Only then did everyone understand that the ghost-faced evil Luo opened his mouth "flies" and closed his mouth "flies", which turned out to be satirizing them!

Realizing this, they were furious, but they were ashamed to death.

Angry, because they are seventeen or eighteen, they are not from famous nobles, royal families, and academic factions, which one of them is pulled out, they are all amazing and brilliant characters in the younger generation, and they have grown up in the praise of the people around them since they were young, and it is the first time that someone dares to insult them so blatantly! Trample their dignity under their feet and trample on it fiercely!

is ashamed and angry, because the metaphor of the ghost-faced evil Luo seems to be weirdly appropriate for the situation, and it is indescribably appropriate, which is enough to make them embarrassed, and their faces swell into the color of pig liver. Behind their so-called "justice", they really covet tens of thousands of exercises and cheats and want a piece of the pie.

"Sure enough, it's a swarm of flies!"

Zi Qianmo said so in his heart, feeling that Mo Yan was simply a talent.

She's extremely fast.

Seeing that Tang Muyan was leading people to outflank Mo Yan from behind, he immediately turned into a white lightning bolt and rushed over.

The volley was aimed at Tang Muyan's head, and he stepped on it with one paw.

"Bang".

Tang Muyan only felt that on the top of his head, he suddenly carried something heavy, comparable to a mountain and a tower, weighing more than 10,000 jun, which overwhelmed him and lowered his arrogant head! Crushed his straight spine! Bend his noble knee!

Uncontrollably, he got down on one knee.

Defenseless.

The moment his knees collided with the ground, the huge impact force smashed the ground into a hole, smashed out dense cracks, and spread out like spider webs.

At that moment, Tang Muyan felt as if something important was broken in his body.

It's a spirit.

This made him feel extremely humiliated, much more humiliating than being scolded by flies.

"Young Master Tang!"

"Brother Mu Yan!"

"Senior brother!"

……

The people who followed Tang Muyan behind all showed worry on their faces, rushed up, and stretched out their hands to help Tang Muyan.

Correct.

When their eyes unexpectedly met the white-haired ball that stepped on Tang Muyan's head, they actually had a feeling that their souls were tightly choked......

I'm running out of breath.

The soul cried out in pain.

The heart is tightened.

- But no one who saw Xiao Baize's light-colored eyes dared to come over again!

"It's it."

"At the gate of the Burning Xi Secret Realm, the white-haired dumpling that injured Young Master Tang."

"It actually hurt Young Master Tang again!"

"Where the hell did it come from? Who is the pet, or the demon? ”

Someone recognized Ziqian Mo.

knew that she had a fight with Tang Muyan before.

Tang Muyan himself naturally heard it, and at the same time felt the fluffy mass on the top of his head, and became more and more sure that it was the one who had made a feud before.

Tang Muyan's heart lit up, and he wanted to scold when he opened his mouth.

But as soon as I thought that this hairy dumpling was really powerful and humane, I didn't dare to make a mistake, and endured it very humiliatingly.

He has been wronged for more than ten years since he was born, and he has not been more than a day today!

"Let go of me." Suppressed voice, extremely hoarse.

Zi Qianmo rolled his eyes.

Small paws, a flick.

With two clicks, the silver light cut through Tang Muyan's eyes like a hunting blade, almost clinging to his eyes.