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Chapter 265 Disciple, it is wrong to kill a teacher!
Mo Yan paused for a moment, then stepped into the meeting hall from the door.

Seeing that it was Mo Yan, the eyes of the five people became savage, and a strong sense of oppression struck.

"Cough" Mo Yan took a step back, the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Heng Hongkuo saw that Mo Yan's heart was full of anger. In his hand, a vine branch as thick as a palm grew wildly. With a wave of Heng Hongkuo's hand, the vine branch slapped Mo Yandi fiercely: "Pa".

Mo Yan was knocked to the ground, and the clothes on his right arm were torn apart by vines.That piece of skin was ripped apart, and blood kept gushing out.

Heng Hongkuo didn't feel relieved, thinking that his little junior sister would be in danger of life because of this trash, he wished to beat Mo Yan to death.

Heng Hongkuo's vine waved towards Mo Yan again, but this time his movement was stopped by Xu Yuan.Xu Yuan put a protective cover on Mo Yan to protect Mo Yan.

Heng Hongkuo shouted in dissatisfaction: "Brother!"

Xu Yuan shook his head to stop him: "He is a disciple of Junior Sister. When Junior Sister comes back, he can't afford to be seriously injured. How can we explain to Junior Sister?"

Heng Hongkuo reluctantly took back his vines.

Li Sheng urged: "Brother, let's hurry up and find Nanjia."

"Yeah..." Xu Yuan suddenly remembered something, he went back to the desk, picked up a brush and wrote a letter.

After Xu Yuan finished writing, he cast a spell to copy the letter, then disappeared, and was sent to the destination.

"Go" Xu Yuan took Li Sheng out
It's just that when Mo Yan passed by, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Xu Yuan's clothes with great effort. He stared at Mo Yan with serious eyes: "Nanjia...is Master really in danger?"

Xu Yuan pulled his clothes out of Mo Yan's hands, and said coldly: "If something happens to Nanjia because of you, we will definitely not let you go."

Xu Yuan strode away from Mo Yan. Nan Jia was raised by them. She was raised from a baby until she was a child.She finally grew up healthy and strong. If something happened to her because of Mo Yan, they would definitely kill Mo Yan.

"Cough cough cough" Mo Yan coughed up another mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, his eyes were a little empty.

How could someone really treat him so well?Are you willing to go through fire and water for yourself?

Even my biological parents didn't treat me that well. When they knew that I couldn't gather spiritual energy, they threw themselves aside and let themselves fend for themselves. He didn't care about him. His status in the family was not even comparable to that of a servant at home. .

Even his biological parents loathed him so much, and he was useless, so why did Nanjia treat him as the most important person?
Mo Yan couldn't figure it out, but he knew that he was tempted by this importance in his heart.

Feng Ru kept sending spiritual energy to the sound transmission jade pendant, but there was no echo at all.Feng Ru paced back and forth anxiously, if the junior sister died, they would definitely go crazy.

Various sects also received letters from Xu Yuan. After receiving the letter, the disciples of Shengfeng Pavilion forwarded it to the pavilion master in the abyss and deep forest immediately.

The Great Elder of Shengfeng Pavilion looked at Shengzhi and asked him, "Pavilion Master, what did you say in the letter?"

The Lingxian faction has never had much contact with Shengfeng Pavilion, why did they suddenly write to Shengfeng Pavilion?
Sheng Zhi glanced at the contents of the letter, then casually crumpled the envelope and threw it into a corner.

The corner of Shengzhi's mouth raised a mocking smile: "What are you saying? If we meet Nanjia, let us not hurt her, otherwise they will not let us go."

The Great Elder frowned: "Nanjia? She is also interested in Longliu? Then... what should I do?"

The strength of the Lingxian faction is really strong.

Shengzhi's eyes were dark, and he tightened his fingers: "What should I do? The dragon fruit must be mine. Anyone who dares to stop me will kill him!"

"Yes!"

Unlike the worries and fears of the seniors, Nanjia was very relaxed. She sat on the back of a seventh-rank silver wolf, walking around like she was on a spring outing.

As soon as Nanjia entered the abyss forest, he encountered a silver seventh-level wolf on the periphery.

When Nanjia saw it, her eyes lit up, and her means of transportation came.

Nanjia smiled and waved at Silver Wolf: "Come on!"

The silver wolf hated humans very much, but for some reason it couldn't resist Nanjia's words, it really walked up to Nanjia's side and then possessed itself, letting Nanjia sit on its back.

Silver Wolf has not reacted until now, why does he just listen to Nan Jia's words like this.

After all, Nanjia has been the overlord for thousands of years, even if her body has changed, the sense of oppression in her breath is still there.

Nanjia touched the soft silver hair on the neck of the silver wolf. Under the sunlight, it glowed with light and was extraordinarily beautiful. The silver wolf is very satisfied with its fur. It is the most handsome one in the silver wolf clan. When it is in estrus , I don’t know how many female wolves are fighting for themselves.

Silver Wolf straightened its neck, it had already guessed what Nanjia was going to say, it was nothing more than a compliment.

Brave it, I'm ready.

"It's just a pity that you are silver. Hey, is there any gold in your clan?"

Nanjia stroked its fur, and her voice was full of pity.

Silver Wolf almost lost his footing and threw Nan Jia out. What did she say?

Is she despising herself?
The silver wolf said in a cold voice: "No, gold is a bastard in our clan! Silver is the symbol of the highest bloodline."

Nan Jia frowned and retorted: "Hey, your statement is not quite right. You are also a seventh-rank wolf king, how can there be racial discrimination?"

"Huh..." Silver Wolf really wanted to throw Nanjia out.

Nanjia told Silver Wolf again: "Gold is so beautiful, if your clan has a golden wolf in the future, you must tell me, and I will take it away."

The silver wolf was a little unhappy, it said arrogantly: "If you like golden ones, you let the golden dragon and golden phoenix carry you, and you get off my back."

Nanjia's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked, "Is there a golden dragon?"

I don't know if there is any difference between the golden dragon and the golden dragon Moyan in this world, it shouldn't be the same species, right?

Silver Wolf was even more unhappy, and she didn't know how to coax herself?

It said in a rough voice: "No!"

"Okay." Nan Jia lost her interest in an instant, a world of cultivating immortals doesn't even have a golden dragon?This is too unreasonable!

The silver wolf obviously felt Nanjia's loss, and it said reluctantly: "But there is a golden phoenix."

"Oh?" Nanjia straightened up, her voice raised, very excited.

"Hmm," Silver Wolf reluctantly responded with a low voice.
"Where? I want to catch a lint."

The golden phoenix I had raised before had not been raised for a few days, and all its hair was pulled out by Mo Yan.

She wants to have another one!There should be no more mistakes this time.

"The cry of a phoenix has been heard in the abyss forest, so we have always believed that there are phoenixes in the abyss forest."

As soon as Silver Wolf finished speaking, he heard a loud phoenix chant
"Nanjia, Longliu is born!"

　Vote, come on, baby, take care of me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)