"Little Martial Uncle's strength is unfathomable, please don't cause trouble for me! What's more, Little Martial Uncle is my Martial Uncle and half of my Master, how could I have a crush on him?"
"What I like, from the past to the present, from..." the past life to the present life, "Di Ming Jue has always been the only one."
"Hmph!" Qi Huang turned his head, with an expression of disbelief.
After Muyan healed the injuries on her body, seeing his awkward appearance, she couldn't help but rubbed his head with a smile.
"I've never seen you have such a big hostility towards Di Ming Jue before, why do you hate little uncle so much?"
In fact, Muyan hated Luo Yunxiao at first.
But during this period of getting along, let her know.
Although the little uncle is strict and unpredictable, once he promises something, he will definitely do his best.
During this period of time, I have made rapid progress, all thanks to my little uncle's teaching.
What's more, she bought back the book about the little uncle and showed it in public.
This behavior is indeed too much.
But in the end, the little martial uncle only took revenge a little and didn't do anything to her.
In fact, he is actually a pretty good person.
Or it should be said that the entire Xiaoyaomen is very good, allowing her, who is alone, to find a sense of belonging on the Continent of Comprehension.
Qihuang frowned when he heard the words, and murmured: "I don't know why, but seeing him makes me feel... uncomfortable!"
It's not the disgust and contempt for human beings, it's not the hatred of wanting to kill, but a kind of unreasonable repulsion.
Muyan shook her head with a smile, and was about to speak.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.
"Third senior brother, how are you, third senior brother?"
Muyan hurried out of the room, and saw Luo Yu hurriedly heading towards Chu Moli's room.
Hastily pulled him back, "What's wrong with the third senior brother?"
Luo Yu frowned tightly, his eyes full of worry, but he still persuaded, "Sixth senior sister, it's okay, it's the third senior brother's old problem, it happens once every fifteenth day of every month, just get through... just get through this night .”
Muyan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Luoyu.
He wondered: "Little sister, when the third senior brother fell ill, it was a little... a little scary, so you better stop watching."
At this moment, a piercing roar came from Chu Moli's room.
That roar contained endless resentment, pain, and anger, like a wild beast that had nowhere to go.
So desolate, so unwilling, but also so desperate.
Muyan frowned, pushed away the rain, "I'll go and have a look."
Pushing open the door of Chu Moli's room, a stench came over his face.
"Get out, you all get out of here! I don't want to see you!!"
Chu Moli, who was lying on the bed, let out a sharp roar and struggled hysterically.
However, his body was firmly bound.
Senior brother Yun Ruohan and second senior brother Qin Jiu were carefully cutting open the skin on his thighs, calves and soles of his feet with their knives.
As the skin split open, streaks of black and red blood flowed out.
And that stench came from the bloody water.
Chu Moli, who was usually gentle and refined, now had disheveled hair and was tied up on the bed in such a mess.
She didn't have the slightest calm and black belly in the usual days, only full of desolation and humiliation.
It was as if he felt Muyan's gaze.
He looked over suddenly, the lips that had already been bitten by himself opened and closed vigorously, and let out the roar of a trapped beast, "Get out, get out! Otherwise, I will kill you in the future. If you hear me, get out of here all of you!" !!"