1227 The Charismatic Young Master Mentor (7)
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Leng Yumo couldn't hold it, her knees went weak, and she fell to the ground.
Luo Yu tugged on Mu Yan's shirt tightly, almost crying.
God, what did they just say?
They actually said that the little uncle is not a good thing?
It's over, it's over, it's over! Now they are really dead!
Woohoo, is there any regret medicine in the world, they want to take it!
Especially want to eat!
However, there was one person here who was more nervous than the six of them combined.
Muyan only felt that her back was soaked with cold sweat.
Especially, when Luo Yunxiao finished saying these words, he turned his attention to her, and then walked slowly towards her step by step.
Mu Yan really wanted to run away immediately.
"I'm not a good thing?"
The seven people present shook their heads in unison, shaking their heads desperately.
The corner of Luo Yunxiao's mouth evoked a gentle smile, "I like men?"
Seeing his smile, the seven people in Xiaoyaomen were really scared to cry.
Ling Yusheng dared to speak tremblingly, "Little... little uncle, you, don't blame little sister, she, she said that, just... just to help me..."
Luo Yunxiao chuckled: "Jun Muyan, tell me now? Do I like men or women?"
Mu Yan burst into tears.
If she knew earlier, she shouldn't have escaped from Di Mingjue's side and returned!
Even if he was imprisoned by Emperor Mingjue for ten days and a half months, it would still be better than being captured by the inhumane little uncle today!
...
The night was as cold as water, and the silver moon hung high in the sky.
Under the moonlight, the new fluctuating light branch in the daytime was given a different color.
However, the seven members of Xiaoyaomen did not even have the slightest desire to appreciate them.
Because at this moment, they are all in dire straits.
Even the poor Chu Moli was not spared.
In the huge square, I do not know when seven sword formations have appeared.
In each sword formation, there is a person from Xiaoyaomen who has experienced the torture of "thousands of knives".
And in the center of the seven sword formations, a peerless young man in a robe sat leisurely.
In his hand is a pot of sake, a jade cup, and a piano on the table.
Occasionally, the slender and fair-skinned fingers gently plucked on the strings, making indescribable sounds.
Chi Kiss flew to and fro, looking at the miserable appearance of the seven people, she was very excited.
"Hahaha, I said earlier that you were finished."
"To make you so bold, you dare to say behind your master that he is not a good thing."
"You actually dare to take a walk with the news that your master likes a man. Really, I don't even know about this secret, Mr. Chi Kiss, so why did you guys spread it out!"
Only when he jumped to the front of Muyan's sword formation did Chi Kiss show a distressed expression and screamed.
"Oh, my beauty is so pitiful, I really want to rush in and give you a loving kiss."
Muyan in the sword formation trembled, almost getting hurt by the sword qi.
And her state at this time is really miserable to the extreme.
In addition to the fact that arranging the little uncle is not a good thing, even the news that "the little uncle likes men" was spread by Mu Yan.
Moreover, Mu Yan's swordsmanship has already advanced by leaps and bounds after being taught by his little uncle some time ago.
Ordinary sword formations couldn't trouble her at all.
Therefore, other people's sword formations are only a dozen or twenty sword qi.
She is almost the sum of the sword qi that the other six people in Xiaoyao Sect have to face.
Rao is that Muyan has been studying hard during this period of time, and at this time, she is also tortured to death.
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