"Oh, let me tell you quickly, don't delay them from paying the fine," said the Ankle Vulture calmly.
"Brother Yihan, please get up and talk to me if you have anything to do!" Su Xinyu came over and helped Yun Yihan up and said.
Yun Yihan stood up and avoided Su Xinyu's support without leaving a trace. Then he looked at Mo Jiuli and asked: "Master Mo, I learned about Master Mo's power in the east tomorrow and want to make friends with Master Mo. I don't know.
What do you think?"
"Sorry, he doesn't lack friends!" Mo Jiuli glanced at Yun Yihan and said.
Su Xinyu, who was angry because Yun Yihan avoided her, angry because of what Yun Yihan said, but also because of Mo Jiuli's words, was in a complicated mood. Now that she heard her godfather's words, Su Xinyu was completely silent.
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"Let him tell me that. He doesn't lack friends like me, nor does he care about any status of the Yun clan, because I don't deserve it. I want to beg for right and wrong and pester him. It's okay. If you want to make friends with him, you can take us."
If the Yun Clan's legs are enshrined and handed over to Feicuilou, he might look at me one more time and let me become his ordinary friend!"
"Haha, Yun Yihan, he thought that after losing the competition, all my previous self-confidence was shattered, allowing me to regain some of my IQ. I didn't expect that my IQ wasn't so impressive!"
"Bu Nao, he thinks I don't have that courage. I'm just a young master of the Yun Clan. Do you really think that the entire Yunzhong Realm is named Yun? You are overestimating your abilities!" Mo Jiuli looked at Yun Yihan sarcastically and said.
He didn't mean to blame Mo Jiuli for that incident at all. It was Yun Yihan who kept nagging and pestering Mo Jiuli again and again. He made it very clear from the beginning, but it was Yun Yihan who
Tomorrow seems to be possessed by evil spirits. Fei Qiu keeps pestering him and refuses to let go. It really makes him extremely disappointed!
"Old Man Yun, he shouldn't talk too much about our Yun Clan's affairs, but the young master of our Yun Clan seems to be very different from the rumors. He even feels that Xin Yu is not worthy..." Yaowang Zun
The reporter looked at the ancestor of the Yun tribe and said deliberately.
"Haha, since Lord Mo has no shortage of friends, if he says that he is willing to marry me as his wife, and only marry a girl like me, I will be the only young lady of his Yun Clan, and the only mistress of the Yun Clan in the future.
Does Lord Mo think that's good?" Yun Yihan asked, staring into Mo Jiuli's eyes.
"Little girl, my mouth, shut up, it's really not polite at all!" The ancestor of the Yun tribe looked at Mo Jiuli and said with a helpless smile.
Yun Yihan's face turned extremely ugly following Mo Jiuli's words. Before Yun Yihan could say anything, the ancestor of the Yun clan knocked Yun Yihan unconscious with one palm!
She loves Yun Yihan very much, but she also has her own pride. Yun Yihan proposed to marry Lord Mo in front of so many people, without caring about his own face at all. Even his godfather could see it.
She felt sorry for herself and said that Yun Yihan was no longer worthy of her. Did she really want to continue to wrong Yun Yihan and give her all her heart?
For the first time, Su Xinyu felt that she should think about what happened with Yun Yihan!
Yun Yihan, who was unconscious at this moment, had no idea what Su Xinyu was thinking!
Lord Qiuwang looked back at Su Xinyu, who was bowing his head in deep thought, and asked: "Xinyu, if I want to go back to Yaowang Valley, why don't I continue to live in the Su family for a while?"
"Godfather, he will go back after a while!" Su Xinyu said after hearing this.
"Okay, then I'll stay in Yuncheng and take care of myself. Let Mo Yatou and the others go!" Lord Yao Wang looked at Mo Jiuli and said.