The villain lacks great virtue, and with a flying dragon on his face, how can he lose?

"What's wrong?"

When the three of them heard this, they became furious.

Especially when she saw Wang Yue's serious rebuttal, Jing Hong slapped her to death, and her heart ached.

What he said were all obvious facts, and Mochizuki wanted to fight even this.

If they hadn't known they couldn't beat him, they would have taken action long ago.

A faint smile appeared on Wangyue's lips: "Senior brother, as long as I marry my disciple to Gu Qing, then we will be our own."

"So my disciples will not die, but you will die. What does it have to do with me?"

"hiss……"

Damn, is this human language?

The Great Elder Kong Jiansheng was so angry that he grabbed the table with both hands and was about to overturn it, angrily scolding Wangyue for not being a human being.

However, when he came into contact with Mochizuki's death gaze, his slightly old face turned red and he was unwilling to let go.

He said angrily: "Wangyue, are you crazy? We are the orthodox ones, and he is our common enemy."

"You want to betray us? Betray your ancestors?" Jing Hong's tone was cold.

"Uncle Master, surrender before fighting. Could it be that you are very optimistic about Gu Qing?"

The indifferent-looking Holy Son of Yaoguang intervened and asked.

He really couldn't figure out why Mochizuki insisted on helping the lower realm Taoism.

Is it really because of Xingyue?

impossible.

Wangyue is not a good person and has no moral integrity, only a rebellious character.

He has a self-centered personality, acts paranoid and crazy, and will be punished for his harsh behavior.

Whoever wants to kill her, she will attack first.

Logically speaking, when Gu Qing is fighting for the orthodoxy, Wang Yue should be the first to step forward and destroy the orthodoxy of the lower realm.

Xingyue objected, and even Xingyue also obliterated it.

This is the nature of Wangyue.

What's more, Xingchen Dao Sect has a long heritage and unfathomable foundation. Even if Gu Qing has an Immortal King, he has no chance of winning.

How could Wangyue be so unwise?

I can’t figure it out. Holy Son Yaoguang really can’t figure it out.

"No, what you said is wrong."

Mochizuki retorted unhurriedly, with a half-dead tone.

The three of them were so angry that their anger skyrocketed.

"What's wrong?" The corners of Yaoguang Holy Son's mouth twitched and he asked patiently.

What they said was so reasonable, but they were all said to be wrong, and Wang Yue was simply crazy.

"Our Star Dao Sect is inherited from Our Lady of Stars. Gu Qing is inherited from Our Lady of Stars, so he is the only orthodox one. You are all rogues." Wangyue said seriously.

"You, you, you really piss me off."

Jing Hong and Kong Jiansheng were so angry that their faces were twisted.

Kong Jiansheng ignored the majesty of Xuan Shen and cursed directly: "Madman, you are really a madman. Since ancient times, we are the only orthodox. Only with our immortal world can we have the lower world. Gu Qing is a thief who stole our inheritance." ”

"Wangyue, don't forget how your master died? She died at the hands of the lower realm, shouldn't you take revenge?" Jing Hong scolded angrily.

"No, what you said is wrong." Wang Yue's tone was cold.

"What's wrong again?"

The three of them were crushed, but they had no choice but to follow the words of this lunatic Mochi Yue.

Xingyue snickered secretly on the side, looking at her master with beautiful eyes.

"Gu Qing is not a thief. I killed my master. I even planted flowers on her body, and they bloomed beautifully."

Speaking of his master, Mochizuki smiled, his clear and soft eyes shining brightly.

"hiss."

There is really nothing to talk about today.

Really riding a horse is crazy and crazy.

He never expected that Master Wangyue would be killed by his own disciple.

I don't know why, but looking at Mochizuki's innocent and delicate smile, the three of them felt chills all over their bodies.

They had no doubt that if they made Wang Wangyue angry, they might be killed by Wang Yue.

