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Chapter 1582 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times (120)

At first, I thought that Mo Laosan had nothing to worry about and was a reckless man.

I never thought that under the rough appearance, there was a heart full of concern.

"It's been really hard for you these years." Bai Que sighed leisurely.

"Hey, don't say that," Mo Boss patted his chest vigorously, "I can't find Mo Zongzhu for a day, and I still talk about love and love. Besides, after so many years, maybe my beautiful woman will marry you." There are people."

As he spoke, he laughed twice, trying to break the dull atmosphere at the moment.

"Sect Master Mo?" The maid frowned, "The person you are looking for is Mo Jianfeng from Lanyun Sect?"

"Have you met our Sect Master Mo?" Upon hearing this, Mo Laosan hurriedly turned his head and looked at the maid behind him, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Sect Master Mo of the Lanyun Sect was a man of the Nightmare Continent. Although I am a member of the Demon Clan, I have heard his name before."

The maid said, pursing her lips and chuckling, "I heard that Sect Master Mo is a good-looking talent, and many women admire him."

"Of course," Mo Laosan nodded emphatically, "You should tell me quickly, have you seen him before?"

He patted his knee vigorously with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, the maid lightly pinched her fingers, "Actually, I don't want to hide it from you. But since you insist on asking, I can only say so."

"Oh, what are you blotted on..."

Before Mo Laosan finished speaking, Shangguan Minglou, who was next to him, suddenly reached out and pinched Mo Laosan's arm.

The other party seemed hesitant to speak, obviously something happened to Sect Master Mo...

"I said, why are you pulling me so tight?" Mo Laosan glared at Shangguan Minglou, and before he could urge the maid again, he heard the other party's voice, which came leisurely.

"Mo Jianfeng died decades ago... If I remember correctly, it was probably before the Great War, not long after he took over the Lanyun Sect..."

"Fart!" Mo Laosan came up and spat, "This is impossible! Leaving aside when he disappeared, our suzerain is superb in martial arts! He was gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and he has won the mercy of the heavens. How could he die as soon as he dies!

You monster, you speak wild words, how dare you curse our suzerain like that! "

Seeing his furious look, the maid laughed instead, "Since you don't believe me, why don't I tell you the scene at that time? I was by my side when he died..."

The white sparrow grabbed Shangguan Minglou's arm, and his body felt a little cold involuntarily.

Even she couldn't believe that Mo Jianfeng died so quietly.

"How come..." She frowned, even a little afraid to hear the answer below.

After Mo Jianfeng disappeared, the entire sect and clan did a blanket search. Although nothing happened afterwards, no one believed that Mo Jianfeng would die...

The different expressions made the maid secretly happy.

These decent people are hypocritical. If she tells the truth in a while, I'm afraid her heart will be broken.

"It's funny to say, there was a man who transformed into Mo Jianfeng back then, and he was in charge of Lan Yunzong for five years, you said you were all his good friends, but no one found out.

You said, is this still his friend?
As for you? "

The maid giggled twice, "It's okay to be foolish and loyal, and you can't even tell the truth from the master."

"This is impossible!"

"How is it impossible? If it wasn't for the fake Mo Jianfeng who was in charge of the Lanyun Sect, how do you think our demon world could kill so many practitioners?
Think about it, what a miserable scene that year was. "

(End of this chapter)