Within five days, after she smashed the glass cup of the Palace of Eternal Life and burned the kitchen of Jiuhuamen, she also uprooted most of the exotic flowers and plants in the night's residence to death. Even the source of the retreat has lost a lot.

She was just a little bit closer, and she killed the extremely precious koi of Cangyuan.

When Mo Wu went, the poor fish had already given up on his struggle, lying on the ground covered in dust, his mouth open and closed.

Because of Mo Wuxi, Ye Shu could only stare at him angrily, and there was no way to take Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan made trouble with her front foot, and Mo rushed over to clean up the mess for her without regretting her back foot.

People can't do anything with Ye Qinglan at all.

In fact, Mo Wuxi also has a bit of a headache.

He didn't expect that Ye Qinglan, who was familiar, would have such a strong destructive ability.

Could it be that she was so fond of making trouble when she was a child?

The current Ye Qinglan is fundamentally different from her half a month ago.

Half a month ago, she pulled his sleeve and hid behind him all day.

Half a month later......

Mo couldn't help but hold his forehead...... It's nerve-wracking!

In the five days that Ye Qinglan made trouble in a row, no one found that there was one less person in Jiuhuamen.

That's – the ink is picturesque!

………

Five days ago, Mo Ruhua Imperial Sword went directly out of Jiuhua Gate and came to a mountain top not far from Jiuhua Gate.

Here, no one can see her most embarrassed.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, Mo Ruhua slid down her cheeks one by one and landed on the ground.

Why, why does Master like Ye Qinglan.

It turns out that Master doesn't like people.

It turned out that the master did not abide by the rules of Jiuhuamen.

It turned out that Master didn't care about those rotten Gangchang.

He, he just doesn't like himself!

Mo Ruhua's body went limp, and he sat on the ground, his shoulders trembling, and tears falling and hitting the ground.

She bit her lip so hard that she wouldn't make a sound.

"Do you hate!" A deep male voice sounded behind him.

Mo Ruhua's eyes widened and he turned back sharply.

Not far behind her, stood a man in black. His whole body was covered in a black cloak.

Mo Ruhua couldn't see what he looked like at all.

At the feet of the man in black squatted a strange beast that looked like a groundhog.

Mo Ruhua wiped his sweat and tears, and his eyes turned cold, "Who are you!" ”

There is no one in this place, this person, what is the way to come from.

Not only does he have no demonic energy nor demonic energy, but he has the breath of the gods.

But the person in front of her gave her a gloomy look.

Good and evil!

With a wicked smile on the corner of the black's mouth, he didn't answer Moru's question, but continued to ask, "Do you hate?" That woman has robbed your most beloved Master! ”

Mo Ruhua was frightened, she raised her saber, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the man in black, "Who are you!" ”

How could he know those things!

How could he know that he liked Master!

"Hahaha!" The man in black burst out laughing, and he lifted his hand from his cloak and lifted the wide hat off.

"Picturesque, don't you know me?"

Mo Ruhua looked at the face of the man in black, and coldly spit out two words, "Yuanming!" ”

A month and a half ago, he practiced evil arts with villagers at the foot of Jiuhuamen Mountain.

After being injured by the master, he was rescued by the Demon Venerable.

How could she forget the man's face.

"Picturesque, I'm here to help you, how can you point a sword at me like this." Yuan Ming took a few steps forward and sandwiched the sharp blade between his fingers.

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