Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 163 Victim Guilty Theory

The old man stared at what he saw, his cloudy eyes glazed over for a moment. Is he too old to keep up with the rhythm?

Do you need to use such words and phrases when announcing something now?

The old man couldn't help his curiosity. He clicked on each title and read on. The more he read, the more fascinating it became.

Cang Lao even somewhat forgot about the environment he was in. Holding the token, he completely immersed himself in it.

The old man sighed softly: "Hai Yun, the writing in this is really good, and every article is very interesting. This person can be recruited and used by the Baili family..."

Yunhai: ...

Cang Lao, this is an enemy of the Baili family. It's fine if you don't kill him. Why do you want to recruit him?

Once these things fall into the hands of the family owner, they will all suffer!

The eighteen strong men who were still breaking the formation froze in their movements. Old people, do you not understand the point?

Feng Qingran took advantage of everyone's gossip and quietly landed next to Mo Jinghong.

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes were as clear as jade, "Seventh Senior Brother, is the Yuan Bao at your place?"

"It's good that junior sister can still remember these things." Mo Jinghong's voice was cold and his eyes were indifferent.

Feng Qingran:? ? ?

There seems to be something wrong with the Seventh Senior Brother. Did someone make him angry?

Feng Qingran glanced at Ning Shiyue and Baili Wenyue quietly and asked with her eyes, what happened to Mo Jinghong?

Baili Wenyue shook his head and pointed at Feng Qingran.

Ning Shiyue made many gestures, but Feng Qingran didn't understand any of them.

"Senior Brother Seven, please listen to my explanation. I have something important to do..." Feng Qingran smiled guiltily, holding her hands behind her back as if she was afraid of being slapped on the palm.

"It's okay. Junior sister, just go do the important things. Just leave the mess to me."

Feng Qingran's back stiffened when she heard Mo Jinghong's sarcasm. There was definitely something wrong with the Seventh Senior Brother. He usually spoke very gently, but never like this!

Could it be that someone present made the Seventh Senior Brother unhappy?

Feng Qingran thought she had guessed everything. She held her pink fist and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, who dares to bully you? Tell me quickly. I will go to Kyushu to see the color of his underwear!"

The breath all over Mo Jinghong's body became even colder. His eyes like Mo looked at Feng Qingran with a smile but not a smile. He raised his hand, bent his index finger, and hit Feng Qingran's forehead directly.

oops! ——

"Senior Brother Seventh, can't you be gentler? It hurts a lot?" Feng Qingran covered her forehead, feeling aggrieved.

Baili Wenyue wanted to laugh while listening to the conversation. The conversation between the two was strange. It was the first time for him to see such a down-to-earth side of Mo Jinghong.

And the younger sister, I still don’t understand why the seventh brother is angry...

Ning Shiyue couldn't stand Feng Qingran's continued stupidity, so she leaned into Feng Qingran's ear and whispered a few words.

Feng Qingran's clear and bright pupils trembled slightly, "Nothing really happened to me. Senior Brother Seventh, you shouldn't be angry because of this, right?"

Ning Shiyue lowered her voice, "Little junior sister, do you know how dangerous what you did is? If something unexpected happens, we won't even be able to find your ashes!"

Feng Qingran:......

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Everyone in Qingyun Prefecture looked embarrassed after reading the news on Jiuzhou News.

The powerful forces that had fallen apart before stood together again, and now the temptation of Yuanyang Pill was gone.

"Master Xiao, what do you think?" the old man over fifty asked with a trembling voice.

Xiao Hongyu's stern eyes showed a look of embarrassment. Speaking at this time was the most responsible thing to bear. He didn't know whether he could bear these burdens?

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were full of gloom, "If everything above is true, then everything is too terrible. We have been living under the control of the Baili family!"

The head of the Chen family was afraid and said: "Yes! This also means that no matter how hard we work, we are just making wedding clothes for others. So what is the purpose of practicing hard?"

"Everything I said before Jiuzhou News is true, and most of these things are also true, but what are the intentions of the people who announced these news?" Baili Xuanqing's voice was cold.

People above publish a lot of truths, which is actually not a good thing for most people.

Because the things above have broken many people’s views.

Some people may choose to give up on themselves and stop practicing hard because they accept their incompetence!

Xiao Qingfeng narrowed her eyes slightly. "Baili Xuanqing, you're not really an undercover agent of the Baili family, are you?"

"Xiao Qingfeng, I told you, I'm not. Can you please stop grabbing me? The key now is how to deal with these things?" Baili Xuanqing said slightly angrily.

Xiao Qingfeng stared at Baili Xuanqing, "Baili Xuanqing, if you really weren't from the Baili family, you wouldn't say that this person has bad intentions!"

"He risked his life to publish this information. He let us know the truth. Isn't it strange that you are not grateful but are still doubting his intentions?"

Patriarch Chen plucked up the courage and responded to Xiao Qingfeng, "What Patriarch Xiao said is very reasonable. This person also pointed out the problems in many of the techniques we practice, and also pointed out the reasons why the spiritual energy in each state is thin..."

The second elder of Tianjian Sect took a deep breath, "No wonder every time the disciples enter the secret realm, they can't find any peerless treasures. It turns out that even the secret realm we broke into is fake! So what is real?"

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