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The gentle voice of the ink dust, which is rare to see in a hundred years, frightened the four protectors, and as the sun moved forward, the ink dust not only had a gentle voice.

That gentleness seemed to be able to drip water, and the four people behind him, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, would never have believed that Mo Zhanchen would have such an expression.

"Tilt, do you like it here?" As soon as Mo Zhanchen's words came out, the soles of the four protectors behind him slipped, and his body rushed forward.

Oh my God, what did they hear?

They seem to have heard something they shouldn't have heard, and as soon as this word comes out, who will fight!

At this moment, the eyes of the four protectors looking at the ink stained dust also became weird, could it be that their pavilion master's temperament had changed, and he liked this taste?

However, they think their Purple Tilt Mistress is very good!

This little white face, if you want to have no breasts, if you want to have no ass, if you want to have momentum, why does the pavilion master like her?

Zi Tian, who was walking in front, didn't know that she had a high status in the hearts of the four protectors, and even now, they were arranging the ink and dust.

If Mo Zhanchen knew what they were thinking, maybe he would have asked them to kneel on the washboard.

"It's okay!" Originally, he thought that Zitian would like it here, but looking at Zitian's reaction now, it seems that there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia.

"Bad?" I don't know why my heart was stained with ink, and I had a bad feeling.

"It's not bad, it's just too depressing!" This place is not a place that can stay for long, this place is full of competition, and where there is competition, there is strife.

She wants a life that is plain, there can be ups and downs, but in the end she has to return to peace, but there will be no peace in this place.

Where there are people, there will be strife!

"I see!" After Mo Zhanchen heard Zitian's words, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, he knew that the life that Zitian longed for, since it was what she longed for, then he would definitely work hard to complete it.

The guarantee of the ink stained dust made the four protectors slip under their feet again, and this time, they were no longer so lucky, and they fell directly to the ground, but even so, the shock in their eyes still did not dissipate.

They really couldn't figure it out, why was the ink stained dust like this?

"Pavilion Master, have you forgotten the Purple Tilt Mistress?" Finally, the Wind Protector couldn't help it.

Although the Purple Tilt Mastermother has never appeared in the Ink Pavilion, the people of their Ink Pavilion have already regarded her as their future master, especially since this matter was opened up by Ink Dust himself.

Now, however, everything seems to have changed.

When Zi heard the words of the Wind Protector, a smile flashed in her eyes, she didn't expect that the people under Mo Zhanchen would defend her like this!

After hearing the words of the Wind Protector, Mo Zhanchen did not have the anger he imagined, on the contrary, a smile appeared on his face, a smile from the heart.

Seeing the smile on Mo Zhanchen's face, the four of them were all stunned, with a heavy look of surprise and incomprehension in their eyes.

Didn't their great lord hear what he meant?

At this moment, the color of confusion in the eyes of the Wind Protector was so strong and so intense.

"Hehe..."After seeing the look of surprise in the eyes of the four Dharma Protectors behind him, Mo Zhanchen actually laughed, and the previous shallow smile turned into the current laughter, and for a while, the entire Ink Pavilion was filled with the laughter of Mo Zhanchen!