Mo Zhixue felt that Mo Yuheng could have been kept outside, talking to everyone, and occupying her yard while meeting friends. It was a pity that she did not listen to her own words, and she was filled with hatred and annoyance.
I have no choice but to hurry up.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhixue headed towards No. 88, and even thought that it would be more perfect to occupy No. 87 as well, relying on the idea that the new disciples could fight.
As long as she goes, takes over, and activates the formation inside, it belongs to her and no one can change it.
So what if the jade token is the key?
She is a new disciple, and there is a setting. The current courtyard is sealed and opened, and people do not need a jade token to enter. She goes in and sends the jade token in, and the jade token number can be changed to 87.
Mo Yuheng saw Mo Zhixue's movements and noticed something was wrong, although she didn't know why she did this?
I don’t even know what the numbers behind them mean?
Okay, I vaguely feel that something is wrong.
He took Mo Supu and chased after him.
"Ouch! It's not easy to have a fifteen-year-old girl among a group of little babies! What a pity! I'm only practicing at this age, and I've wasted a lot of time!" said a handsome young man on the top of the building. , wearing a jade crown with half of her hair hanging down.
Dressed in crescent-white clothes, she was sitting casually, with one hand supporting her, the other hand holding a fan and shaking it, and one leg slightly bent, looking indescribably free and comfortable: "However, she is a beauty, just like I saw My heart seems to be moved, Rong Yin, what do you think?"
"Not at all!" Mo Rongyin stood upright, holding his weapon, like an unsheathed sword. Dressed in black clothes, he looked indifferent and distant, and spoke briefly.
The young man in white, Mo Lingbai, put away the folding fan. He wanted to hit Mo Rongyin on the head with the fan. He hated iron and said, "You are a piece of wood, you are so beautiful, but you are also not fooled by beauty."
Mo Rongyin glanced at Mo Lingbai. Mo Lingbai's noisy voice seemed to have pressed the pause button.
"You're such a boring person, be careful not to get a wife." Mo Lingbai muttered unwillingly and kept silent.
Above another courtyard, there were other people and horses, a total of more than ten people, but the strange thing was that there was only one man among them, and the rest were mostly women.
One of the men looked feminine and was wearing red clothes.
He looked at the back of Mo Zhixue who walked first with interest, as if she was a prey, waiting for him, the hunter, to take advantage of her.
He would disdain a woman who brought her to them in person like that.
Just like the dozen or so women around him, they desperately wanted to stay by his side and were bored to death.
Mo Zhixue caught his attention mainly because of her stunning appearance.
In the entire Mo family, only Mo Caidi, who is regarded as the most beautiful woman, can rival him. Only such outstanding ones can be worthy of his genius status.
His noble head once pursued Mo Caidi.
It's a pity that the other party is a female man, without the gentleness and tenderness of a woman, only knows how to fight, and talks about men being inferior to women.
He was disgusted by the dismissiveness of his pursuit.
He originally thought that only Mo Caidi was worthy of him, but at this moment, a woman came who made him a little stirred.
Maybe, but there is another option.
"Hahaha, Li Li, why have you fallen in love with a new girl? If you are practicing at such an old age, your talent may be too poor. Just having a good face is not enough." At this time, a young man in yellow said with a mocking tone. He jumped ten meters away in front of the feminine young man Mo Li.
Two people followed behind, An Jing and a dozen women behind Mo Li stared at each other, motionless.
Who doesn't know that Mo Li is one of the top ten masters among the juniors, ranked No. 1, and his reputation as a genius surpasses all the juniors. He is the grandson of the second elder. Regardless of his talent status, he is very proud of himself.
Then the requirements for a partner are high. He must be the most talented and beautiful person in the entire Mo family to be worthy of him.
The other women are all passers-by and romantic traces in his life.
Li Qiye had a gloomy face: "Mo Yufeng, you are very busy and like to meddle in other people's business."
The young man in yellow in front of him is named Mo Yufeng. He is the grandson of the fourth elder of the family. He is ranked second among the masters and has an equally good talent with the Three Spiritual Roots.
Mo Yufeng stood proudly, with his hands clasped behind his back, as if he had come to watch the fun, as if he didn't notice the other party's ugly face, and he 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.”
"Ha! Why bother covering up the girl below? This is the behavior of a villain." Li Li fired back, disdainful to talk to such an ignorant person. He had his own ideas and did not need others to question him.
Can this sentence 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 Mo Li's followers. She had been in love with Mo Li for a long time and had never been able to get his love, but she followed him willingly.
Every glance and every smile is romantic, and her name is Mo Mudan.
She covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, and waves of fragrant wind seemed to come from nowhere: "Mo Yufeng, could it be that you still hate your sister for pursuing Mo Li, and you feel resentful in your heart. You have to know the relationship between people. The relationship between us cannot be forced, so why are you so aggressive? If you are to blame, blame your sister Mo Qingmei for not being good enough. "
Upon hearing this, Mo Yufeng's face turned livid, and he stared at her with his eyes. He wanted to reach out and rub a hole in her body. He had nowhere to vent his anger: "You..."
The outstretched finger pointed at her and shook it.
Mo Qingmei is his only sister. Among dozens of brothers and sisters, she is the only one who has the same father and mother as him. After listening to her biological mother's last words, she told herself to protect her sister, but she didn't know if she was blind and could see. Fall in love with such a male monster who is neither male nor female.
It's just that they like each other, but Moli has his own arrogance by nature.
Mo Qingmei's spiritual talent is not good, how could Li Li fall in love with her.
It's just 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 that Mo Li has co-founded with his female followers, and wants to drive them all away, leaving him alone by Mo Li's side.
This offended Mo Li and eliminated the possibility of her entering the Peach Blossom Club. She always looked for trouble on Mo Li and never looked back.
She felt distressed and tried to persuade her, but Mo Qingmei just couldn't listen.
What's so good about Mo Li, a male demon? As an elder brother, he wanted to tear Mo Li apart.
"Okay, you can get out! Or do you want to stop fighting? When Mo Yufeng hears this, don't forget that the three of you are no match for more than ten of us. Your sister is willing to be humble, so why not blame others and yourself."
When Mo Yufeng heard this, his body became more and more angry, and there was a tendency that he could not control it.
It was so abominable, the other party's words were cruel and vicious. If Mo Qingmei heard this, she would probably be heartbroken.
I almost lost my mind and rushed to hit the opponent.
