A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 434 If Mo Yan is not killed today, he will be a useless person!

Chapter 434 If Mo Yan is not killed today, he will be a useless person!

Cang Yan Sect, at the foot of the second peak.

Junguo, Huahua, and several outstanding inner disciples in Cangyan Sect gathered together.

The bodies of several young men were covered with scars. They had just been beaten by the second uncle.

"My junior uncle has been in seclusion and disappeared for two and a half years. I don't know if my junior uncle has grown taller!"

After Jun Guo applied the medicine, he lay back helplessly.

"I miss my junior uncle so much..."

"Yes, if we really have to choose who among several senior uncles will beat us, I still prefer the younger junior uncle to beat us." Hua Hua agreed.

One of them continued to add.

"Isn't that right? If you get beaten, you'll get beaten. At least Junior Uncle looks good when he's beating us. After the beating, he still feels sorry for us. That little expression of concern and concern is really cute!"

"Yeah, I think it's cute too." Mo Yan naturally joined the group chat.

The few inner disciples who were discussing the fun below said quickly: "No, I have wanted to go up and pinch you several times..."

Halfway through the boy's words, he saw Junguo, Hua Hua, and a few companions standing up with firm and serious faces, as if they were scolding him for his treasonous words!

juvenile:? Are you all sick?

"What are you pinching? Come on, keep talking."

Mo Yan, who was lazing in the tree, sat up slightly. Seeing the excitement, he subconsciously took out a fruit from his arms.

With a smile on his face, he sat on the branch of a tree in a relaxed and casual manner, looking with interest at the little brat who said he wanted to pinch his junior sister's face.

The young man pursed his lips, swallowed a little dryly, and his mind finally caught up with his mouth that was talking nonsense.

and so……

What he said casually just now was the response from his fourth uncle!

Junguo, Huahua and others had nothing to do with themselves. They lowered their heads and ran away from their eyes, just not looking at their poor companions.

The friendship between young people is sometimes very fragile.

It's okay, it's not like outsiders bullying your peers, just bully your elders.

"Fourth, fourth uncle..."

The young man turned around tremblingly and looked at the fourth uncle who was leaning on a branch of a tree, looking extremely free and easy.

I really can’t understand why the fourth uncle is always wandering around the sect, appearing and disappearing, why is he doing nothing? ! !

Mo Yan blinked and showed a gentle smile to the young man: "Your Fourth Master Uncle, I just have nothing to do!"

juvenile:! ! ! !

Mo Yan took a bite of the fruit and turned his gaze to the relatively reliable flower: "Don't go to Senior Brother's class tomorrow. Come to the Fourth Peak. Whatever you think in your mind every day is always on your face, for fear that others won't know you." What are you thinking about?"

Flowers:…

No, Junguo is obviously the one in charge among them, so why are you telling her everyone now?

"Yes!"

Hua Hua complained inwardly, but didn't reveal much on her face.

"Flowers." The fourth uncle's lazy and casual voice reached his ears.

Hua Hua raised her head and was about to respond, but realized that her fourth uncle was transmitting a secret message to her.

She looked up at the lazy and handsome uncle in the tree. There was no appreciation or surprise, only nervousness about the fear of the unknown.

Can Fourth Master Uncle's beauty and handsomeness be used as food? It can only be used as a knife to chop! Cut them down on juniors like them!

"Hua Hua, kill Jun Guo, my uncle is interested in you! You are much better than Jun Guo!"

This is true, their group of apprentices have been observing this for a long time.

Compared with Jun Guo, Hua Hua is better than Jun Guo in all aspects, especially the overall control and calmness.

If you want to help the flowers win the throne, it will no longer take a day or two.

However, every time there is a competition among the disciples within the sect, Huahua always hides his clumsiness and just doesn't want to interfere.

This is not possible!

Even Mo Yan can't be lazy, how can the children below be lazy!

Hua Hua's pupils suddenly narrowed, she just said it! Fourth uncle spoke to her alone, she must be up to no good! ! !

"Of course, if you let Jun Guo be similar to you, you wouldn't need to be the squad leader."

The fox finally removed the last layer of disguise and revealed his ultimate goal.

Hua Hua was silent. She knew that this was a hole dug by her uncle for her, but she thought that she could ignore this large group of troubled people and only needed to supervise and supervise one troubled Jun Guo.

