Chapter 1264
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"I heard from that Hua Biyue that Instructor Mo and Hua Xiangrong also have an unclear relationship. This old lady hates two-timing men the most. Little junior sister, you must not be deceived by that scum. "
The flying boat slowly descended. The six people from the Xiao Yao Sect didn't stop their chattering for even a moment.
Mu Yan didn't know what to do with them. In the end, she could only expressionlessly say: "I said, I don't know him at all. Who knows if he came here to look for Miss Hua or Miss Ye."
As soon as she finished speaking, the chattering in the surroundings suddenly stopped.
Yun Ruohan stared behind Mu Yan as if she had seen a ghost.
At the same time, the air was filled with a suffocating pressure.
And that familiar cool and grave aura.
Mu Yan's heart is suddenly raised.
However, before she could react, her waist was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
Her whole body was wrapped in a familiar embrace.
Immediately after, the people of the Xiao Yao Sect looked on helplessly as their little junior sister and the new Instructor Mo disappeared together.
"What … what's going on? Did Instructor Mo kidnap little junior sister? "
"F * ck, this bastard man, he actually dares to take advantage of little junior sister. If he really dares to touch little junior sister, this old lady will definitely cut him into a human stick!! "
"Little … little junior sister is gone, where … where can we find her? Save … save … save her! "
Looking at the five people who were either panicking or filled with righteous indignation, Chu Moli coughed lightly, then slowly said:
"Could it be that you really can't see that little junior sister's attitude towards Instructor Mo is different?"
"Different? What's different? "Luo Yu scratched her head.
Leng Yumo was at a loss, "Is there a difference? Why can't I see it? "
Only Yun Ruohan revealed a somewhat thoughtful expression.
Chu Moli shook his head, looking at them as if they were retarded, "In short, don't join in the fun. I bet that tomorrow, Instructor Mo will send little junior sister back in good condition. "
"What if he doesn't?"
Chu Moli smiled slightly, "I will give each of you a hundred mid-grade crystals. But if I win … "
"What … what do you want?"
"In the future, if I'm punished by Little Martial Uncle or Instructor Mo, each of you will take it for me once."
Luo Yu and the others looked at each other. In the end, they clenched their teeth and said, "Fine, let's bet. We're not afraid of you!"
The smile on Chu Moli's face deepened. He slowly urged the wheelchair to return to his room.
After the door was closed, the scheming smile on his face turned into a warm sadness.
He knew that his Senior and Junior Brothers didn't think that he would lose, but they were willing to take the punishment for him.
For so long, it had always been his senior brothers, junior brothers, and junior sisters who had taken care of him, protected him, and helped him.
Chu Moli's gaze fell on his own legs.
He gently pressed his hands on his knees and slowly clenched them.
How he wished that there would be a day when he could fully recover, when he was as good as before, when he could gallop unhindered, when he could instead protect these people.
After a long time, Chu Moli loosened his grip and revealed a smile filled with self-mockery and despair.
As good as new … How could it be possible?
After all, it was just a dream!
= = =
After Muyan was embraced, she only felt a burst of dizziness. By the time she came back to her senses, she was already pressed against the wall.
She stared blankly and looked up, only to find that Di Ming Jue had actually brought her to her room.
Their postures and positions were almost exactly the same as that night a few days ago.
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