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390. Chapter 390 Civil strife continues 5

Master Hongyu has proved her innocence with her own life, but why is Master ... I don't understand.

"Master, I finally told you Master, things are not stolen by me. If you are suspicious, go to Master, because he has always wanted to be a master, haha, hahaha." In the unscrupulous laughter, the red rain

Put the sword on the chest deeper, and the blood poured out of the mouth. She was crooked, and there was no voice at all.

"Sister sister, sister !!!" Jianyi's voice sounded.

The Lord of Jianzongmen turned his eyes to Jianren, his face was gloomy.

Jianren didn't expect that the red rain inserted him when he died, and shook his head and said: "Master, Master Hongyu only did not speak for her just to retaliate against me. The things were not stolen by me.

! ""

"Yeah, Master, don't be wronged by Master. We all know that we all know that it is impossible for him to steal things." The little sister quickly stood up.

The face of the prince was better, and he greeted the person with a big hand: "Search, all the rooms of Jianzongmen disciples, a searches for me without falling, I still don’t believe it."

"this……"

"... how can ..."

"... Master ..."

All disciples looked at each other, and they couldn't understand this.

How can Master doubt everyone? They are loyal to Jianzongmen, how can Master doubt them?

Why does Master prefer to doubt those who are swordsmen do not doubt outsiders?

"Who has any objections?" With a big drink, everyone was quietly gone.

Le Sang silently hid in the crowd. If she could, she wanted to slap her hands and applaud. The master of Jianzongmen seemed to be old -fashioned, so she lost people's hearts, and it would be time for him to support him in the future.

However, she is injured now. If there is no poisoning and injuries on her feet, today, I see that she does not get the infamousness that the sword of the Jianzong door is, and the chicken flying eggs.

After a half -day search, all the disciples of Jianzongmen were searched, and there were still no suspicious things.

At night, the Lord of Jianzongmen called the red leaves again.

"Master." Hongye wore a light gauze, and her graceful figure was under the thin fabric, and she looked very clearly. Master said that she liked her to wear it like this.

However, he expected that he pulled the cloak next to the seat and threw it directly to her: "Put on it!"

Hongyu was shocked, holding it tightly in his hand, and looked at him in surprise: "Master?"

What's the matter, do you like her to wear like this?

"I let you put on it quickly." His face was ugly.

She put on obediently, and then walked towards him step by step: "Master, the night is deep, and let the apprentice ..."

"Stand there, don't move!" He scolded her.

Hongye was shocked, opened with innocent eyes, and looked at it puzzled.

The master of Jianzongmen hummed coldly and stood up: "The person who can enter my practice room, except me, is only you. I think about it, and you are the most suspicious. I didn’t say it during the day.

Because I read the old feelings for my teacher, the thing that can be lost is really important, I have to find it.

Hongye, honestly, what is you stole? "
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