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Chapter 1304 is too handsome

Chapter 1304 Too handsome

Xiao Liang'er's voice rang slowly, "Don't be excited, I will naturally give you justice and will not wrongly accuse anyone."

Gong Feng climbed in front of Xiao Liang'er eagerly and reached out to grab Xiao Liang'er's hand and tried to make trouble. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand reached out, a sword appeared silently, directly through his fingers, and then stopped in the air without falling.

As long as his hand moves forward, he will definitely see blood.

"You can talk, but you can't touch your hands."

A cold and low voice came from the door.

Gong Feng was stunned by the sword just now and turned around blankly.

Xiao Liang'er and others looked at the door together.

In an instant, her eyes lit up and her spirit bloomed.

Today, Xuan Junlin rarely wore a red dress, which added a bit more weird than before. His skin color also showed a pale feeling, but it did not make people feel weak at all, but instead had a strange beauty.

His lips were a little darker than before, as if stained with blood, contrasting with his pale skin, making him look like another monster.

If it weren't for the crystal embedded in Xiao Liang'er's spiritual consciousness that had not changed, she really thought that Xuan Junlin had changed.

"Three, Three Young Emperor..." Seeing Xuan Junlin, Gong Feng showed fear in his eyes. This was the natural obedience of the weak to the strong. His knees did not obey his orders and could not move.

Xuan Junlin raised his hand and held his slender fingers smoothly, "Come back!"

Biluo Jian heard the master's call and returned from Gong Feng's fingers.

Gong Feng first felt a pain in his fingers. When he looked closely, he found that it was broken?

His face was pale, and he quickly covered his broken finger and wailed, "Ouch, oh..."

Xuan Junlin glanced at the man who was constantly chubby and arrogant, and came directly to Xiao Liang'er.

"alright?"

Xiao Liang'er looked at Xuan Junlin with deep eyes, and then she couldn't help but shake her head secretly, "What are you wearing in red clothes?"

It made her unable to move her eyes away, and she didn't have to be so over-looking.

"Well, Liang'er, what are you doing?"

Xuan Junlin lowered his head and stared at Xiao Liang'er, and his voice suddenly became warm.

Cheng Buqing, who was beside him, immediately stood up tactfully, gave up his seat, and went to another seat by himself.

Xiao Liang'er stretched out her white and tender fingers, her expression was a bit cute and her voice was crisp, "Hey, these guys have a conflict."

She did not look like a noble goddess, but rather like an innocent girl.

Mo Wuzhu looked at Xiao Liang'er's expression, and a trace of loss flashed through her eyes.

Only when the beauty is in front of Xuan Junlin can she reveal her deepest side.

"Okay, then I'll handle it with you."

Xuan Junlin sat down in Cheng Buqing's position, and held Xiao Liang'er's stretched out hand in his hand, holding it in his palm with a domineering attitude.

His palms were very big, and he could easily cover Xiao Liang'er's hands.

This is the conference hall, boss?

Although Xiao Liang'er is not a person who is afraid of being embarrassed, this really causes discomfort.

Bu Yulong, who was standing beside him, almost twisted his head, and he didn't dare to look here.

The disciples kneeling on the ground were just fighting and blushing, and their heads were buried on the ground, so they should not be looked at inappropriately.

Only Mo Wuzhu looked straight at the hands of the two people, then showed the bamboo flute and knocked it directly, "Let go, what kind of discipline is it in public?"

Humph, although he couldn't get a beauty, he also wanted to make Xuan Junlin feel uncomfortable.

As for being a demon, the most important thing is to be happy!

"Didn't you say that you demons don't care about human ethics?"

Xuan Junlin's palm tightened, and a stream of spiritual power broke out from the palm, forming a barrier that directly blocked the bamboo flute outside.

"If you want to, do it, do you have it?"

Mo Wuzhu aggravated the attack of the bamboo flute, and at the same time he felt relieved.

It seems that this guy's cultivation has recovered a lot, otherwise he would not be able to catch his bamboo flute.

Xuan Junlin opened his other palm, and flames spewed out from his palm, and there was a phoenix flame!

The bamboo flute was instantly swallowed by the flames, and when it returned to Mo Wuzhu, its whole body turned black.

I believe everyone has seen the bamboo look after it is roasted. It is black and black, and that's right, it's the current bamboo flute!

Mo Wuzhu was stunned and then started to quit.

“Are you making a mistake?

Pay my flute!”

Mo Wuzhu was so angry that she was almost in trouble.

He was just a joke, but Xuan Junlin burned all his magic weapons.

Although the power of the bamboo flute has no effect, the beauty has really a great influence. Seeing the dark bamboo flute, Mo Wuzhu lost interest in using it.

"Liang'er, he's going first."

Xuan Junlin held his palms and then looked at Xiao Liang'er with golden eyes full of anticipation, feeling an inexplicable obedience.

Xiao Liang'er was shocked. Is this retreat practice poisonous?

Why did Xuan Junlin learn a set of lotus methods after he came out of seclusion?

Not only did Xiao Liang'er think it was poisonous, but Mo Wuzhu also felt it was poisonous. He never expected Xuan Junlin to use this trick.

"It's true that Elder Mo took action first. Let's deal with these disciples first, and then settle the accounts of you two?"

Xiao Liang'er had a headache.

These two people were obviously a little normal before, but now they feel something is wrong.

Mo Wuzhu put away the black bamboo flute, sat on the side with her cheeks puffed, and the miserable green silk dress made her look cold and looked arrogant and unwilling to speak.

Xuan Junlin on the other side was red-robed and blood-like, extremely weird. There seemed to be a calm lake hidden in his golden eyes, calm and unstoppable. He stared at the front with a faint expression, his temperament was arrogant and domineering.

When he was at the door just now, he actually heard some conversation.

So he spoke again, "You guys open all their storage bags and Qiankun Rings."

The disciples of Guiyue Sect will distribute certain spiritual stones every month as daily expenses. Different identities and different numbers of spiritual stones.

The eldest disciple has 10,000 top-grade spirit stones per month, while the ordinary disciple has 5,000 top-grade spirit stones per month.

If you don’t need to feed the spirit pet monster, you only need to buy some daily necessities or disguise yourself at the market to exchange for what you want.

Not many spirit stones can survive.

Therefore, the storage bags or Qiankun Rings of these people should be empty at this time, and there is no money left.

Cao Kan took the lead in putting out all the things he could hold.

There are less than a thousand top-grade spirit stones all over my body.

The most of the other four ordinary disciples is three thousand top-grade spirit stones, and the least of the least one is not left.

It can be seen that everyone is poor.

"and yours?"
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