2582 Welcome to Fusang Hell (4) (Please Ask for a Ticket)

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But Yi Lanxin's voice was still gentle and soft: "I don't understand what Miss Leng is talking about? I kindly give you clothes and jewelry, is it wrong?"

"Speak! Where is my senior brother?" Leng Yumo was in a hurry, raising her hand to slap Yi Lanxin again.

However, at this moment, her body suddenly twitched violently.

The spiritual power originally condensed in the palm suddenly collapsed, and the whole person fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Fourth Senior Sister!" Mu Yan rushed over to help Leng Yumo up.

When he looked at his spiritual sense, he found that Leng Yumo was safe and sound, and there was nothing unusual about it whether it was spiritual power or sea of ​​consciousness.

But Leng Yumo was so painful.

Mu Yan gritted her teeth and her eyes were cold.

She knew that this time, they were in great danger.

Ge Feiping slowly stepped forward, looked down at them, his gentle face still had a gentle and gentle smile, "Miss Jun, my Ge residence lacks a new lady, I don't know if you would like to marry the next lady. Woolen cloth!"

At this moment, Ge Feiping's hot and greedy gaze no longer concealed it, and swept inch by inch on Mu Yan's face and body with impunity.

It was as if he knew that the prey he had carefully trapped had finally reached him, and he could never escape.

And his disguise can finally be taken off.

Hearing this, Yi Lan's heart was numb, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

Muyan sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in marrying a beast."

Ge Feiping's eyes darkened.

But he soon showed a helpless smile, "Women who have just come from outside are usually wild and untamed, and they don't know how to obey and serve men.

"But Miss Jun, this is the last chance I gave you. If you didn't grasp it yourself, you can't blame me for what will happen next."

After speaking, Ge Feiping waved his hand: "Let's go, come with me to the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

"Go to your mother's hundred flowers..."

Leng Yumo's scolding stopped abruptly because she found that her body stood up uncontrollably.

With a decent and gentle smile on his face, he kept up with Ge Feiping's pace.

Mu Yan and Yi Lanxin also reacted the same as her.

This was the first time that Mu Yan felt this strange and invisible power.

There was a storm in her heart, but an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

"Qihuang? Qihuang?"

"Ball ball? Little yellow chicken?!"

Mu Yan called out to the three little ones in the space over and over again in her heart, but found that she had completely lost contact with Tianmoqin.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the silver bracelet in his hand.

What is this... what is it?

At this moment, she heard Yi Lan Xin passing by her side and let out a low laugh.

There seemed to be a vague, murmur-like voice that entered her ears.

"Welcome to Fusang Hell!"

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By the time they got on the carriage, Mu Yan's mood had stabilized.

Because she found that this kind of control over the body is not always.

Only at the moment when Ge Feiping gave the order, did his body fall into a shackle that was unable to resist.

Mu Yan stretched out her hand and gently shook Leng Yumo, showing her a smile.

There was no conversation between the two, but there seemed to be silent words passing through.

——No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, we, the seven sons of Xiaoyao, advance together and retreat together!

Leng Yumo's eyes suddenly became wet and hot, and then the only bit of confusion and guilt in her eyes dissipated.

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