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Chapter 4337 Tell me, who is that person? (1)

Li Weiran gently brushed his sleeves and said carelessly: "Oh, is that right? If you don't say it, I almost forgot it. But now I regret it and don't want to be loyal to your master. What can you do with me?"

Wen Zhe gritted his teeth and looked at Li Weiran with a dim gaze.

The confidants around the master are lurking in different places.

Most people don't even know each other's existence.

They fear each other, compete with each other, and calculate each other.

No one obeys each other, but they are all afraid of the existence of their master.

That terrible master whom they never even knew about their true faces.

However, under the master's hands, there is one person who is very special.

Controlling [spells] cannot penetrate into his body.

After all the witches, Gu, and poison enter his body and soul, they will slowly be swallowed by the original [power of curse] in his body.

It is rare for the rest of them to learn a superficial knowledge that the master taught.

But he doesn't need to learn at all to master the highest level [spell].

No one can really control him.

Naturally, he could not become the master's confidant and perform the most confidential tasks.

This person is Li Weiran.

The master is the most free, mysterious, weird, and most unpredictable existence under his command.

Wen Zhe took a deep breath and said coldly: "Li Weiran, what do you want to do? Could it be that he really fell in love with Jun Muyan and wanted to oppose his master for her? You have done things under your master's hands, so you should be very clear that if you go against him, you will never have a good end?"

Li Weiran listened to his fierce and cowardly words, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up, as if he felt very funny.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Wen Zhe's collar, and then gently stroked his slender and fair hands on it.

"High Priest, don't be so nervous? Who said I'm here to make things difficult for you?"

"Although I am really a little unhappy with Mu Yan, who made you just useless fleas and mice in the gutter? No matter how much you jump around, you won't hurt Mu Yan at all. Then what can I get angry with?"

Wen Zhe gritted his teeth hard, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

This guy thought he was, and he dared to humiliate himself so much!

But Wen Zhe finally endured this tone.

Because he knew that he was completely unsure of defeating Li Weiran.

Moreover, this person has a perverse nature and is unpredictable. You don’t know what he will do next moment.

Wen Zhe took a deep breath and said coldly: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Li Weiran looked at him and smiled softly, as if he felt that he was facing a great enemy.

"I specially stayed to find the high priest, mainly because there is one thing I want to ask you..."

The smile on his face slowly disappeared.

The red silk silk covering the eyes slowly fell down, revealing a pair of bottomless ice blue eyes.

The young man's low voice was dull and dull, as if from the deepest hell, "You said before, take the blood of Junshi Tianmo Demon into a weakened version of Fenghua Quicksand, and let the pregnant Lan Ke take it, and then gave birth to the Mo Lian that could inspire Junshi Tian's body [Lovely Demon Love Curse]. Is this a lie?"

Wen Zhe suddenly froze, his eyes wide open, and he stared at Li Weiran.
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