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Chapter 272 Stealing Chickens Can't Lose Rice!

"Fifth Elder, I really want to snatch Xiao Ziyan over now!"

The second elder next to him sighed, and said enviously: "Not only is she highly qualified, but she also has such a heart, which is really rare."

"Second elder, you can't envy so much anymore." The fifth elder's eyes narrowed into a crescent, and he said cheerfully: "Little Ziyan, you are my precious disciple for the rest of my life."

The second elder rolled his eyes, seeing that this old man is rough and handsome, but there is nothing wrong with it, Luo Ziyan is indeed a rare disciple.

High aptitude can only show that you have high personal strength, but a broad mind can take over the world.

Listening to the conversation between the two elders, the face of the first elder on one side was very ugly. He originally thought that Mo Liang was pretty good, but compared with Luo Ziyan, he was much worse.

Take what happened just now as an example, he didn't handle it properly.

It's just that he seems to be targeting Luo Ziyan in particular?The Great Elder sighed, but didn't think too deeply, thinking that this was just a sign of Mo Liang's immaturity.

"Master Chang, how are you?" Luo Ziyan took the fifth elder's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." The fifth elder looked at Luo Ziyan even more dotingly.

When they heard that they would not be punished, everyone looked at Luo Ziyan with fiery faces.

Although Junior Sister looks petite, in their hearts at this moment, she is extremely tall.

The hundred sticks are over.

Mo Liang has already gone to Half Life.

His whole clothes were soaked in cold sweat and blood, his face was frighteningly pale, and now he could only hang his life with one breath.

"You guys, take Mo Liang down immediately to heal his wounds." The Great Elder felt distressed, but he had no choice but to take out his treasured Yulin Pill later, which should help this disciple recover faster.

"and many more."

Just as the two disciples helped Mo Liang down, Luo Ziyan suddenly stood up.

Mo Liang's mind tightened, and he glanced weakly at Luo Ziyan.

Now that he looked into the eyes of this little junior sister, he unconsciously panicked.

"Senior Brother Mo, please hand over the Cold Iron Sword, it belongs to Brother Mu Yu."

"..."

Mo Liang's heart was twitching, now not only his body was greatly traumatized, even his heart was slashed by Luo Ziyan.

I thought that there was a cold iron sword to comfort me when I was punished this time, but now Luo Ziyan snatched it back with a single word.

The current him is a model of stealing chickens without losing money! !

Mo Liangxin reluctantly took out the cold iron sword and handed it over, "Junior Sister Luo, you can put it away."

Luo Ziyan walked over, took the cold iron sword, and said casually: "Brother Mo, thank you."

"Heh, the sword is a good sword. I hope your brother Mu Yu can hold it well and don't lose it." Mo Liang narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Luo Ziyan squinted at him, leaned over suddenly, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I had a doubt just now. You said you represent a sect, so which sect do you want to represent?"

Mo Liang's pupils shrank, his expression became stiff, and his originally pale face became even paler.

She knew she was a ghost?

However, she didn't have any evidence now, so she didn't dare to report that she was an insider, but who knew that one day she would have the evidence?
Thinking of this, Mo Liang resented Luo Feitong.

If this guy hadn't asked him to deal with Luo Ziyan, his identity would not have been exposed, and he would not have been humiliated today.

Luo Feitong, if you don't give me the corresponding reward, just wait and cry.

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