Chapter 681: Young Master Mo, I'm afraid your situation is not optimistic
"They dare to treat Mu Yan Gongzi like this, it is absolutely unforgivable!"
She didn't attack the lethal spots.
It's just a lesson.
Give them some color to see, and let them know what kind of fate it will be to shoot at Mu Yan Gongzi!
Xiao Du was still a little afraid, and tried to persuade him: "But Senior Sister, the Six Pavilion Competition is about to be held." On the eve of the competition, we had a bad relationship with the Immortal Pavilion, whether it was not good, it was too hateful. ”
Yan Ruomeng grabbed Tang Muyan's hand more and more, and said, "It doesn't matter. ”
For the sake of the people you like, let alone offending an Immortal Pavilion, even if you offend the other five pavilions, it doesn't matter.
This time, she would never let go of his hand again.
Tang Qing was a little surprised, and the afterglow of the corner of his eyes swept towards the smoke on his side. I thought, this woman, you must make good use of it, it has a great effect.
I didn't expect my son to have such a charm.
knew that this was the case, when his son was still alive, he should have married this family business, and the Tang family had one more backup, so that when they were in trouble, corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed, so miserable.
The management of the miscellaneous service department was knocked down by Yan Ruomeng, and those disciples of the Immortal Pavilion who had made mistakes served in the miscellaneous service department picked their sons one after another, turned around and ran.
This is a great opportunity to escape.
No more life like a slave, a pig or a dog.
It's a mess.
Three words to describe the scene in front of you.
And this kind of chaos spread from the miscellaneous servants to the rest of the Immortal Pavilion, but wherever Yan Ruomeng passed by, once someone stopped her from taking Tang Muyan away, she would immediately do it.
At last...
By the time Yan Ruomeng left, he had already injured no less than fifty or sixty disciples of the Immortal Pavilion.
Among them, seven or eight were seriously injured, and even more were lightly injured.
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Hinawakaku.
Zi Mucheng was sitting opposite Mo Yan drinking tea.
It's just that Zi Mucheng is wearing a human skin mask from Taihong at the moment, and his movements and demeanor are also imitated.
"Six pavilions, Rilun Pavilion is the last one every time, Mo Gongzi, I'm afraid your situation is not optimistic." The third uncle was a little worried, "The last one is punished, and it is more serious." ”
Mo Yan gently rubbed the edge of the teacup with his thumb and asked, "What punishment?" ”
Zi Mucheng replied: "The loser must go to the other five pavilions to take turns to serve miscellaneous labor. The cabinet master was dismissed. ”
Mo Yan raised his eyes: "The competition is really fierce." ”
Zi Mucheng smiled slightly and said, "I checked some information, and the previous pavilion masters of the Rilun Pavilion were all dismissed in this way. ”
Mo Yan thought for a moment and asked, "Where did those deposed pavilion masters go?" ”
"Some felt ashamed, so they left Xuanwu Academy directly and returned to their own families." Zi Mucheng took a sip of tea, "Only the previous pavilion master, Yu Peng, did not leave." Yu Peng was a little related to the owner of the Smoke Pavilion of the Treasure Pavilion, so he went to the Treasure Pavilion to take up a temporary position as a senior guest. ”
Mo Yan seemed to think of something, and said thoughtfully: "Yu Peng? The eldest brother of the Rilun Pavilion is called Yu Sheng, but what does it matter? ”
"The rest of his life is Yu Peng's son."
Zi Mucheng said, "Among the disciples of the Six Pavilions, there will be competitions in the Pavilion, and the first one is the senior brother or senior sister. The rest of his life was when Yu Peng was the master of the Rilun Pavilion, and he won the title of the senior brother of the Rilun Pavilion. In fact, if you want me to see, all the disciples of the Rilun Pavilion add up to only a dozen.
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