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Chapter 1890 Is the strongest assistant?

Leng Yumo laughed from the side: "Xiaoqi, you have finally advanced to the troublemaker in our Xiaoyao Sect like your junior sister. Lan Yan is in trouble. Not bad, it's a good boy!"

Yun Ruohan patted his painful forehead and waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, why don't you enter the small secret realm quickly?"

When Xiaoyao Sect heard this, they all smiled slightly.

They waited for this moment, but they had been waiting for a long time.

All the monks in Ziyun Realm will remember this day for a long time.

Because it was this day, they learned about a terrible woman named Jun Muyan.

It was also on this day that they saw the terribleness of the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao.

From this day on, these seven young girls will announce to all the monks in Ziyun Realm.

The seven sons of Xiaoyao are here!

...

Murong Xue just returned to the middle of the Qilin team.

Xue Huailu immediately walked over with a calm face: "Axue, what were you doing just now? Why are you involved in the inferior things from the lower world?"

Murong Xue glanced at him coldly, "Who am I involved with? What's your business?"

Xue Huailu's eyes suddenly became a little sinister, "Don't forget that our two families have an engagement. You are about to be my Xue Huailu's fiancée, who will allow you to be with other men..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The white silk in Murong Xue's hand had turned into a sharp sword and rushed straight towards Xue Huailu.

"Xiaoxue, stop!"

"You guys are calm!!"

Murong Xue's eyes were cold, but a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Entertainment? What is that? I, Murong Xue, will marry whoever I love, and will never marry for the rest of my life. Xue Huailu, do you care about who I want to be close to, and wait until you can beat me first!"

Xue Huailu's face could no longer be described as ugly, and his whole body was trembling with extreme anger.

The atmosphere in the Kirin team dropped to freezing point for a while.

At this moment, Chu Tianyou suddenly said, "Xiaoxue, you are too much of a speech. Huailu is the strongest supporter of our Qilin team. When it comes to fighting alone, he is certainly not as good as you, but he is something that our team cannot obtain."

"Yes, A Xue. Huailu is not strong enough, how can he top the Gan Hua list?"

"Huailu is deeply in love with you. It is also something that everyone knows about your Murong family wanting to marry the Xue family. It is too unreasonable for you to be so disrespectful to your fiancé, right?"

Because of Chu Tianyou's words, coupled with Xue Huailu's identity, background and strength, at least half of the Kirin team stood on Xue Huailu's side, accusing Murong Xue of wrongdoing.

With the support of these people, Xue Huailu's fear disappeared at that moment and turned into a gentle and tolerant expression, "Axue, I really want to marry you. Although my combat strength is not strong, my auxiliary is one of the best in the entire Longteng Academy and even the entire Ziyun Realm. Axue, I am willing to stand behind you forever and make you stronger."

Xue Huailu's words made the rest of the Qilin team look moved.

In this world, most male cultivators are competitive. How many can stand behind a woman as willing to assist as Xue Huailu?

If Murong Xue doesn't appreciate it, it would be too ungrateful.

Chu Tianyou smiled and patted Murong Xue on the shoulder, "Okay, Xiaoxue, stop making trouble. Huai Lu's heart for you, we all see it. It is a blessing you have cultivated in the years of your life."
Chapter completed!
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