White-Robed Chief

However, this is only a wishful thinking, and it may not be able to make a sound, Wen Wendao said that the guy is not a good stubble, well thought, and not so easy to give up.

At this moment, a little girl outside knocked on the door gently, and Yingying entered the small courtyard, and gave a gift: "Zhao, son of Mo Tan, please."

Chu Li glanced at the little girl ring thoughtfully and nodded gently: "Okay, I know."

Qingxiu Xiaohuan watched his eyes burning, startled, turned around and left.

Chu Li saw Xiao Yahuan's thoughts, thoughtfully, got up and left the small courtyard, and came to the large courtyard in front of Mo Qianjun.

Mo Qianjun's courtyard is about five of their small courtyard, arranged into a small garden, a small pavilion stream, rockery and grass trees.

The octagonal pavilion is located on the east side of the courtyard. The Zhuzhu red eaves hanging corner is full of ancient meaning. It is surrounded by rockery and flowing water, with quiet vegetation and a quiet atmosphere.

At this moment, in the main pavilion, there was Mo Qianjun, next to Lu Zhen, and Zhou Jinchun, even Ji Xin who had not left him long before, was also listening to Mo Qianjun holding a tea cup.

Lu Zhen's tea cup was placed on the table, staring at the tea drowsiness, her beautiful and delicate face was cold and pale, her blood was gone.

Zhou Jinchun twisted her body from time to time with a tea cup, some uncomfortable.

Ji Xin was a little absent-minded, still thinking about Li Ruolan's affairs, the threat of Jian Yuezong, even though Shi Shizhao had Shengji Dan, but there were too many ways to hurt women, not just looks.

Will Li Shimei be hurt in any other way? She must be very distressed now. The taste of being caught must be uncomfortable. He ca n’t wait to replace her.

He remembered Chu Li with a determined look, calm and restless, and could not help but be annoyed. It seemed that he was worried, he didn't like Li Shimei at all, so he was so careless!

"If it weren't for your help this time, I am the master of the altar!" Mo Qianjun picked up the tea cup and smiled boldly: "Momo replaced tea with tea, thank everyone!"

"Don't dare!" Zhou Jinchun hurriedly picked up the tea cup and said, "The host of Mo Tan is very kind. This is what we should do. We belong to the same door. How can we never die?"

Everyone drank it.

"Good fellowship!" Mo Qianjun put down his tea cup and stroked his hand with a smile: "This is the foundation of our teachings, and the disciples in teaching work together to make the teachings so powerful and proud!"

"Exactly." Zhou Jinchun laughed.

He looked around. Lu Zhen and Ji Xin were both in a daze and didn't speak. If they didn't say it again, the master of Mo Tan was afraid he wouldn't come to Taiwan.

Chu Li slowly walked to the kiosk and hugged his fists.

Everyone turned to look over.

Lu Zhenming blinked and looked at him. Ji Xin glanced at him and turned away. There was still a bit of dissatisfaction under his heart. Zhou Jinchun chuckled and said, "Brother Zhao, come!"

Mo Qianjun laughed with a fist: "Brother Zhao, Mo must thank you gravely. Thanks to you for hitting the good monk, otherwise we would fall into Qiucheng and plant it in his own hands and become a joke!"

Chu Li said indifferently: "The host of Mo Tan is very polite. It ’s hard to say how severe the monk was. He might come back anytime!"

"As long as you can hurt him and let him have fears, that's fine." Mo Qianjun smiled cheerfully: "Come here, I will use tea instead of wine, and respect Master Zhao for a drink!"

A little girl ring came lightly and handed a tea cup with her hands, which was the girl ring that she had previously notified Chu Li.

Mo Qianjun drank all of it and lit up the light bottom.

Chu Li also drank a drink and sat across from Lu Zhen.

I don't want to be perfunctory with him anymore, I still have to live in face, it's a basic quality.