Mochizuki seemed to know what the three of them were thinking, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Don't think too beautiful. My flowers are so delicate and beautiful. You rough guys are not worthy of being flower fertilizers. You must be the flower fertilizers of stunning beauties. The flowers that bloom are the most beautiful."

"..."

silence.

All three were silent.

It was so wonderful to feel rejected for the first time.

Jing Hong thought for a moment and asked, "Did you kill You Kui's second and third senior brothers?"

Wangyue frowned, as if reminiscing, and replied after a while: "No, the two of them were poisoned. They were raped and killed by the old witch in the Red Mansion. I saw them both die miserably, being sucked into paralysis, and then being raped and killed. Sunk to death."

The corners of the mouths of the three people twitched, and chills ran down their spines.

Wangyue, a lunatic, often goes out, associates with evil spirits, and looks for opportunities. God knows how many tricks he has hidden, and how many lunatics he has met.

It seems that it is basically impossible to force the moon to look at the moon.

The two of them winked at Holy Son Yaoguang.

Holy Son Yaoguang was silent for a moment and looked at Xingyue: "Junior sister, do you really like Gu Qing? You would betray your ancestors for him?"

"I listen to Master." Xingyue was too lazy to argue with him and directly threw the blame on Master.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with me? Why do you never consider me?"

The Holy Son of Shaking Light broke through the defense.

I think he is also a peerless monster, an unparalleled wizard, proficient in all kinds of arts.

An existence that fascinates thousands of girls.

Why don't Xingyue and Xi Ling like him?

What's wrong with him?

"You...can't."

Xingyue took a serious look at Holy Son Yaoguang, shook her head, and looked disgusted.

To be honest, Holy Son of Fluttering Light is indeed excellent and has unparalleled talent.

He has a handsome appearance, dressed in white clothes, and has an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal.

There are thousands of cities in my heart, and I am elegant and easy-going.

It is the type that most women like.

But she doesn't like it.

She has no feeling for the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

She dislikes men who wear white clothes and have a calm attitude the most. They feel soft and have no manliness.

Gu Qing is the type she likes.

Wearing a dark blue Taoist robe with stars, or a black Taoist robe with gold edges, he is heroic, energetic, and noble like a god in the sky.

Every move shows his invincible style, and his aura dominates the world.

Every time she sees Gu Qing, her heart is intoxicated.

"Heh..."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang moved his lips, wanting to say a few words, but felt it was unnecessary.

"Alas."

Jing Hong and Kong Jiansheng sighed.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Jing Hong looked at Wang Yue and said coldly: "It's fine if you don't help us, but you are not allowed to help Gu Qing."

Wang Yue frowned slightly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"..."

Jing Hong thought about it and said it another way: "We are fighting, the outcome is unpredictable, it's better for you to sit back and wait, no matter you win or lose, you will be fine."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"... Let's go."

If he continued to talk to Wang Yue, he would probably be angry to death.

Since this madman was determined to survive, they had to help him.

Without Wang Yue, they could go to the second heaven to ask for the background, and then even Wang Yue would be wiped out.

After the three left, Wang Yue chuckled and said: "My disciple has good taste, just like my master."

"That's right, men should be masculine, wearing white clothes and pretending to be indifferent, looking at women moaning, it's annoying to death."

Xing Yue hugged the delicate master's arm and said with a smile.

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Wang Yue nodded slightly, and suddenly sniffed the air, a blush appeared on her pale face, and she looked intoxicated.

"Your little man is here to see you. I have already smelled his charming and strong masculine scent. Your disciple has a good eye."

"Master, how can you do this? I will ignore you."

After saying that, Xingyue ran away, eager to see Gu Qing.

After waiting for so long, she can finally express her feelings and be with Gu Qing.

Wang Yue's beautiful face bloomed with a smile, and she whispered softly: "Too charming, I want to possess him, well, I can't think about it, I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more I want to keep the little man by my side, until the end of time, the end of the era..."