Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

Mo Li has been eating hard. The so-called exchange of these gifted disciples is just to flatter each other, and then promise to take care of each other after entering Jingfeng garden. At first glance, they are all vague promises. Accustomed to intrigue, Mo Li knows that for these people, today's vows will become as vulnerable as thin paper in the face of huge crisis or interests.

"Eat slowly. Don't choke." Huo Xiangxiang is also not interested in accompanying these people. In her opinion, the only person who can trust and support each other after entering Jingfeng garden is senior sister Hua Ying. Even Liucheng can't believe it. She is more worried about Mo Li. It takes three years to come out after entering Jingfeng garden. Three years is enough time for a lot of things to happen. She is afraid that when she goes in, the men around her will leave without saying goodbye like last time.

"These dishes are delicious!" There are many delicacies on the table, but there is no waste of them. Almost every dish moves a few chopsticks, making it a real man.

"Ha ha - eat more if you like. After all, these dishes are rare for you. But you've been taken into the room by younger martial sister Xiangxiang, and you'll have a good life in the future! " The young man called blunt sword began to sneer, which immediately attracted many people on the table to laugh.

Put in a house by a woman? This is no longer a joke, but an insult!

"What are you farting over there?" Huo Xiangxiang clapped the table and stood up. The girl, who has always been gentle, was rude in public. She knew that what she chose was not a road full of flowers and sunshine. In the face of other people's doubts, only with the most powerful posture can she protect this feeling from being stained.

"Younger martial sister Xiangxiang, is it worth it for a waste?"

The girl's maintenance of Mo Li makes blunt sword's jealousy grow stronger and stronger. When he first sees this woman, he is sure that he is moved. But he is robbed before he has time to pursue. If he is really better than him, he is a humble Chaifu, which makes him feel humiliated!

"I know if it's worth it or not! Sorry

The little girl's face was covered with frost, and she held the hilt tightly and cried coldly.

"What are you doing?"

The movement and stillness of nature startled a group of old people at the next table. See Huo Xiangxiang and blunt sword, Yan Nanfei has guessed a probably, secretly stare at Mo Li, just meet the latter's playful eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yi Jian, the leader of the sword Pavilion, frowned and asked. Tomorrow will be his birthday party. The main purpose of coming here today is to have a good relationship with feiyanzong in the East. Why did the disciples make trouble with others first?

"He insulted my fiance!" Huo Xiangxiang doesn't know what it means to stop when it's good. He always stands on his own side.

fiancé?

A group of old people were surprised. They scanned many young heroes on the table. When they met Mo Li, they subconsciously ignored him.

"Excuse me, miss, is your fiance..."

"It's me!" Mo Li wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth and slowly got up. Little girl for he has suffered too much doubt and grievance, as a man, should stand up.

"It's you?" Yi Jian stares at Mo Li in surprise. The corner of his mouth pulls out and says with a reluctant smile: "ha ha - girl is really good-looking."

Several old men all asked the doorman in a low voice about the cause of the conflict. Yi Jian knew that it was his own doorman. After a little hesitation, he took out a blue and white porcelain vase from the ring and said with a smile, "this is the disrespect of the doorman of my sword Pavilion. There are two blood activating pills in it. I'll give you an apology!"

Huoxuedan is very precious for ordinary people, and can prolong life.

The master of the sword Pavilion is very generous. He wants to make things easier.

Huo Xiangxiang hesitated. I wanted to find the place for my brother Li, but I found it hard to choose when I knew it was Huoxue Dan in the bottle. This pill is absolutely precious to those who don't have self-cultivation.

After weighing in the heart, the girl was about to take it, but her wrist was held by Mo Li.

Huo Xiangxiang some puzzled turned his head, found a calm color on the man's face, there is no usual casual, instead of a people feel amazing rebellious.

The girl's heart suddenly jumped a few times, do not know why, this moment from her brother let her experience an unprecedented sense of security.

"I don't want this. Let him apologize to me!" Mo Li's voice is very calm.

All of them were stunned at first, and then showed a strange smile. This guy is really shameless. He's just a Chaifu. He wants the talented disciples of the sword pavilion to apologize to him?

Yi Jian's eyes narrowed gradually, and he said with a smile, "young man, I advise you to ask your master what he means."

Although apology is only a form, it also depends on who the other party is. The gifted disciple of the sword Pavilion apologizes like an ordinary person. What's his reputation? Moreover, Yi Jian believes that Yan Nanfei won't be unhappy with the sword Pavilion because of a worker who has no self-cultivation.

"No, I believe Lord Yan won't stop me!"

Mo Li's attitude is stronger than ever!

Stop him? Yan Nanfei is excited in her heart. Where is she in that mood? He saw that this man did not intend to continue to hide, once his strength revealed, it will shock all sides! At that time, everyone will know that this young man has a lot to do with feiyanzong!

"I'm sorry, brother Yi Jian. Strictly speaking, Mo Li is not a disciple of feiyanzong, so...". If he opens his mouth, it will be solved. But isn't that a blow to Mo Li's interest? He's not that stupid!

"Well... It means that whether the boy is alive or dead has nothing to do with feiyanzong?" The corner of Yi Jian's mouth shows a sneer, and the threat between the lines is full.

"Lord!" Huo Xiangxiang was a little flustered. He wanted to turn back for help, but he was firmly held by Mo Li.

"You don't have to be sarcastic over there, I said... Let him apologize to me, or it won't be over!"

"No end? You're a piece of crap? What can you do if I don't apologize? You want to kill me When he found that the pavilion leader meant to be partial to himself, the blunt sword suddenly came to the front of Mo Li. He put his arms around his chest and spoke boldly.

Mo Li sneered, his eyes full of pity: "Xiangxiang is a kind girl, if she really killed you, she would be sorry... So, beating is enough!"

Pop——

The voice fell, and Mo Li's palm raised at the same time. He drew a beautiful arc in the air and patted firmly on the young man's elegant face.