"Okay, happy!" Mo Qianjun laughed, and the laughter filled the entire hospital, hearty and heroic, very contagious: "Theoretically, you sent me the elixir, you can leave directly, but I was left to help and fall into it Danger."

Zhou Jinchun waved his hand and said, "Where does the owner of the Mo altar say, this is our chance to contribute!"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou is pure-minded, okay! Good!" The master of Mo Tan laughed. "Now the monk has been wounded. He can take a break for a while, and you can leave Luoqiucheng and return to life."

He frowned suddenly: "Yes, why don't you see Master Li?"

Zhou Jinchun looked at Ji Xin, and Lu Zhen also came over.

Ji Xin said in a deep voice: "Sister Li is in a hurry to take a step in advance, and let me apologize."

"What's so urgent?" Zhou Jinchun said puzzledly, "Say it to us and help."

"No need to help." Ji Xin shook his head.

He glanced away.

It is not appropriate to say this and get caught. If the man is okay, the woman is really difficult to tell, it is always inappropriate, and even if rescued, it will inevitably make people look different.

So this matter should be concealed, as long as you know with Zhao Dahe, both of them are close to Li Shimei and can keep her secrets for her.

As long as Li Shimei returns, this incident can be regarded as never happening.

Chu Li looked at Mo Qianjun.

The smile in Mo Qianjun's eyes flickered, and there was a wave in his heart, as if it hadn't appeared before.

Mo Qianjun looked at Ji Xin, and sighed that he was still immature and not sophisticated enough.

He winked at the little girl ring in the far hall entrance, which was insignificant. The little girl ring nodded slightly, and she was about to walk over.

Chu Li coughed, attracting everyone's attention.

He knew what Mo Qianjun was thinking.

Next, Xiaoyahuan appeared, pretending to find a letter accidentally, a letter left by Jian Yuezong, expressly inviting Li Ruolan to be a guest in the past to discuss the issue of discontinuous Dan, so that the owner of Mo Tan would forgive them for their rudeness and change Visit again at the door.

As soon as this letter came out, Mo Qianjun justified his request to hand over the intermittent Dan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he will discuss with Jian Yuezong about the redemption of Li Ruolan, as to whether it will ruin Li Ruolan's reputation, he But he didn't care. Besides, if Li Ruolan was close to himself, he had already been angry with her, and picked her up by the way. It was also a warning to everyone in the teaching to recognize his position.

If you don't surrender the intermittent Dan, that is selfishness and ruthlessness. Even if Zhou Jinchun and Lu Zhen don't break off with themselves, they will be alienated. They will spread to the religion and they will be completely isolated.

If the discontinuous Dan is surrendered, Mo Qianjun will directly exchange it with Jian Yuezong and have a relationship with Jian Yuezong, which is different from his relationship with Jian Yuezong. He is for the same master and sister For personal gain, and then get the little Promise sword, presented to the Holy Religion, with this skill, thousands of troops are enough to step on the position of Fawang!

He shook his head secretly, these are not simple characters who can reach the high position. Mo Qianjun looks bold and brave, but he has a thick face and a hearty manner.

Wen heard that this hand broke his wishful thinking and pressed harder and harder, so he could only exchange.

The eyes of everyone gathered, and Xiao Yahuan in the distance approached lightly with a letter.

Chu Li's eyes flowed on Mo Qianjun's face, with a smile.

Mo Qianjun was a little hairy by him. What did this guy see?

"Master Mo Tan, Xiao Yan found a letter while cleaning the house!" Xiao Yahuan said outside the pavilion.

"Oh-?" Mo Qianjun quickly turned to look at it.

Chu Li gently coughed and shook his head: "In fact, Brother Ji hasn't finished speaking, Li Ruolan does have an urgent matter, but this matter needs to be kept secret and it should not be announced."

"What the **** is it?" Zhou Jinchun hurriedly urged: "Brother Zhao said quickly, we are not outsiders!"

Chu Li smiled at Mo Qianjun, Mo Qianjun felt uncomfortable, so he had to grab the front to speak. (To be continued.)