Seeing that Mo Yuanji began to panic and threw the question to a woman, he couldn't stand it anymore and immediately interrupted Mo Yuanji's words.

"I ......" Mo Yuanji looked around with a black line on his face, and found that those disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect were talking to each other, and they were still looking at him from time to time, and he suddenly understood that he was black today, and he couldn't wash it away at all.

Yang Wenchang's words are too convincing, even with his reputation as Mo Yuanji, it is impossible to get rid of the "slander".

However, Mo Yuanji was firm-minded, even if he knew that it was difficult to explain, he still wanted to struggle, so he sneered: "It's nonsense, Senior Sister Yang and Wang Can have already admitted the original matter, what qualifications do you Yang Wenchang have to refute, hum!"

"Yuanchen, Senior Sister Yang, let's go!"

Flicking his sleeves, Mo Yuanji glanced at Yang Wenchang fiercely, and at the same time took a deep breath and said: "Wang Can, I hope you will be the talker, two days later, it will still be that ring, I want to see how you have grown in the past six months." ”

Leaving such a sentence, Mo Yuanji turned around and left, and lost the suppression of Mo Yuanji's personal prestige and personality charm, and those disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect suddenly became unscrupulous.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo to be such a person, just to live for a long time. ”

"We have seen it for a long time, and in today's tearing up, not only the two true legends of our Martial Spirit Sect were involved, but even the one from the Sun God Sect came in. ”

"Yang Zishan, a man of heaven and man, stunned and the three life-spring realm bosses are all pulled in, he is really a model for the female disciples of our Martial Spirit Sect!"

"Phew, nonsense, who would take her Yang Zishan as a model. Suddenly, some female disciples were not happy.

"That's it, we are not such inappropriate people as Yang Zishan, obviously hooked up with Senior Brother Yang Wenchang, and harassed my family Mo Yuanji, and even damaged Senior Brother Mo's reputation, it is really a Bichi. ”

"What do you know, women's hair is long and insightful is short, Senior Sister Yang is the real killer of my Martial Spirit Sect, if you are all as powerful as Senior Sister Yang, not too much, as long as there are three thousand Senior Sister Yang like that, we can make Shenzhou chaotic." ”

There are three thousand gods.

Wang Can said that he was speechless, but Yang Wenchang's face became darker and darker, and finally he couldn't help it, and shouted: "Enough, the play has been watched, don't get out yet!"

Although Yang Wenchang's reputation is a little embarrassing, his prestige and strength are there after all, and those who are weaker do not dare to provoke at all, for fear that Yang Wenchang, who is angry, will find a punching bag.

When the crowd subsided, only Yang Wenchang and Wang Can remained.

"Yang Wenchang, that's good, I originally thought you didn't have a brain, but today it seems that your IQ is still online. Wang Can said easily, not noticing the black gas in Yang Wenchang's eyes, and said to himself: "It is really a wonderful move for you to jump out today to give Yang Zishan, firstly, it has left a good impression on your senior sister Yang, on the other hand, it has also made Mo Yuanji lose his sense of proportion, not only has his prestige in the Martial Spirit Sect been affected, but even the gesture of throwing the pot at the end can make Yang Zishan's heart cold, and it is estimated that this woman has become estranged from Mo Yuanji." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Can paused, winced at Yang Wenchang, and congratulated: "Congratulations, in a few days, you will not only be able to get Yang Zishan's body, but also her heart." ”

"Hmph!" Yang Wenchang's face sank: "You don't need to be nosy. ”

"It's so boring!" Wang Can pursed his lips, and then said impatiently: "Since there is nothing to say, then you can go back first, the two of us are together, and it is not good to be seen by others." ”

Yang Wenchang himself didn't want to stay here, and when he heard this, he immediately prepared to leave, but when he just raised his foot, he suddenly hesitated, then turned his head, looked at Wang Can, and asked with his eyebrows: "Senior Sister Yang really has nothing to do with you?"

This sentence made Wang Can cry and laugh, this Yang Wenchang is actually serious, and he is also a talent......

"Of course not, the day before yesterday, I was honestly in this courtyard, and I didn't go anywhere, where did I get the opportunity to love and love your senior sister Yang?"

Hearing Wang Can's words, Yang Wenchang felt a lot more relieved, but he still muttered: "Then what you said ...... said?"

"Get out!" Wang Can had a dark face, waved his hand, and directly sent Yang Wenchang to get out.

......

On the other side, after leaving Wang Can's courtyard, Yang Zishan was close to her, and after talking to Mo Yuanji, she returned to her residence alone, closed the door tightly, and saw no one.

And although Mo Yuanji felt something, but he was in constant trouble now, and he didn't have much time to comfort Yang Zishan, what he needed to do now was to immediately report these things to the elders of the sect, so that they could take action and press this trend.

At the same time, he also had to make a move on Yang Wenchang, this true disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect actually dared to dive at such a critical time, and he really couldn't stay.

As a villain who is against him and against the great cause of the revitalization of Wuling Sect, Yang Wenchang must die!

At this moment, Mo Yuanji completely forgot that he was the one who originally designed the conspiracy and laid the trick.

"Yuanchen, you take my token, go to the elder, and let him ...... ......After ordering a bunch of things, Mo Yuanji sat on the chair, frowning, and suddenly, the crack in the door lit up, and a light came in, interrupting his contemplation, and then a girl crept in.

"Qingqing, why are you here?" The person who came was Liu Qingqing, who Mo Yuanji had played with since he was a child, and he was Liu Shan's daughter.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing was dressed in a practice uniform, which was extremely close-fitting, and the posture was outlined perfectly, Mo Yuanji's eyes lit up, and he saw a booming circle around Liu Qingqing's eyes.

Her delicate face was full of grievances, and her teeth were biting her red lips.

"Qingqing, you are ......" Mo Yuanji didn't realize that his real trouble was beginning.

"Senior Brother Mo, is what Senior Brother Yang said true? Are you really with Senior Sister Yang Zishan and Senior Sister Yang? What about me? What should I do? What you once said that you will marry me in the future, and you will make me your only one and make me happy for the rest of my life......

But that's how you're treating me now, woo woo woo~ Aren't you going to give me an explanation!" Liu Qingqing was hoarse, and his tears rolled down like crystals, splashing crystals on the ground, shining in the sun, like a pure heart as broken crystals.

"Qingqing, you listen to my explanation. Mo Yuanji held Liu Qingqing's trembling shoulders, trying to make himself appear softer.

"I don't listen, I don't listen......" Liu Qingqing kept crying and shaking her head, her black and bright hair swaying back and forth.

Mo Yuanji: "......"

"That's how you like me, why do you keep silent, do you think I'm annoyed, you're tired of me......"

"No, I don't, I ......"

"You are, you look at you now, the whole person is anxious, you must be tired of me, well, since you are like this, then I will not bother you shamelessly in the future...."

"It's not...... I...... No...... Eh......" Mo Yuanji watched Liu Qingqing cover his cheeks and leave quickly, his expression was complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he didn't pay attention, Yang Zishan outside the door blushed his cheeks and quietly retreated.