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All the disciples of the Yunmen sect suddenly realized.

Secretly said that the door master is brilliant!

Refers to the deer as a horse to reach this level, the only one in the world is the master of the Dragon Gate!

"Oh! This is really Little Mozi!"

"Wow! Little Mozi, why are you here?"

"Oh, look at my eyes...Little Mozi didn't even recognize him, he's really old!"

Long Chongyang's right hand was still on Mo Chen's shoulder.

The vitality has protruded from the fingertips, sealing the boy's meridians.

In this way, the boy can no longer speak indiscriminately.

There was also a ray of vitality penetrating from Mo Chen's meridian, directly reaching the heart.

Whenever this young man dared to make any abnormal movements, his vitality would directly shatter his heart.

Mo Chen felt Long Chongyang's movements, and there was a different meaning in the smile he looked at Long Chongyang.

Long Chongyang also had a smile on his face covered with makeup, but he stretched out his hand to caress Mo Chen's face, and whispered in his ear: "Little brother, as long as you don't move around, Brother Long will keep you safe!"

Mo Chen looked at Long Chongyang's hand, the nails were still painted with nail polish, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing the young man like this, Long Chongyang felt proud for a while.

Originally, they just wanted to bring back a spirit beast, but now there is an extra beautiful person.

Does this count as a "double income of money and sex"?

Long Chongyang had already begun to indulge himself, but he didn't notice the sharp chill in the depths of Mo Chen's eyes.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had been restrained by himself, Long Chongyang's face suddenly changed, and he looked anxious, shaking the young man with some blank eyes, and said loudly: "Little Mozi, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't you remember Brother Long?"

"I am your elder brother Long!"

Mo Chen didn't say a word, quietly watching this guy act.

Long Chongyang immediately said with a heartbroken expression: "You ran out with the spirit beast at that time, we were all very worried that something would happen to you!"

"Could it be... what happened to you, and you lost your memory?"

The disciples of Changyun Sect immediately grasped the key points in the words of the Sect Master, and immediately started a new round of momentum.

"What? Little Mozi lost his memory?"

"How could this be?"

A little more informed, quickly began to take this opportunity to criticize Qingfengu.

"You guys, what exactly did you do?"

"The beast spirit of the spirit beast has been damaged, even our little Mozi has amnesia caused by you!"

"You... are too vicious!!!"

Not only the language is in place, but also with the expression of trembling fingers and gnashing teeth, the expression of grief and indignation is vividly interpreted.

All the disciples of Qingfeng Valley rushed back angrily.

"You Changyunmen are all so shameless!"

"Little Brother Mo has nothing to do with you at all, and you are so embarrassed to say that he is from Changyun Sect?"

Luo Xiao shouted to Mo Chen: "Brother Mo, tell him quickly, you are not theirs at all!"

Mo Chen just looked at him and smiled slightly, without making a sound.

Luo Xiao said urgently: "Brother Mo, you talk!!!"

Wu Qianjun noticed Long Chongyang's hand on Mo Chen's shoulder all the time.

Secretly startled: "It's broken, that little brother must have been restrained by Long Chongyang."

Immediately bursting with vitality, he shouted loudly: "Shut up all of them."

This sound contained the power of the Spiritual Realm, whether it was the disciples of Changyun Sect or Qingfeng Valley, their ears were buzzing by this sound, and they stopped arguing immediately.

Wu Qianjun took two steps forward, grabbed Mo Chen's hand, and said to Long Chongyang in a deep voice: "Master Long Chongyang, I have already given you the spirit beast, please keep this little brother."

Long Chongyang looked at him with a strange face, and laughed loudly, "Elder Wu, are you old and have bad ears?"

"Didn't you hear that this little Mozi is from our Changyun Sect?"

Wu Qianjun looked straight into Long Chongyang's eyes, and said calmly, "Master of the Dragon Gate, you have to forgive others. Since you came here for a spirit beast, isn't it enough for you to get what you want now?"

Long Chongyang snapped open the folding fan in his hand, shook it lightly, and fanned an intoxicating fragrance, "Elder Wu, I took away my family's spirit beasts and my family members, and today's matter is over like this. "

"Our Changyun Gate and Qingfeng Valley are still friendly neighbors, aren't they?"

From Long Chongyang's point of view, the young man surnamed Mo was not from Qingfenggu.

Since Wu Qianjun gave up even the spirit beast, what's the point of holding on to this boy?

Who would have thought that Wu Qianjun would not back down this time, his aura gradually increased, and his eyes became sharper, "Master Dragon, take the spirit beast away!"

"People, stay!"

Long Chongyang was really surprised. He looked at Wu Qianjun with a surprised expression on his face, "Wu Qianjun, you didn't dare to do anything before."

"Now, for this young man, do you want to fight with me?"

Looking at the young man, then at Wu Qianjun, he suddenly smiled knowingly, "So, I didn't know that Elder Wu also has this hobby?"

"shut up!!!"

Wu Qianjun burst into anger, his eyes flashed brightly, "Long Chongyang, put away those dirty thoughts of yours!"

