Immediately someone pulled the male cultivator in front of Mu Yan.

When he got closer, the male cultivator realized that the girl in front of him was so beautiful.

The youngest sister he likes may not even be one ten thousandth of the girl's face.

The male cultivator would suddenly grab her and ask questions.

It's because, in the Xiaoyao team, she is the only one who looks like a truly weak girl.

As for Leng Yumo, the most rebellious and fiercest in the entire Xiaoyao team, no one has treated her as a woman now.

Such girls are usually soft-hearted and compassionate.

Thinking of this, tears came out from the male cultivator's eyes, as if he was greatly wronged. "It was the man who hurt me with a giant axe first. What did I do wrong? I will suffer such poisoning and humiliation? You are the idols of all monks in the Canglan Realm. Is it true that you will harm innocent monks indiscriminately?"

Fan Ting was so angry that his chest was fluttering: "It was you, it was you who said it first..."

Mu Yan raised his hand and signaled him not to speak for now.

Fan Ting had to retreat in a grievance.

Seeing this, the male cultivator was immediately delighted and expressed his grievances.

Then Mu Yan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "You want to reason with us?"

"Yes!" said the male cultivator, "There is always right and wrong in this world..."

"But you also said that we are the seven demons of Xiaoyao." Mu Yan turned the tea cup in his hand gently, the smile on his face was lazy and beautiful, and could catch the soul of a person. "Since you are a demon? Then what else is the reason? Sorry, in this world, only what we are willing to say is the reason."

The male cultivator suddenly widened his eyes, and the obsession on his face turned into fear and anger. "How can you, you, how can you? You little girl, shouldn't you be kind and kind? How could you become so cruel and ruthless... Have you... been taught by them..."

"Puff--!" Someone couldn't help laughing, "Where did this idiot come from? Have you never even heard of the nickname of Master Jun?"

"It seems that I just came from Qingyan City and wanted to be admitted to Xingchen Academy, but I was screened out, so I settled for the second best thing to go to Lingwu."

The male cultivator widened his eyes in panic, and the sounds around him poured into his ears.

"Idiot, have you heard of who destroyed the Tian family, the fourth largest family in Canglan World? Who killed Tian Haibo, the leader of the Tian family?"

"Do you know who the entire Xiaoyao team is the most famous, the strongest, the most brutal fight, and the most terrifying?"

"Do you know what the name of Master Jun is? Female Devil... Ah, [Qingcheng Killing God]! You actually have the courage to pretend, cry and plead with Master Jun, and reason with him, hahaha, I have to say that at this point, I still admire you idiot!"

The male cultivator stared blankly at the beautiful girl in front of him, feeling his mind blank, and his thighs were trembling.

But he was still forcing himself to shout: "I am already a student of Lingwu Academy. You... you beat me up for no reason, so don't you be afraid that the tutors of Lingwu Academy will come to you and settle the score with Xingchen Academy?"

The smile on Mu Yan's face became more and more charming: "Oh? Is that right? Then you might as well kill someone to silence him. If there is no evidence of death, Lingwu Academy will have no choice but to do anything to us."

The male cultivator widened his eyes in horror.

I heard Mu Yan continue, "After all, I feel very unhappy if I don't kill you!"
Chapter completed!