A group of people crowded at the door of the private room, sneaky, listening to the corner at a glance.

Jiang Hehai didn't use his spiritual power and spiritual power just now, and he didn't notice the group of people outside at all.

What does this mean?

Every single one of them! are much stronger than themselves (martial arts and internal strength)!

[I didn't notice that so many people outside were listening to the corner...... Shell, why didn't you tell me? 】

[I thought Xiaohai knew it! 】

[I really don't know ......]

【…… Xiaohai, it's time for you to learn to release your spiritual power steadily around yourself anytime and anywhere, with your current spiritual power, as long as the release range is appropriate, the consumption rate will not exceed the recovery speed. 】

[I see...... I know how to practice. 】

Jiang Hehai originally wanted to say that as long as there was a shell with an extremely wide range of investigation, she didn't need this, but when she thought that she might need to separate the shell from herself for a long distance in the future, she felt that it was better to practice it herself.

Mo Ran asked the group of people outside, "Heard? Your sect leader's wife didn't look down on you, and she didn't think you deserved to die, are you still worried?"

A group of people outside shook their heads: "Don't worry, don't worry! We believe in Madame Master!"

Jiang Hehai couldn't feel embarrassed when he heard what they said.

She hasn't agreed to Mo Ran yet, right? Why is the sect leader's wife already called?

Isn't Mo Ran the sect leader?

Definitely!

Jiang Hehai always felt very embarrassed to be listened to by such a group of people outside, so his face was a little uncomfortable.

Mo Ran found this, turned his head and said to the group of people who were still outside the door, "Okay, what should you do, what should you do!" Still here, you're idle? Nothing to do?"

When a group of people heard the threat of their own sect leader, they immediately dispersed, and in less than half a minute, the people outside retreated cleanly.

Not even a single footprint was left.

Although Jiang Hehai was amazed by this phenomenon, she hadn't forgotten to ask, "Why do they call me Mrs. Sect Master? I haven't promised you yet."

Mo Ran smiled but did not speak.

Jiang Hehai understood, what he meant.

This thing really likes to do things that are difficult for strong people......

Jiang Hehai smiled on his face, and thought in his heart, thinking that he would find a chance to run away after finishing things as usual this time.

She's here for a mission anyway.

Jiang has no heart and Hehai said that she is a proper scumbag.

It's a scumbag who uses the goal of the task to complete the task with feelings that she doesn't know where it comes from.

Why do you invest so much truth in your goals?

Jiang Hehai enjoyed the future escape route in his heart, then calmly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Fortunately, the food is not cold yet, and I can eat a few more bites.

Jiang Hehai and Mo Ran were full of food and drink, and they walked together in the direction of the Ink Dye Sect.

Out of the downtown area, they came to the only passage leading to the gate of the Ink Dyeing Sect headquarters, and the two of them walked forward side by side.

Along the way, Jiang Hehai never saw anyone other than himself and Mo Ran.

"You cleared the venue early?"

Jiang Hehai asked.

"No, it's not me."

Mo Ran denied it, he really didn't order such a thing.

"It should be them...... I'm worried that you'll see the bad side, so you've all gone back to clean up after yourself?"

Jiang Hehai raised his eyebrows: "You ink dyeing sect care so much about your personal image?"

Mo Ran: "...... You are their master, and when we meet for the first time today, they will naturally take care of themselves."

Jiang Hahai (deep breath): "When will I ......?"

She still thinks there are shortcomings, at least the two fixed ceremonies of confession and marriage proposal can't be missing, right?

Mo Ran: "Sister Yue."

Looking at Mo Ran's unfathomable smile, Jiang Hehai closed his mouth with interest.

Hey, okay, you're good, you're reasonable!

Jiang Hehai felt that if there was no requirement in the rules that it was forbidden to use power higher than the world level to hurt people at will, she would have beaten Mo Ran with spiritual power and spiritual power.

Why!

She has now lowered her requirements to at least go through a process, and he still has to threaten himself!

That's right! That's the threat!

From Jiang Hehai's point of view, Mo Ran squinted his eyes and smiled, calling himself in that gentle tone, that is threatening himself!

Not like that when he's normal!

Jiang Hehai scolded endlessly in his heart.

But she still followed Mo Ran honestly.

When they saw the gate of the Ink Dye Sect, Jiang Hehai finally knew why they called their sect leader's wife so smoothly.

Good fellow, red hydrangeas fell on both sides of the plaque with the inscription "Ink-dyed Sectarian", and the golden flow was fluttering in the wind.

The stone lions guarding the door on both sides of the door also wore red hats and red hydrangea collars, and the whole gate was red, a joyful scene!

It looks like someone is going to get married.

The problem is that now there is only one man and one woman, and she and Mo Ran are two people, walking in with each other.

This is for whom, as long as you are not stupid, you can see it.

"Sect Master, your people really have a heart."

Jiang Hehai grinded his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Mo Ran was also stupid: "I didn't ...... They have never been commanded such a thing, and you believe me, it is not my attention!"

Jiang Hehai: "Hmph! Do you think I'll believe it?"

Mo Ran: "Actually, it doesn't matter if Sister Yue doesn't believe it, I didn't plan to brush off their kindness."