Fifth Counterattack Plane: Tu Wulin's Cult Brothers and Sisters 18



She wanted to raise her hand and press her chest, but there was no strength in her hand. Don't forget to lie on her chest, no matter how you call her, she shouldn't, she is so anxious that she turns.

Mo Yeqing stretched out her hand to support the girl's waist and hugged her shoulder, but found that Lan Muying had no intention of letting go at all. He raised his eyes and stared at the man with a smile in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was steady: "The man is unmarried, and the woman is unmarried." It's not good for you to hold your sister like this, and spread it out, you say yes. ”

Lan Muying let go, and Mo Yeqing took it.

"You know, it's your sister. I'm just afraid that the sect leader will forget,"

"She's eating wine today." Mo Yeqing probed the girl's pale cheeks, and without waiting for Lan Muying to return, she turned around and walked away quickly.

"Hey~, I said, she just drank a glass of pear blossom drunk, hey~" It was clear that he didn't get a response. Although he didn't know what was happening, he was not very optimistic about the situation, he wrinkled, and was about to follow, when a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and he looked at it, and it was familiar.

"Alliance leader, the martial arts conference after March has been prepared, and the invitation has been sent. Master Chen has arrived in our Martial Arts Alliance, and other sects have also started one after another. Thousand Flowers Sect, Southern Wu Sect, Luo Yugong, Northern Cult"

"Stop~" Lan Muying rubbed the corners of her aching forehead, "Didn't I say it, you don't need to bother me about these things, don't those old men in the gang eat rice?"

"Yes, Alliance Master. Chen is in charge of her."

"Didn't I say it, if you have anything to do with those old men, you can just do what they want, I'm very busy."

"But," the black-clothed man was obviously speechless to him.

"It's nothing, you go back and collect the things in my room before, and put a few more valuable gadgets on the table. In three days, I'm going back. Lan Muying rubbed the corners of her aching forehead, turned around and didn't forget to remind, "You'd better hurry up, this is the Demon Sect." ”

"Yes, Alliance Master." The voice fell, and the place was empty.

"Blue, where are you going?"

Qing Lan tucked her sleeves and didn't look back. After a few steps and a pause, he took a deep breath and spit it out again. "Ten years ago, the Thousand Flowers Sect was among them, and if you leave now, it's still too late. There is also Mo Yeqing, who is scheming, he may have discovered your identity since the beginning. Let's get our stuff and leave."

Looking at Qinglan who turned over and left, that direction was obviously the courtyard where Mo Qingcheng lived.

Yun Qianshang's body moved slightly, and he smiled lowly at his own heart, and his laughter was quite sad and ruthless.

From her sleeve, she took out the packet of Chunhuan Addiction that her subordinates sent her, and she only used a little last time. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of an assassin, she would have been able to get it, speaking of this assassin, Mo Yeqing didn't know, but she knew. Mo Chengcheng, Mo Chengcheng, being stabbed by his beloved brother with his own hands, that taste is very uncomfortable. But why didn't you die?

If Mo Xiaomo was here, he would definitely make two sounds. Who said that he was not dead, he was already dead, and his soul didn't know where to go now.

At this time, Mo Xiaomo is dying and living, and he is tormented by dying. She didn't know what the specific method of suffering was, she only knew that it had been three days since she woke up.

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