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Chapter 127 So, what if I kill him?

Fortunately, they did not suspect Mo Yudong's hand this time.

Unfortunately, these people could not hold back this time and started fighting with those who laughed the loudest.

What's even worse is that he is a disciple of a fourth-grade sect, and he brings a large number of people. There is even a Nascent Soul stage monk leading the team.

The disciples of Shuiyun Sect were unable to resist at all. When the other party's Nascent Soul Stage monks attacked, they were no match.

Rong Yichuan was still a direct disciple of the sect leader, and he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Fortunately, this was not a life and death duel, otherwise he would not even be able to survive.

Mo Yu and Yu Junhao stood on the second floor watching the farce.

Mo Yu sighed lightly, "Senior brother, this is just a small fight, it won't change anything."

If she couldn't see Yu Junhao's little tricks at all, she would be a complete fool.

Yu Junhao just curled his lips slightly, "Not necessarily."

When the farce was coming to an end, a voice slowly sounded from among the disciples on both sides.

"Huh? The people walking in front of us seem to be those two people from the Tuoyue Sect?"

One sentence instantly diverted the attention of Shuiyun Sect disciples.

A Shuiyun Sect disciple was filled with indignation and said: "Yes! Those two people who passed by here before us were those two Tuoyue Sect people. Maybe they were responsible for the staircase incident!"

"Yes, that makes sense. From the very beginning, they refused to deal with us!"

"It's their fault!"

Upstairs, Yu Junhao asked: "Have you seen that person clearly?"

The first person to open his mouth to divert the attention of these people and bring the topic to the two of them was an ordinary-looking man in the crowd.

Mo Yu nodded, "There's something fishy."

That night, Yu Junhao stayed in the room next to Mo Yu.

In the middle of the night, while Mo Yu was still reading his storybook, he suddenly smelled a special floral fragrance.

She frowned and instantly analyzed various poisonous herbs in her mind.

Not at all.

Then there was a woman's scream and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. The sound came from next door.

When Mo Yu was thinking about whether to go over and take a look, Yu Junhao's banging sound was heard outside the door.

As soon as Mo Yu opened the door, she saw a pig-headed face, and she was startled.

"Junior sister, I have been plotted against."

If Yu Junhao's voice hadn't been as cold as ever, Mo Yu would have just closed the door and slapped the pig's head outside.

"Senior brother?"

She tried to scream.

The man in front of him had his entire face swollen and completely deformed.

His eyes were squeezed into narrow slits, and his delicate chin and smooth forehead were swollen.

"It's me." Yu Junhao was a little annoyed and squeezed in directly from her.

After closing the door, Yu Junhao said in a cold voice, "Those people have already started to take action."

"Someone is stirring up trouble and letting people from other sects target us. This time, I have been ordered to bring you down. It is precisely to go deep into it and let your bad luck have an effect. Don't forget that your bad luck has a limited scope.

of."

Mo Yu nodded, "Then how did you do it on your face?"

The air pressure around Yu Junhao suddenly dropped a few points.

If this face had any expression, we should be able to see the sinister murderous intent.

"A woman broke into my room."

Mo Yu was a little more alert, "I just smelled a strange floral fragrance. Could it be that this woman wants to kill us?"

Yu Junhao thought for a while, "She took off her clothes as soon as she came in. She didn't know where the weapons were hidden. The scent was that of powder. I'm allergic to it. Now the woman is dead."

Hearing this, Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"Dead?"

Sure enough, the next second, a disciple's angry shout came from outside the door.

"Who killed my junior sister!"

Mo Yu, "..."

She glanced at the door and then at the slightly open window.

"Should we just jump out of the window and escape?"

It was too late, the door was kicked open.

A group of monks wearing sect costumes stood at the door.

The leader, an ordinary-looking male disciple, pointed at the two of them, "It's them! They killed the people!"

The other disciples were immediately filled with indignation.

"Okay, you Tuoyue Sect are really becoming more and more lawless now. At this time, you actually killed the female disciples of our sect!"

"Damn it! Junior sister died tragically at the hands of this devil!"

"From the Tuoyue Sect? That Wang Zhi who madly defected from the sect for the sake of his disciples, is the sect leader? It's really an eye-opener. Sure enough, whatever kind of sect leader there is, there are all kinds of disciples!"

"I will definitely report this matter to the sect leader, and I will never let it go! I will definitely make you pay with blood!"

When they mentioned Wang Zhi, Yu Junhao's face became more and more gloomy, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he could even hear the faint sound of spiritual energy breaking through the wind.

The murderous aura continues to spread.

There was a bit of bloodthirsty fanaticism in his narrowed eyes.

Mo Yu quickly grabbed Yu Junhao's arm and whispered in his ear: "Brother, please don't fall into the trap."

She grabbed his arm and seemed to hear the boiling blood in the veins of his arm.

"I really want to kill someone..."

His voice was as light as a whisper.

What's going on?

Yu Junhao seems to be unable to control himself?

She reacted quickly, turned her palm and took out a pill and stuffed it directly into Yu Junhao's mouth.

She pushed him behind her, stepped forward and said loudly: "Guys, where did your little junior sister die? Why did she appear in my senior brother's room?"

"Don't you think this is strange?"

One of the disciples stood up with tears in his eyes and shouted angrily.

"The crime is not worthy of death. Even if junior sister really went to the wrong room, it won't kill her! You bunch of lunatics from Tuoyue Sect!"

Mo Yu sighed helplessly.

When she raised her eyes again, there was a bit of a joking smile on her face.

"So? So what?"

Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is thick and smooth, and her eyes are as dark and clear as a stream under the ice, unstained by silk dust. She always wears a somewhat careless smile on weekdays, lowering the charm and nobility on her face a bit, adding a little more

The elegance is beyond the ordinary.

But now, when she raised her eyes, she completely changed.

This otherworldly temperament is gone, and a bit of coquettish posture has been added.

Especially this look, as if he was just looking at a pile of garbage.

Such arrogance and arrogance are unparalleled.

For a moment, the disciples at the door were stunned.

"Since you also said that our Tuoyue Sect members are all lunatics, how can you be sure that we won't kill you as well?"

She looked at everyone with a half-smile, and her scornful attitude made them feel frightened and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But, the woman in front of me is obviously an entry-level disciple!

The ordinary-looking male disciple who was the first to break in said in a loud voice: "Do you admit that you killed my junior sister? You are indeed a member of the Tuoyue Sect, and you have the ability to kill us all! Our sect cannot

I will let you go!"

(End of chapter)


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