The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Mo Yan thought for two seconds and agreed, "take people to the star Pavilion."

So Mo Qiu, who was badly injured, was dragged away.

It's true.

Drag on the ground like a mop.

This forest is still a shrubbery, and some plants on the ground are thorny. It can be imagined how many wounds he left and how many thorns he was stabbed into when he was dragged back to the college from this hill all the way.

I'm afraid it's not much worse than cactus.

Ziqianmo took people to Xingchen Pavilion.

Mo Yan didn't go with him.

He has other things to deal with, especially the Tianyan chamber of Commerce.

This time, purple fields into the stars Pavilion, there is no long eye to stop.

Last time, Bai Changlao's enthusiasm for ziqianmo was in his eyes.

When ziqianmo arrived, he happened to see Deng Ruan, the elder martial brother of Xingchen Pavilion, reprimanding sijunli.

"Look at you. What's this called?"

Deng Ruan's face was not good. He blew his nose and glared. He pointed to Si Junli's nose impolitely, "I asked you to wash the clothes, but what about you? Huh? How can you tear the clothes of our elder martial brothers? Do you still have us elder martial brothers in your heart? "

Si Junli didn't speak. He stood there like a stake.

He has no expression.

A pair of golden pupils, very pure, not the slightest bit of surrender admit wrong meaning, so staring at Deng Ruan.

It made Deng Ruan feel a little hairy.

"Don't think it's enough not to talk! Don't even think that you can be arrogant if you are accepted as a disciple by the Lord! You came in through the back door, and you are the youngest in the star Pavilion. All the people in the star pavilion are your senior brothers! Do you understand the first come first served principle? Let you wash clothes, is to give your face, you should wash well... "

Before he finished speaking, Deng Ruan suddenly became dumb.

The expression on his face was very painful. He stuck his neck with two hands. He coughed and roared like a duck.

The voice was blocked.

It's terrible.

A face, but also became cyan purple, the color of the mouth is not normal up.

Si Junli's face, across the color of surprise.

Since he joined the star Pavilion, he has been envied and bullied by the disciples of the star Pavilion, which has basically become the norm.

He is too lazy to care.

Because, can enter the star pavilion to study, but Qian Mo elder sister gives him the opportunity to fight for! He cherishes it very much! Absolutely not allowed to lose!

Therefore, no matter how despised, no matter how targeted, he can all endure, and even be scolded out of the cocoon, also don't care.

He had intended, as in the past, to listen to Deng Ruan and forget it.

As a result, Deng Ruan's condition seems to have been poisoned and lost his voice.

"My brother, is that what you can scold?"

Ziqianmo came over. On the iceberg's face, he said, "what are you?"

Really, any dog and cat dare to bully her!

This Deng Ruan, in the star Pavilion, may be a ruthless role, can row on the number, but in her demon king Baize's eyes, it is not even a fart!

"Ah... Wo... Wu..."

Deng Ruan wanted to retort, but his voice had lost its voice, and the burning pain could only make some meaningless sounds.