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Chapter 2810

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Luo Yunxiao: "Speak!"

"Oh, oh, I … I know I was wrong." Muyan cautiously replied, "Young martial uncle, you … don't be angry?"

Luo Yunxiao's hands tightly clenched and loosened in his sleeves.

After repeating this several times, he was able to suppress the anger and fear in his heart.

The trembling of his body, and the thoughts that he had been carefully concealing, did not completely leak out.

"Young master Yunxiao."

An ethereal and sweet voice broke the oppressive atmosphere of this demon person.

Hong Lan half raised his head, his eyes as clear as water, as if reflecting bits of starlight as he looked at Luo Yunxiao: "Do you still remember me? In the ancient ruins of the Western Continent, it was you who saved my life. If you hadn't helped me at that time, I might not have been able to return to Mu Le Pavilion alive. "

The interruption of this voice forced Luo Yunxiao to restrain his emotions.

Muyan Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, inwardly praising the Holy Maiden of Mu Le Pavilion for saving him from the fire and water.

Young martial uncle's expression just now was too scary.

She felt that in the next moment, a terrible punishment would be spat out from those thin lips. Even if she didn't die, she would still lose a layer of skin.

Luo Yunxiao forcibly suppressed the depression in his heart, and when he looked at Hong Lan, he had already recovered his usual indifference.

"It's no trouble at all."

"For you, it's no trouble at all, but for me, it's a kindness that I will remember for a lifetime."

Hong Lan bit his lower lip, his gaze falling on the Nightmare stone in his hand: "Young master Yunxiao, I don't know why you need the holy stone. If this holy stone was mine, I would not hesitate to offer it to you if you wanted it. However, the holy stone belongs to Mu Le Pavilion, and it is very important to us. I am very sorry, but I have to ask you to return my clan's holy stone. "

Luo Yunxiao stared blankly, looking down at the Nightmare stone in his hand.

He only hesitated for a moment, then reached out and handed it back to Hong Lan.

"Master, don't ah, I stole this with great difficulty …"

Chi Wen's clamoring abruptly stopped under Luo Yunxiao's cold gaze.

It shrunk its neck and no longer dared to clamor, only muttering a few words unwillingly.

Hong Lan looked down.

Under the sunlight, a slender jade-like hand with well-proportioned joints brought the reddish-brown Nightmare stone to her.

Hong Lan's heart was thumping hard and her face was red. She couldn't summon the courage to reach out and take it for a long time.

"Young Master Yun Xiao, it's not impossible if you really want this Saint Stone."

Ya Yun's smiling voice suddenly interrupted, "The Holy Stone is very precious to our Cleansing Joy Pavilion. Even the elders and I don't have the qualifications to touch it. However, the Saintess is different. The Saint Stones are usually kept by her. "

"In this world, other than the Saintess, who else can touch and use the Holy Stone at will is the husband of the Saintess."

Ya Yun raised her head and looked at Luo Yunxiao's handsome face. The more she looked at him, the more satisfied she felt.

"I wonder if Young Master Yun Xiao has the intention to marry into my Cleansing Joy Pavilion and become the Sacred Lady's husband!"

Hong Lan's face turned red, and she hurriedly cried out, "Ya Yun, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Muyan's mouth gapes wide open, unable to close it for a long time.

Just now, he was scared out of his wits by Little Martial Uncle's anger, causing his spiritual sense to go haywire.

Only now can he see that the Saintess of Cleansing Joy Pavilion likes Little Martial Uncle.

Leng Yumo and the others stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"Marry into Cleansing Joy Pavilion?! What kind of joke is this?! Why should our Little Martial Uncle marry into your Cleansing Joy Pavilion?! "

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