Shouting, you must get out of here! ”

Hei Dan was sweating in a hurry, "It's useless for me to persuade me, they seem to be iron-hearted." Also said...... He also said......"

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows: "What else do you say?" ”

Black Egg was a little afraid to say.

But as soon as he came into contact with Mo Yan's extremely oppressive eyes, he immediately coaxed again, and told them all: "They also said that since you became the pavilion master, you have ignored them and given nothing, they can't stand it anymore, and they have to leave!" ”

The black egg is said with his eyes closed.

There is a feeling that the eyes are closed, the heart is horizontal, the neck is raised, and the feeling is open.

However.

As expected, the wrath of the Lord of the Ink Pavilion did not come.

Even in this room, the air pressure has not changed.

After a long while, Hei Dan cautiously opened his eyes a slit, secretly glanced at Mo Yan, and found that Mo Yan didn't look angry at all, but turned the secret book he had just closed, turning page after page, with a relaxed expression.

Black eggs are embarrassed.

He felt as if he was worried.

"Lord Moko, you...... Don't you mind at all? "He didn't understand.

If it was the previous pavilion master, or if this matter was left on the pavilion master of any of the other five pavilions, it would probably be mad. Doing this for the rest of your life is no different from betrayal.

"Let's go."

Mo Yan fluttered lightly and threw out such a sentence.

He had long wanted to send away the mud, moths, and waste, but he had been suffering from no proper excuse, and now he was fine, and he got out.

He couldn't ask for it.

"But-" Black Egg was puzzled, "If everyone leaves, what will the Six Pavilion Dabi do?" There weren't many disciples in the Rilun Pavilion, and Dabi asked for a total of eight disciples to participate, and as soon as they left, we couldn't even get together eight people! ”

That's what really matters.

If you can't even get together eight people and can't organize the team, Rilunkaku will be equivalent to abandoning the game.

Mo Yan said coldly: "Do you really think that you can win the game by counting on them?" ”

A bunch of mud that can't hold up to the wall.

Since he came to Rilun Pavilion to take office, he hasn't done a single practical thing, either to make trouble, or to cause trouble, he is idle all day long, and he is not good at cultivating, among that group of people, the one with the highest cultivation, that is, the senior brother has lived for the rest of his life, and he is just talking about the cultivation of the lower realm of the innate stage.

It's too weak.

The other senior brothers and senior sisters of the Five Pavilions are at least the cultivation of the Innate Stage Upper Realm, or even the Innate Stage Great Perfection Realm!

You are a congenital stage of the lower realm, why should you compare with others?

When you go to the ring to fight, even if you have nine lives, it can't be worth your loss.

"Uh(⊙⊙)..."

The black egg was speechless for a while.

The Lord of the Ink Pavilion is right...... It seems to make some sense.

Of the thirteen people who ran away collectively, none of them stood out in cultivation, and they were basically bastards. In the last Six Pavilion Competition, those people also participated on behalf of the Rilun Pavilion, and the result was the last place result, which can be said to be extremely miserable.

caused everyone in their Rilun Pavilion to go to the other five pavilions as slaves, and they were called for a long time.

"Alright, let's stop here." Mo Yan waved his hand and motioned for Hei Dan to step back, "I still have something to deal with." ”

"Yes, Lord Moko."

The black egg bowed respectfully and bent down lightly.

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