Chapter 1352
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But that one just sold a piece of low-grade crystal.
This one might as well not even ask for a piece of crystal.
Su Ziyi chuckles, his mood indescribably carefree. Looking at Mu Yan, his gaze becomes more infatuated and worshipful.
Mu Yan jumps up to the hole in the roof and takes out the flying boat again.
But before leaving, she takes back the immortal-binding rope on Xing Lang.
She only wants to teach Xing Lang a lesson, but she doesn't really want to force him into a desperate situation.
But even without the immortal-binding rope, Xing Lang won't be able to move for a short time.
She believes that this night, for Xingwolf-daren, will be colorful and unforgettable.
Looking at Mu Yan's figure completely disappearing into the sky.
Xing Lang looks at the immortal-binding rope disappearing from his body, his expression indescribably complicated.
That woman wouldn't be unaware that without the immortal-binding rope, he would soon be able to break free.
But she still took away the immortal-binding rope.
So, she doesn't really want to consign him to eternal damnation?
Whether it was the last time he was able to stay, or this time …
Xing Lang blankly thinks, then suddenly realizes what he's thinking. His face immediately becomes distorted.
This woman is obviously fickle and shameless, but also cunning and insidious. How can he be deceived by her appearance?!
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Early the next morning, Mu Yan has just woken up and sees Su Ziyi excitedly reporting the news of 'Drunk Dreaming Life' to her.
He heard that yesterday, 'Drunk Dreaming Life' was listed with a superb beauty.
As soon as the painting of that beauty was hung up, the threshold of 'Drunk Dreaming Life' was broken by the customers.
Unfortunately, when the beauty's first night was put up for auction, she suddenly violently injured people, turning 'Drunk Dreaming Life' upside down.
But that painting of that beauty was stolen by someone during the chaos. No matter how the beauty looked, she couldn't find it.
Mu Yan very unkindly laughs out loud.
From then on, whenever Xing Lang thinks of 'Drunk Dreaming Life', thinking of his cross-dressing painting being played with in other people's hands, he will definitely vomit three liters of blood.
Su Ziyi also laughs, then looks at Mu Yan with sparkling eyes, "Little sister, thank you for coming to save me."
After a pause, he suddenly asks, "Little sister, who is the Jun Shang in that person's mouth?"
Mu Yan smiles, not evading the topic at all, "My fiancé."
"Ah!" Su Ziyi exclaimed softly. The light in his eyes dimmed for a moment, then brightened up again. "Someone who's worthy of Little Missy must be very outstanding and powerful, right?"
Just as Mu Yan was about to reply, she suddenly saw Luo Yu rushing over.
"Sixth Senior Sister, Sixth Senior Sister!"
Mu Yan turns around, "What's wrong? You look so flustered. "
"Sixth Senior Sister, Junior Martial Uncle is back?"
Muyan stares blankly, "Young martial uncle is back, how come I didn't know at all?"
Not only did she not know, she did not even feel the presence of anyone approaching the Alkaid Institution.
When did Little Martial Uncle come back?
Luo Yu's face showed signs of anxiety, "I only discovered it when I passed by Little Martial Uncle's room. And I, I seem to have seen Young Martial Uncle injured. I don't dare to go in and disturb him. Sixth Senior Sister, can you go and take a look? "
"Youngest Martial Uncle is injured?" This time, Muyan was really shocked, "Who could hurt Youngest Martial Uncle?!"
As she spoke, she hurried towards Luo Yunxiao's room.
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