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Chapter 1227 Charming Young Master Mentor (7)

Bang--!

Leng Yumo couldn't hold on, and her knees became weak and she fell to the ground.

Luoyu even held Mu Yan's clothes tightly and almost burst into tears.

God, what did they just say?

They actually said that uncle is not a good person?

It's over! They're really dead now!

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I really want to eat it!

However, there is one person here, which is even more nervous than the six of them combined.

Mu Yan felt that her back was soaked in cold sweat.

Especially when Luo Yunxiao finished saying this, she turned her gaze to her and then slowly walked towards her step by step.

Mu Yan really wished she could run away immediately.

"I'm not a good thing?"

The seven people present shook their heads together and shook their heads desperately.

A gentle smile appeared on Luo Yunxiao's lips, "I like men?"

Seeing his smile, the seven people from Xiaoyao Sect were really scared to tears.

Ling Yusheng was brave and said tremblingly, "Little... uncle, you, don't blame the little sister, she said that, just to help me..."

Luo Yunxiao chuckled: "Jun Muyan, then tell me now? Do I like men or women?"

Mu Yan burst into tears in her heart.

If she had known it, she wouldn't have escaped from Di Mingjue and came back!

Even if I was locked up by Di Mingjue for ten days and half a month, I would be so badly caught by my uncle now!

...

The night is as cool as water, and the silver moon hangs high in the sky.

Under the moonlight, Yaoguang Branch, which was completely refreshed during the day, was added with a different color.

However, the seven people from Xiaoyao Sect didn't even have any desire to appreciate.

Because at this moment, they were all in dire straits.

Even Chu Moli, who was not good at walking, was unable to survive.

In the huge square, seven sword formations had appeared at some point.

In each sword formation, there is a person from Xiaoyao Sect who has experienced the torture of "cut into pieces" in it.

In the center of the seven sword formations, the peerless young man in his clothes sat leisurely.

There is a pot of sake, a jade cup in my hand, and a piano is placed on the table.

Occasionally, slender and fair-shaped fingers with evenly shaped joints gently pluck the strings, making a harsh sound of the piano.

Chiwen flew around and looked at the miserable appearance of the seven people, and was very excited.

"Hahaha, I've said you're done."

"You are so brave that you dare to say behind the master that he is not a good thing."

"You dare to take a walk and the news that your master likes men. It's true. Even I, Mr. Chiwen, don't know this secret. Why did you spread it?"

Only when he jumped to Mu Yan's sword formation did Chiwen show a heartache expression and scream.

"Oh, my beauty is so pitiful. I want to rush in and give you a sweet kiss of love."

Mu Yan's hand in the sword formation shook and almost got injured by the sword energy.

And her condition at this moment was so miserable.

In addition to being a good person to arrange the uncle of the junior teacher, even the news that "the uncle likes men" was spread by Mu Yan.

Moreover, after the guidance of my uncle some time ago, Mu Yan's swordsmanship had already made great progress.

The ordinary sword formation could not cause trouble to her at all.

Therefore, other people's sword formations are just a dozen or twenty sword energy.

But she was almost the sum of the other six people in Xiaoyao Sect had to face the sword energy.

Even though Mu Yan has been studying hard during this period of time, he is tortured to death.
Chapter completed!
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