At this time, Meng Yilan said softly from the side: "Senior Sister January, I also think that what he said... seems to make a little sense... We, indeed, seem to be... taken advantage of."
"You..." Xiao Yiyue was almost so angry that she glared at Meng Yilan and Wu Yiju, "Have you forgotten your oath?"
Wu Yiju lowered her head and said softly: "I haven't forgotten, we have to work together to restore the Misty Palace, but now... I really don't see any hope."
Meng Yilan said from the side: "I didn't feel it either... I just feel that the palace master... seems to be busy with his own affairs all the time, and... he never tires of it!"
There are only ten people in total, and two people express their opinions, which will definitely have an impact on others.
In addition to Xiao Yiyue, Guo Yixiao and Zhao Xiaoxiao, there were three of the other five girls, their eyes revealing thoughts.
The masked man said lightly at this time: "Chu Mo is not your master at all! Come with me, and I will let you understand what it means to re-establish a sect!"
"I don't believe in a person who hides his head and shows his tail." Xiao Yiyue said coldly, "We won't go with you!"
Wu Yiju stood up and said, "I'll go with you!"
Meng Yilan followed closely behind and stood up: "I'm going too!"
"You..." Xiao Yiyue looked at the two in disbelief, tears flickering in her eyes.
Zhao Xiaoxiao frowned, as if thinking about something.
Wu Yiju looked at the girls: "Sisters, do you want to continue to stay in this kind of place? Wake up! Take a good look around yourself, take a good look at the environment here! Is this really what we want? ?”
Meng Yilan said: "Our sisters, although we have endured all kinds of hardships these years, we are not afraid of any hardships, but we came here... not to endure hardships! We are to revive the sect!"
The masked man said lightly: "These, for me, can completely help you."
Wu Yiju said: "What are you still hesitating about?"
At this time, Xiao Yiyue seemed to have finally come to her senses, looked at Wu Yiju, her lips moved slightly, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it after all.
They are all fellow teachers and sisters, she really doesn't want to doubt anyone.
But at this time, except for her, Guo Yixiao and Zhao Xiaoxiao and two daughters, the other three women seemed to be showing signs of being persuaded.
Xiao Yiyue knew that if she couldn't dispel the doubts in the hearts of the sisters, then they, the disciples of Piaomiao Palace who had managed to get together with great difficulty, would definitely face a situation of falling apart.
At this time, a sneer suddenly came from outside: "Okay, what a wonderful story!"
"Palace Master!" Xiao Yiyue exclaimed with joy on her face.
Except for Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, the other eight girls all showed surprise on their faces.
The three women who were a little shaken just now blushed with embarrassment.
A trace of resentment flashed in Wu Yiju's eyes, while Meng Yilan's eyes showed deep tension.
The shadow of a famous tree, Chu Mo is no longer an unknown junior in this arena.
The masked man also seemed surprised, and said coldly, "Shouldn't you be attending a wedding now?"
"You figured it out pretty well. What about the others? You came here by yourself?" Chu Mo's voice was tinged with sarcasm, and he pushed the door open and entered.
The little Shiba Inu was in his pocket, with his head sticking out, looking around curiously.
The man in the mask, with the aura of knowing his state of mind, directly pressed towards Chu Mo, and at the same time sneered: "Since you are here, then don't leave! Killing you, the **** palace master, just makes them give up!"
However, things seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined.
No matter how he used his aura to oppress Chu Mo, Chu Mo walked up to Xiao Yiyue as if he was okay, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"Palace Master, I'm fine..." Xiao Yiyue blushed and said with some shame: "We dragged down Palace Master, and caused Palace Master to miss such an important matter."
"Your matters are more important." Chu Mo took a deep look at Xiao Yiyue. In fact, he had been here for a while.
He also wanted to know how the disciples of Piaomiao Palace treated him as the Palace Master.
In the end, Chu Mo was still satisfied!
It's not bad to have these people support him before he has made too many achievements.
Then, Chu Mo looked back at the masked man: "Don't try, your aura... For me, there is no pressure at all, either, shoot me, or, get out!"
Chu Mo said in a deep voice: "Before the conflict has completely intensified, give up all your previous plans and get out of Yanhuang City! This is the only chance I give you!"
Behind the masked man's mask was an extremely gloomy face. He never expected that Chu Mo would come back at such a time.
Where did the news come from? Could it be that Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan betrayed us again
The masked man's eyes fell on the faces of Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, with cold eyes.
Wu Yiju was swept away by the man's gaze, and immediately understood what he was thinking. She stood up, looked at Chu Mo and said, "Palace Master..."
Chu Mo glanced at Wu Yiju: "You can shut your mouth first."
"Palace master!" Wu Yiju seemed a little ashamed and angry, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes showing an angry light: "You..."
"I never like to use family members to threaten others." Chu Mo looked at Wu Yiju and said lightly: "However, if this person's mother betrayed me and her sisters, and his father... is A sect master of a famous sect, then I think, even if it is despicable and shameless once, it is worth it. After all, this child's identity is very honorable."
"Chu Mo... I'm going to kill you!" Wu Yiju suddenly rushed towards Chu Mo like crazy.
Chu Mo raised his hand and slapped Wu Yiju hard on the face.
Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed in the room.
Wu Yiju was whipped and turned around several times, her cheeks were swollen, and blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
"Although you don't owe me anything, but as the lord of the palace you personally recognize, I can resist killing you to clean up the house... This is already the limit, don't force me anymore!" Chu Mo's cold voice was like a sharp knife , piercing Wu Yiju's heart.
"You... What did you do to my child?" Wu Yiju looked at Chu Mo viciously.
At this time, Xiao Yiyue and the others were completely stunned, staring at Wu Yiju dumbfounded.
Chu Mo smiled faintly, and glanced at the masked man: "Is it your child?"
"You're looking for death!" The masked man shot out instantly, and slapped Chu Mo's face with his palm. At the same time, he kicked... hard at Chu Mo's lower abdomen, with extremely vicious intentions.
Chu Mo sighed, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly to the masked man.
Then, a blinding light suddenly flashed in the room.
The movement of the masked man to attack Chu Mo suddenly froze slightly.
Swish!
The masked man's head, together with the mask... flew high!
Snatch the soul with one blow, and clear the state of mind!