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Chapter 16 Chapter 16

Mo Zhixue felt that Mo Yuheng could have been designed outside, talking with everyone, and occupying her yard when meeting friends, but unfortunately, she didn't listen to her own words, hated and annoyed.

No way, let's hurry up.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhixue headed towards No. 88, even thinking that taking advantage of the idea that the new disciples could fight, occupying No. 87 as well would be even more perfect.

As long as she goes, occupies, and activates the formation inside, it is hers, and no one can change it.

So what if the jade token is the key?
She is a new child, and there is a setting. Now the courtyard is sealed and opened. People do not need a jade token to enter. She enters and sends the jade token in. The number of the jade token can be changed to 87.

Seeing Mo Zhixue's actions, Mo Yuheng felt something was wrong, although she didn't know why she did it?
Don't even know what the number behind it represents?
Yes, I vaguely feel that it is wrong.

He took Mo Junpu and chased after him.

"Oh! It's not easy to have a 15-year-old girl among a group of little milk babies! It's a pity! I only practiced at this age, and I wasted a lot of time!" Wearing a jade crown, half of the hair hangs down.

Dressed in crescent white clothes, she sat casually, propped up with one hand, swayed with a fan in the other, with one leg slightly bent, indescribably chic and at ease: "However, she is a beauty, just like I saw My heart seems to be moving, Rong Yin, what do you think?"

"No way!" Mo Rongyin stood upright, holding a weapon, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and he was dressed in black clothes, looking indifferent and alienated, speaking briefly.

Mo Lingbai, a young man in white, put away his folding fan, and really wanted to hit Mo Rongyin's head with a fan. He hated that iron could not be made into steel: "You are so beautiful, you are not fooled by beauty."

Mo Rongyin cast a glance at Mo Lingbai, Mo Lingbai's noisy voice seemed to press the pause button.

"You are so boring, be careful that you won't get a wife." Mo Lingbai muttered unwillingly to complain, and also shut up.

Above the other courtyard, there are more than ten other people, but the strange thing is that there is only one man among them, and the rest are mostly women.

One of the men looked feminine and was wearing a red dress.

He looked at Mo Zhixue's back with great interest, as if she was a prey, waiting for him, the hunter, to capture her.

He doesn't care about a woman who personally sends them to us like that.

Just like the dozen or so women beside him, they desperately wanted to stay by his side, and felt so bored.

Mo Zhixue attracted his attention mainly because of her stunning looks.

In the entire Mo family, only Mo Caidie, who has become the number one beauty, can stand shoulder to shoulder with her. Only such an outstanding person can be worthy of his genius status.

He once pursued Mo Caidie with his noble head.

It's a pity that the other party is a female man, without the tenderness and tenderness of a woman, who can only fight, and is full of words that men are not as good as women.

Disdain for his pursuit disgusted him.

Originally thought that only Mo Caidie could be worthy of him, but at this moment, a woman came who made him move a little bit.

Maybe, but another option.

"Hahaha, Mo Li, why are you falling in love with a new woman? Is it because you are too talented to practice at such an old age? Just having a face is not enough." At this time, a boy in yellow, with a mocking tone, said Leaping forward, the feminine young man Mo Li was ten meters away from the front.

Followed by two people, An Jing and more than a dozen women behind Mo Li looked at each other without moving.

Who doesn't know that Li Li is one of the top ten masters among the juniors, the number one in one of the rankings, the name of genius overwhelms all the juniors, he is the grandson of the second elder, regardless of his talent status, he has a lot of pride.

Then the requirements for a partner are high, and it must be the most talented and beautiful existence in the entire Mo family to be worthy of him.

The rest of the women are just passers-by and romantic traces in his life.

Mo Li had a sullen face: "Mo Yufeng, you have a lot of free time, you like to meddle in your own business."

The boy in yellow in front of him was named Mo Yufeng, the grandson of the fourth elder of the family, he was ranked second among masters, and his talent was also good at the Three Spiritual Roots.

Mo Yufeng stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, as if he had come to watch the excitement, as if he didn't see the other party's ugly face, and meant to see off the guests: "I'm just idle, so what if I'm nosy? It's not like someone thinks Women are like clothes, you can change them at will.”

"Heh! You look at the girl at the bottom, why bother to cover it up, this is the behavior of a villain." Li Li fought back, disdain to talk to such an ignorant person, he has his own ideas, and he doesn't need others to question him.

Can these words hit Mo Yufeng?
It's a pity that the other party just smiled and said nothing.

A beautiful woman came out from behind Mo Li. She was obviously one of Li Li's followers. She had admired Li Li for a long time, but she still couldn't get his love, but she followed her willingly.

Every frown and smile is romantic, and her name is Mo Mudan.

Covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly, gusts of fragrant fragrance seemed to come, "Mo Yufeng, don't tell me you still hate your sister for pursuing Mo Libucheng, and you feel resentment in your heart. You have to know the relationship between people. The relationship between the two cannot be forced, why are you so aggressive? If you want to blame it, blame your sister Mo Qingmei for not being good enough."

Hearing this, Mo Yufeng's face turned livid, and he stared at her with his eyes, wishing to reach out and rub a hole in her body, his anger had nowhere to vent: "You..."

The outstretched finger pointed at her and shook.

Mo Qingmei is his only younger sister. Among dozens of brothers and sisters, she is the only one who has the same father and mother as him. After listening to his biological mother's last words, he told him to protect his sister, but he didn't know if he was blind and could see To such a male demon who is neither male nor female.

It's fine to like each other, but Mo Li has his own arrogance by nature.

Mo Qingmei's innate spiritual roots are not good, how could Mo Li fall in love with her.

It's nothing more than a follower like Mo Mudan, but it's a pity that he can't see the situation clearly. He is jealous of Mo Mudan and the others, the Peach Blossom Club jointly established by Mo Li and female followers.

This annoyed Mo Li, expelled her from joining the Peach Blossom Club, and always asked Mo Li to make trouble for herself, as if hitting the south wall and not looking back.

Distressed, persuaded, Mo Qingmei just couldn't listen.

What's so good about Mo Li, a male demon? As an older brother, he wants to tear Li Li apart.

"Okay, you can get out! You still want to stop fighting. When Mo Yufeng heard it, don't forget that the three of you are not the opponents of more than ten of us. Your sister is willing to be low, why don't you blame others and yourself."

When Mo Yufeng heard this, his body became more and more angry, showing a tendency to lose control.

It's so hateful, the other party's words are cruel and poisonous, if Mo Qingmei hears these words, I'm afraid she will be heartbroken.

Almost lost my mind, rushed to hit the opponent

(End of this chapter)