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Chapter 289

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Meng Yilan said softly, "Senior Sister Yiyue, I also think that what he said … makes sense … we are indeed … being used."

"You …" Xiao Yiyue was so angry that she almost fainted. She glared at Meng Yilan and Wu Yiju. "Have you forgotten your vow?"

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, "I don't feel it either … I just feel that the Palace Master … seems to be busy with his own matters and … never gets tired of it!"

There were only ten people in total. Two of them expressing their opinions would definitely affect the others.

Apart from Xiao Yiyue, Guo Yixiao and Zhao Xiaoxiao, three of the other five women also had a thoughtful look in their eyes.

The masked man said calmly, "Chu Mo is not a wise leader! Come with me. I will let you understand what it means to rebuild a sect! "

"I don't trust a person who hides his head but shows his tail." Xiao Yiyue said Coldly, "We will not go with you!"

Wu Yiju stood up and said, "I will go with you!"

Meng Yilan also stood up and said, "I will go too!"

"You …" Xiao Yiyue looked at the two of them in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes.

Zhao Xiaoxiao frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Wu Yiju looked at the women. "Sisters, do you want to continue staying in this place? Wake up! Look around you and look at the environment here! Is this really what we want? "

Meng Yilan said, "We sisters have suffered all kinds of hardships over the years and are not afraid of suffering. But we are not here to suffer! We are here to restore the sect! "

The masked man said calmly, "I can definitely help you with this."

Wu Yiju said, "What are you hesitating for?"

Xiao Yiyue seemed to have finally come back to her senses. She looked at Wu Yiju and her lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something.

They were all fellow disciples of the same sect. She really didn't want to suspect anyone.

However, apart from Guo Yixiao, Zhao Xiaoxiao, and the other two girls, the other three girls seemed to have been persuaded by him.

Xiao Yiyue knew that if she couldn't dispel the doubts in her sisters' hearts, then the disciples of the [Misty Palace], who had spent so much effort to gather together, would definitely fall apart.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from outside. "Good, what a wonderful speech!"

"Palace Master!" Xiao Yiyue cried out in surprise, a look of joy on her face.

Apart from Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, the other eight women were overjoyed.

The faces of the three women, who had wavered just a moment ago, turned red with shame.

Wu Yiju's eyes flickered with hatred, while Meng Yilan's eyes were filled with anxiety.

A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. Chu Mo was no longer a nobody in the Jianghu.

The masked man also seemed surprised. Coldly, he said, "Shouldn't you be attending the wedding?"

"You're quite clear about this. What about the others? Did you come here alone? "Chu Mo's voice carried a hint of mockery as he pushed the door open and walked in.

The little Shiba Inu stuck its head out from his pocket and looked around curiously.

The masked man's aura of Clear Mind directly pressed down on Chu Mo. At the same time, he sneered, "Since you're here, then don't leave! Killing a dog sh * t Palace Master like you will make them give up! "

However, things seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined.

No matter how he pressured Chu Mo with his aura, Chu Mo acted as if nothing had happened. He walked up to Xiao Yiyue and asked gently, "Are you alright?"

"Palace Master, I'm fine …" Xiao Yiyue blushed and said with some shame, "It's us who dragged you down and caused you to miss such an important matter."

"Your matter is more important." Chu Mo looked at Xiao Yiyue deeply. In fact, he had already been here for a while.

He also wanted to know how these disciples of the [Misty Palace] viewed him as their Palace Master.

In the end, Chu Mo was still satisfied!

Before he had achieved much, it was already good that he had these people supporting him.

Following which, Chu Mo turned back to look at the masked man. "Don't try. That little aura of yours … is no threat to me at all. Either attack me, or get lost!"

Chu Mo said solemnly, "Before the conflict escalates, give up all your previous plans and get out of Yan Huang City! This is the only chance I'm giving you! "

Behind the mask, the masked man's face was extremely dark. He had not expected Chu Mo to return at this time.

Where had the news come from? Could it be that Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan had betrayed them?

The masked man's gaze fell on Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, his eyes cold.

Wu Yiju instantly understood what the man was thinking. She stood up and looked at Chu Mo. "Palace Master …"

Chu Mo looked at Wu Yiju. "You can shut your mouth first."

"Palace Master!" Wu Yiju seemed a little embarrassed. Her beautiful almond eyes shone with anger. "You …"

"I have never liked to use my family to threaten others." Chu Mo looked at Wu Yiju and said plainly, "But if this person's mother betrayed me and her sister, and his father … is the leader of a large sect, then I think it will be worth it even if I have to be despicable this once. After all, this child's identity is very noble. "

"Chu Mo … I will kill you!" Wu Yiju seemed to have gone mad as she rushed towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo lifted his hand and gave Wu Yiju a vicious slap.

Pa!

A crisp sound reverberated in the room.

Wu Yiju spun a few rounds on the spot from the slap. Her cheeks were swollen and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Although you don't owe me anything, as the Palace Master that you have personally acknowledged, it is already my limit not to kill you to clean up the sect. Don't force me!" Chu Mo's cold voice was like a sharp knife that pierced Wu Yiju's heart.

"You … what did you do to my child?" Wu Yiju looked at Chu Mo fiercely.

At this time, Xiao Yiyue and the others were completely stunned and looked at Wu Yiju with their mouths agape.

Chu Mo smiled faintly and looked at the masked man. "Is he your child?"

"You're courting death!" The masked man attacked instantly. He slapped towards Chu Mo's face. At the same time, he kicked at Chu Mo's lower abdomen. He was extremely vicious.

Chu Mo sighed. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the masked man.

Then, a glaring light suddenly flashed in the room.

The masked man's attack towards Chu Mo suddenly paused.

Swoosh!

The masked man's head, along with his mask … flew high up into the air!

Seizing one's soul with one slash!

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