Huahua is a smart person and decisively chose to only supervise Junguo.

Junguo:?

Why did Hua Hua look at him with the feeling that he would die generously?

Illusion?

Mo Yan just nodded with satisfaction, but he had not yet fully enjoyed the majesty that belonged to his uncle.

He felt the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air, and his pupils trembled.

He no longer wanted the fruits in his hands, his figure immediately disappeared, and he ran away.

A group of cubs watched the fruit rolling to the ground with sympathy in their eyes.

It starts again...

Yan Ci held the mace and looked at the fruits rolling down on the ground, as well as the first batch of inner disciples standing upright.

With a cold voice, without any nonsense, he picked up the mace and killed in the direction Mo Yan left.

motherfucker.

He said that Mo Yan had been so proactive and enthusiastic a while ago. He wanted to attend meetings of several major sects on his behalf. It must be Mo Yan who secretly beat up the old men of several sects with sacks! !

If others don't know, how can he know?

"No, no, no, don't I treat all the old men equally and beat them up!"

Mo Yan ran away, it was okay if he didn't say anything.

Yan Ci almost couldn't catch his breath.

"How dare you say that! Mr. Li is so old! You beat him up like that!"

Mr. Li, the old man that Yan Ci finally invited from the deep mountains and forests a year ago, mainly teaches the disciples in the sect the theory of cultivation.

Well, Cang Yan Sect, his own people, Mo Yan also treated them equally.

"If I don't beat Mr. Li, wouldn't it mean that Cang Yan Sect did it?"

Mo Yan said plausibly and quite proudly: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I only punched him in the face. It looks serious, but in fact it's nothing!"

Yan Ci's gentle face showed a bit of ferocity for the first time, and the veins in the hand holding the mace popped out.

"Do I still want to praise you?"

Mo Yan swallowed and licked his lips in fear: "No, no need, right?"

The man holding the mace closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I can't stand it any longer!

Between the two options of angering himself to death or beating Mo Yan to death, Yan Ci decisively chose the latter.

Passed by the third peak on the way.

Qi Youqing originally left the window open, but after hearing the chirping sound, he decisively closed it.

Noisy!

Liao Jin from the second peak took a look and chose not to see it.

The fourth junior brother deserves to be beaten!

Senior brother would never accuse Mo Yan unjustly.

The beatings Mo Yan received were all deserved.

Yi Jiuxuan sat on his contracted beast, leisurely watching the show and eating melon seeds.

The disciples in the sect all looked up secretly to watch the master uncle beating the fourth master uncle.

It doesn't matter, they all know that the Fourth Master Uncle has no face to speak of in front of the Grand Master Uncle, and has already lost it.

Only Jungo looked at the badly beaten fourth uncle and asked the girl next to him: "You said, fourth uncle has been beaten so badly, do we still have to go to the fourth peak tomorrow?"

Hua Hua glanced at Junguo: "Uncle Fourth was beaten to death today, but he can be cured tomorrow. Uncle Grandmaster is a person who has a beginning and an end."

Junguo:? Is this idiom used this way?

"Don't worry, the fourth uncle will be fine tomorrow. It might be us who are in trouble."

Huahua is better than most of her peers in recognizing reality.

The fourth uncle was beaten today and will definitely be in a bad mood tomorrow. They may have to start the most difficult training mode.

Mo Yan suddenly pointed behind Yan Ci with an excited expression.

"Look! Junior Sister!"

Yan Ci was stunned for a moment and turned around almost subconsciously.

There was no one behind him, and when he turned around, Mo Yan's bastard had already run away.

At that moment, everyone watching the excitement looked away.

Nothing, except that the man holding the mace seemed to be determined to destroy the world.

The speed of the mace is indeed not top-notch, so intercepting Mo Yan is a bit unrealistic.

Therefore, the Luoquan Sword full of evil spirits was unsheathed.

The pursuit forced Mo Yan to stop, and the shining sword was pointed directly at the tip of Mo Yan's nose.

Looking at the mace that was about to move, Mo Yan's eyes lit up.

"Little junior sister!"

Yan Ci curled his lips into a silent sneer, and swung the mace in his hand mercilessly, with a lot of violence.

How dare he lie to him that his junior sister is back!

If Mo Yan is not killed today, he will be a useless person!