he abolish the third sister of the demon and martial arts double cultivation? And the most important thing is that if I really scrapped the third sister's dantian, then the third sister had mystical power until she came to participate in the family test, and it didn't look like there was no waste? ”

When Leng Moyu's words fell, the audience remembered the discussion, yes, that's right! If Leng Duiling's dantian was abolished by Leng Moyu a long time ago, then why did Leng Duiling have mysterious power later? Could it be that all this is made up by the cold twilight spirit? In other words, Leng Dusk Ling is a waste at all, and it is ridiculous that she actually said that her sister is a waste in the end!

The discussion in the audience gradually began to spread, and Leng Jueqing, who was standing there, finally couldn't hold his face, and roared angrily: "Enough, shut up for Prime Minister Ben!" After speaking, he shouted to the subordinates behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze!" Why don't you take this rebel girl home to Prime Minister Ben! ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Hearing Leng Jueqing's roar, those subordinates who were watching the play quickly came back to their senses and nodded.

Looking at Leng Jueqing's angry face, the corners of Leng Moyu's mouth hooked up a sneer, what? Is it just that this level is unbearable? There's more to come!

After such a fuss, it was originally a grand scene such as a family test, but because of Leng Duskling's trouble, it completely turned into a theater. The family test could not continue, so it had to be dispersed.

Leng Moyu stood there, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Leng Duling who was passing by her, a sneer rose at the corner of her mouth, and she murmured softly: "Don't blame me for this, who told you to insult my mother!" And...... This is the ...... you deserve."

Hearing Leng Moyu's words in her ears, Leng Duskling's empty eyes flashed with hatred, and she wanted to scold a few words, but she didn't expect that her subordinates would pull her farther.

Looking at Leng Duling's figure walking away with resentment, her eyes slid over a silky look, and before she could think about it, she heard an unbelievable voice in her ears, "Miss......"

"Huh?" Hearing this voice, Leng Moyu turned around, looked at Xiao Yan with an incredulous face, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"That was ...... just now" Is that weak person really a young lady? She's not dazzled, is she?

Looking at the disbelief in Xiao Yan's eyes, Leng Moyu knocked on her head, "It's me, what kind of expression do you have!" ”

"Hiss~" Hoarse, Xiao Yan rubbed her head that was knocked by the cold ink rain, she can't be blamed for this, she really didn't expect the look of the young lady just now!

Looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, Leng Moyu shook his head helplessly, and before he could speak, a voice came from behind him, "Xiaoyuer~~"

Hearing this, a few black lines flashed at the corner of Leng Moyu's forehead, who dared to call her like that, except for Deng Yang. He helped his forehead, turned around and looked at the person speechlessly.

"Hey, hey!" Deng Yang walked over with a smile and looked at Leng Moyu with a look of adoration, "Xiaoyu, you are just right...... It's going to be loaded! She has been watching from the beginning, looking at Leng Moyu's god-like acting skills, she really admires the five-body cast. However, she believes that Xiaoyu's words just now are also a bit of the original intention, and if it were her, she would definitely be angry when she heard someone insult her mother like this, not to mention that there is still such a hateful sister?

Hearing this, Leng Moyu's little face suddenly darkened, what does it mean that she can pretend? Is she good at acting?

Looking at Leng Moyu's somewhat dark face, Deng Yang hurriedly laughed a few times, "You...... Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything, I'm just complimenting you, really! ”

"......" looked at Deng Yang's smiling and slightly stiff face, Leng Moyu's face flashed with helplessness, and his eyes glanced at her, "Why isn't Yanhuan with you?" ”

The words fell, but seeing that Deng Yang's originally vigorous little face suddenly pulled down, his eyes became a little weird, and after being silent for a while, Deng Yang pressed his throat and squeezed out a few words "He has nothing to do with me......" After speaking, Deng Yang left without looking back.

Looking at Deng Yang who had walked away, a trace of doubt flashed in Leng Moyu's eyes, "What's wrong with her?" Did something happen? Leng Moyu asked Deng Linfan who came over.

"Hey......" Deng Linfan sighed and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what happened to Xiaoyang and Yanhuan.

"When did she become like this?" Seeing that Deng Linfan also shook his head, Leng Moyu couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Three days ago, after returning from Yanhuanna, it became like this......

Three days ago? Leng Moyu's eyes flashed a hint of dark color, looking at Deng Yang's somewhat sad back, her eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed necessary to find a chance to meet Yanhuan.

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A cold wind blew, bursts of strong smell of blood came, and the moon in the dense forest exuded a chill in the dark sky.

A wolf howl sounded, and when I looked closely, I saw countless black wolves surrounding a bloody man covered in blood, and the black wolf's beast eyes refracted a glowing green light under the moonlight, like a deep ghost fire.

The man surrounded by wolves, his dark eyes looked at the black wolf that was constantly approaching him, his eyes flashed with a trace of determination, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, raised the sword, took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand continued to refract a dazzling white light in the moonlight.

With the increase in the number of times the sword in his hand refracted by the moonlight, the number of fallen wolves also began to increase, it seems that after a cup of tea, the black wolf that was originally comparable to the night has arrived, and the blood man who was already full of blood at this time is flowing drop by drop, and finally soaked under the black soil.

After all the black wolves were eliminated, the bloody man could no longer support it, and with a "bang", the bloody man fell.

At this time, under a big tree in the forest, a petite man in white looked at the fallen bloody man, his eyes flashed a dark color, and then, his figure flashed, and he came to the bloody man, and with a wave of his sleeves, the bloody man on the ground disappeared, and the man in white disappeared with it.

……

Qing Shui Liuyuan Pavilion, Leng Moyu looked at Wen Ren's jaw covered in blood, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, but his eyes were happy. Then, after changing the bloody clothes on Wen Ren's jaw and giving him the best elixir for treatment, he placed him on the bed, and he sat on the bed and began to practice magic.

In the early morning, the slightly black sky turned white for bursts, and the crisp chirping of birds kept wandering outside the clear water abyss pavilion.

Listening to the chirping of birds, I heard the sleeping brows of the human jaw frowning slightly, slowly opened my eyes, got up and felt a swelling pain in my head, so I rubbed my temples. At this time, a "squeak" sound sounded when the door opened, and when he heard this voice, he raised his eyes and looked at the person, "Are you?" As he spoke, his eyes were full of defensiveness.

Looking at the defensiveness in his eyes, Xiao Yan raised her eyebrows, looked at him and smiled: "What? Forgot about me so soon? ”

"You ......" Wen Renjaw looked at Xiao Yan with a smile on his face, his brows were deeply locked, he thought about when he had seen her, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered who she was "It's you!" ”

"Finally remembered me?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

Wen Ren's jaw touched his head, and he smiled guiltily, "Hehe, you can't blame me, I've only seen you once, how can I remember you...... By the way, why am I here? Am I not fighting black wolves? ”

Looking at Wen Ren's confused look, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "Miss brought you here." ”

"Miss? Master? Hearing this, Wen Ren's jaw was shocked for a while, and he looked at Xiao Yan in disbelief.

"What? Shocked? Looking at the shocked look of the people's jaws, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "To be honest, I was also quite shocked, I came to open them in the morning, and I saw an unconscious man lying on Miss's bed, how shocked it could be, if it weren't for Miss's indifference, I almost thought it was Miss's little lover!" ”

"Poof......" Seeing Xiao Yan's narrow smile, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Looking at the little red face that smelled people's jaws, Xiao Yan smiled 'poof', hehe, it's so interesting, where are you looking for someone, Miss?

"Okay, don't laugh at you, Miss said that when you wake up, I'll go to the front hall to find her, hurry up!"