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Chapter 1058

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"Young martial uncle's strength is unfathomable, don't give me trouble! What's more, young martial uncle is my martial uncle, and also half a master to me. How could I like him? "

"The one I like, from the past to the present, from …" the past life to this life, "has always been Di Ming Jue alone."

"Hmph!" Qi Huang turns his head, looking at her in disbelief.

Mu Yan has finished treating her wounds. Looking at his awkward appearance, she can't help but smile and rub his head.

"I've never seen you so hostile towards Di Ming Jue before. Why do you hate young martial uncle so much?"

In fact, Mu Yan hated Luo Yunxiao in the beginning.

But after getting along with her for some time, she knows.

Although young martial uncle is a strict and unpredictable person, once he makes a promise, he will definitely do his best.

Her rapid progress in this period of time is all thanks to young martial uncle's guidance.

Moreover, she bought the book about young martial uncle and showed it to everyone.

This behavior is really too much.

But in the end, young martial uncle only retaliated a little and didn't do anything to her.

In fact, he's a good person in nature.

Or it should be said that the entire Xiaoyao Sect is very good. It allowed her, who was alone, to find a sense of belonging in the Xiuzhen Continent.

Qi Huang frowns and murmurs: "I don't know why, but when I see him, I feel … unhappy!"

It's not disgust and contempt towards humans, nor is it hatred to kill. It's a kind of unhappiness that repels people for no reason.

Mu Yan smiles and shakes her head, about to say something.

Suddenly, there's a commotion outside.

"Third brother, third brother, how are you?"

Mu Yan quickly walks out of the room and sees Luo Yu hurrying towards Chu Moli's room.

She quickly pulls him back, "What's wrong with third brother?"

Luo Yu frowns, her eyes full of worry, but she still advises, "Sixth sister, it's okay. That's third brother's old illness. He will act up on the fifteenth of every month. He'll be fine after … after this night."

Mu Yan wants to follow, but Luo Yu stops her.

He says awkwardly: "Little sister, when third brother acts up, it's a little … a little scary. You shouldn't go."

Right at this moment, a heart-wrenching roar came from Chu Moli's room.

That roar contained boundless resentment, pain, and fury. It was like a wild beast that had fallen into a hopeless situation.

That kind of desolation, that kind of unwillingness, and that kind of despair.

Mu Yan frowns and brushes aside the falling rain, "I'll go take a look."

When she pushed open the door to Chu Moli's room, a fishy smell assaulted her senses.

"Get out, all of you get out! I don't want to see you!! "

Chu Moli, who was lying on the bed, let out a sharp roar as he struggled hysterically.

However, his body was tightly bound.

Eldest Martial Brother Yun Ruohan and Second Martial Brother Qin Jiu were carefully using knives to cut open the skin on his thighs, calves, and soles.

As the skin split open, streams of dark red blood flowed out.

The stench was coming from the blood.

Chu Moli, who was usually gentle and refined, was currently tied to the bed, his hair disheveled. He cut a sorry figure.

He did not have the slightest bit of his usual calmness and black-bellied self, only full of desolation and humiliation.

As if feeling Muyan's line of sight.

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