Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Lu Wan's eyes suddenly shot out deep hatred, and she suddenly jumped forward and fell to the ground with a bang. She crawled over and grabbed Juewen Yuanjun's clothes, begging bitterly: "Master, listen to you!" Hear that? She's talking, really talking."

Lu Wan's skinny and bloodless face was as ferocious as a ghost at the moment, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was crazy. No one who saw her would think that she was a normal person at the moment.

But——only she herself thinks her mind has never been sober.

She heard Zhuge Canglan talking, saw her provocative sneer, she wished she could tear her alive, but...she had no ability and could only ask her master for help.

Juewen Yuanjun sighed and looked at several male apprentices, everyone shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard anything.

Their eyes passed through Zhuge Canglan and Yutian Xuanhuang, but they still didn't see them.

With Yutian Xuanhuang around, Zhuge Canglan can let anyone see her if she wants to see her, and no one can see her if she doesn't want to see her.

Lu Wan is very sober now, since Juewen Yuanjun only said a word after entering the door, he never spoke again, which shows that he may not believe her.

Tears flowed from Lu Wan's eyes, and she asked hoarsely, "Master, don't you believe me?"

The second senior brother finally couldn't help it and said: "I was just hurt and confused before, but now I think it's completely crazy."

Lu Wan immediately shouted hoarsely: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, it's you, it's because you can't see it?"

Although Juewen Yuanjun had planned to give up on Lu Wan, but this was his most beloved disciple after all, and he was more or less clean.

So he tried to relax his voice as much as possible: "Where is there anyone, it's you... You misunderstood, I know you hate her, but how could she return to Lingxu Island now, Lu Wan... don't make trouble, my teacher I promise I will avenge you."

Lu Wan kept shaking her head, clutching the hem of Juewen Yuanjun's clothes with both hands, refusing to let go.

"No, master and apprentice read it right... Look, look carefully, she is standing there."

Zhuge Canglan was indeed standing there, still smiling at Luwan, like a naughty little girl who was doted on by the people behind her, as if she didn't know the sorrows of the world.

Juewen Yuanjun's last bit of patience was worn out, and he said sharply, "Lv Wan, I see that you have been corrupted by hatred and become possessed. There is no Zhuge Canglan here, no Zhuge Canglan."

Juewen Yuanjun repeatedly said "there is no Zhuge Canglan" on both sides, which shows that he is extremely tired of Lu Wan at this moment.

The second senior brother immediately stepped forward and said fawningly: "Master, don't be angry. It is natural for junior sister to be brought down to where she is today by that lowly outer sect disciple. It must be because she was too seriously injured and lost her mind. Unclear, there is an illusion in front of my eyes..."

Lu Wan wept, tear streaks streaked across her withered and yellow cheeks like openings melted by sharp sword flowers.

She cried over and over again: "Why don't you believe me, why?"

Zhuge Canglan's face was full of pride, but she looked like a villain. She was full of smiles, and she squatted down to look at Lu Wan.

She said with a coquettish smile, "Senior Sister Luwan is distrusted by her master, brother and brother. How does it feel to be doubted? Doesn't it feel good?"

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