"I'll say it again, leave people behind, you can go!"

Long Chongyang's complexion also gradually changed, his hypocritical smile faded, and was replaced by a gloomy look, "Wu Qianjun, you are only at the second level of agility, how dare you really challenge me?"

Wu Qianjun still held Mo Chen's hand with one hand, and slowly drew out the long sword with the other hand, pointing directly at Long Chongyang.

All the disciples in Qingfeng Valley had been accumulating momentum for a long time. Seeing the elder make a move at this moment, all of them had high morale. They raised their long swords and pointed at the opponent.

Even Jiang Zhiling was holding a sword in her hand, but her eyes still couldn't help moving towards Mo Chen.

Long Chongyang did not expect that this group of weak eggs and weak chickens actually put on a posture, looking like they were really going to fight.

"Elder Wu, have you thought about it clearly?"

"You are fighting with our Changyun Sect now, and you have damaged your own disciples for nothing, don't you feel bad?"

The vitality of Wu Qianjun's whole body was already surging, and the Taoist uniform began to swell with the circulation of the vitality, and said loudly:

"I brought this boy out of the mountains. No matter what, I won't let you take him away!"

He shouted violently: "Disciple of Qingfeng Valley, form formation!"

The disciples of Qingfeng Valley immediately changed their positions and formed a four-lotus sword array, and the sword energy suddenly became fierce.

Although the number of people here is small, they all have awe-inspiring fighting spirit and no fear.

Long Chongyang never expected that at the end of the matter, the four-eyed golden-eyed beast would not cause any conflict, but because of an unrelated young man, the conflict between the two sides would reach its peak.

But even when things had gotten to this point, he wasn't worried.

After all, I still have the word "reason" that I won from a strong word.

Really want to do it?

Am I afraid of you?

Long Chongyang showed a sneer, and a ring of icy blades popped out from the edge of the folding fan in his hand.

The vitality of the whole body was released, and a sharp energy suddenly rushed out.

Seeing that the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, Mo Chen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them, "Wait a minute!"

Both Long Chongyang and Wu Qianjun were slightly taken aback.

The two of them, one pressing Mo Chen's shoulder, the other holding Mo Chen's hand, were secretly exerting force.

From Long Chongyang's point of view, Mo Chen should not be able to move at this time.

"My vitality hasn't been dissipated...how can this young man move?"

"Could it be that old man Wu is hiding his strength?"

Wu Qianjun was also very puzzled.

He really didn't have the vitality to break away from Long Chongyang, how did Mo Dust break away from Long Chongyang's suppression?

"Could it be that Long Chongyang suddenly found out with conscience?"

"Impossible!"

Mo Chen said at this time: "You have been talking for a long time, but you haven't asked me yet."

Turning to look at Wu Qianjun, he said, "Elder Wu, something went wrong, I'm not from Qingfenggu."

Wu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "Brother Mo..."

Mo Chen ignored him, looked at Long Chongyang again and said, "I'm not some little grinder from Changyun Sect, either."

Long Chongyang's eyes sank, and he was about to speak, but saw Mo Chen staring at him, and said with a smile: "But I think you are quite interesting, and the group of people behind you are also very interesting."

"So I decided to go back to Changyun Gate with you."

Long Chongyang didn't expect things to change suddenly, the young man Xinxin took the initiative to go back with him, and immediately burst out laughing wildly.

"That's right!"

Wu Qianjun's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop him immediately, but why would Long Chongyang let him do bad things at this time?

Immediately with a fierce look in his eyes, he said: "Elder Wu, you have heard that Little Mozi is not from your Qingfeng Valley at all, but from our Changyun Sect!"

"And he also said that he is willing to go back with us."

"You still want to rob disciples from other sects?"

"Where is the king's law?"

"What's the reason?"

Wu Qianjun was robbed repeatedly by Long Chongyang, he was stunned for a while, but couldn't find a suitable word to respond.

At this time, Mo Chen turned his head and bowed to Wu Qianjun, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled and said, "Elder Wu, thank you for taking care of me!"

"Let's see you by fate."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and led the four-eyed golden-eyed beast, followed by a group of cheering Changyun sect disciples, and went all the way.

Wu Qianjun knew that there was no room for redress, so he only looked at Mo Chen's back and sighed heavily.

"This time, the sheep will fall into the tiger's mouth, what should I do?"

Jiang Zhiling walked over silently, giving Wu Qianjun a little comfort.

He raised his head and looked at the cheerful Changyun Sect members.

In the crowd, Mo Chen, who was clasping his hands and looking a little lazy, seemed quite out of tune with the lively atmosphere around him.

Before he knew it, that somewhat lazy figure slowly turned into a faceless man entangled in soul power.

Suddenly, it moved like lightning.

With a punch, it seems that the surrounding space is affected.

Yang Wei, the deputy palace lord of the Flying Fish Palace, is in the triple realm of agility.

One punch kill!

Jiang Zhiling pursed her lips lightly, and something warm was shining in her eyes.

"A sheep in the mouth of a tiger..."