Chapter 1705
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Mu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flickered in her eyes.
Di Ming Jue turns to look at Muyan, "Yanyan, how do you want to deal with them?"
Mu Yan smiles faintly, "You decide."
She won't use her hatred to kidnap Di Ming Jue's will.
Even if she and Tian Yi Men were previously absolutely irreconcilable, but they had done Di Ming Jue a favor. It's impossible for her to force Di Ming Jue to be an ungrateful person.
As for the enmity with Tian Yi Men, she would settle it herself one day at a time in the future!
Hearing this, Di Ming Jue's gaze once again falls on Gu Youchong and An Guilan.
Gu Youchong and An Guilan think that their mention of kindness has moved Di Ming Jue, and they immediately breathe a sigh of relief.
He felt that he had just escaped death.
Di Ming Jue slowly raises his hand to cover Xiao Bao's eyes, the corners of his mouth curling up into a shallow smile.
In the next moment, Gu Youchong and An Guilan's expressions of relief suddenly turned into horror.
With a loud bang, both of their bodies exploded, flesh and blood splattering everywhere.
However, a barrier had already risen in front of Mu Yan and Xiao Bao, and it kept all the filth out.
Di Ming Jue's gloomy and cold voice is like a death god from purgatory, "That bit of kindness has long since been used up."
How dare he hurt his wife and child over and over again?!
Tian Yi Men, no one should think of escaping this time!
The people of the Xiaoyao Sect had just woken up.
They were originally filled with worry for Mu Yan and Xiao Bao, but after witnessing with their own eyes how Di Ming Jue casually waved his hand and caused Gu Youchong and An Guilan's bodies to explode, each and every one of their mouths gape so wide that one could stuff an egg inside.
Didn't they say that those two people came from the Xiuxian Continent?
Wasn't Li Zupeng, a Nascent Soul cultivator, respectful and fearful when he saw these two?
It was eight against two, and they were almost completely annihilated, yet they couldn't even scratch the skin of the other party.
But how could Teacher Mo cripple someone with a wave of his hand?
No no no! He wasn't crippled, but he didn't even have a complete skeleton left.
What was going on?
Who exactly was Teacher Mo? Just … just how strong was he?!
Li Zupeng, who had also just woken up, was almost scared out of his wits when he saw the scene of Gu Youchong and An Guilan being killed instantly.
He curled his body into a ball, desperately trying to reduce his presence, wanting to escape.
However, Di Ming Jue casually grabs him by the throat and lifts him into the air.
He was about to turn him into a bloody mist just like Gu Youchong and the others.
Chu Moli suddenly said, "Instructor Mo, little junior sister, can you hand this person over to me?"
Di Ming Jue's movements pause, his face expressionless as he looks towards Chu Mo Li.
Even if he didn't deliberately release his oppressive might, when Chu Moli looked straight into his eyes, faint beads of sweat still appeared on his forehead.
His heart was beating violently in his chest.
That was the instinctive fear of the strong and the impulse to be forced to submit.
Muyan raises her hand and pats Di Ming Jue, "Since third senior brother wants it, then give it to him."
Di Ming Jue narrows his eyes.
What do you mean by giving it to Third Senior Brother? Was Third Senior Brother that amazing? Hmph!
However, he still loosens his hand in the end. He directly seals most of Li Zupeng's cultivation, and throws him in front of Chu Moli.
After Di Ming Jue withdraws his gaze, Chu Moli breathes a sigh of relief.
He lowers his head to look at Li Zupeng who has fallen in front of him. The corners of his mouth slowly curve up, revealing a warm and bashful smile. He takes the unconscious Li Zupeng into the space.
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