Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 127 So What, So What If You Kill?

Fortunately, they didn't suspect that it was Mo Yu's tricks this time.

Unfortunately, these people didn't hold back this time, and directly started fighting with those who laughed the loudest.

To make matters worse, it was a disciple of a fourth-rank sect, and they brought a large number of people, including a monk at the Nascent Soul stage leading the team.

The disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were powerless to resist, and the other party's Nascent Soul stage monks made a move, and none of them were opponents.

Rong Yichuan was still the suzerain's direct disciple, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Fortunately, this was not a life-and-death duel, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to survive.

Mo Yu and Yu Junhao stood on the second floor watching the farce.

Mo Yu sighed softly, "Senior Brother, this is just a small fight, it won't change anything."

If she couldn't see Yu Junhao's little trick at all, she would be a fool.

Yu Junhao just hooked his lips slightly, "Not necessarily."

When the farce was about to end, a voice slowly sounded from the disciples on both sides.

"Huh? The ones walking in front of us seem to be those two people who support the Moon Sect?"

In a word, the attention of the disciples of Shuiyun Sect was instantly diverted.

A disciple of the Shuiyun Sect was filled with righteous indignation: "Yes! Those two people from the Moon Sect who passed by here before us may be responsible for the staircase incident!"

"Yeah, it makes sense. From the very beginning, they didn't deal with us!"

"It's their fault!"

Upstairs, Yu Junhao asked: "Have you seen that person clearly?"

The first one to divert the attention of these people and bring the topic to the two of them was an ordinary-looking man in the crowd.

Mo Yu nodded, "It's tricky."

That night, Yu Junhao lived in the room next to Mo Yu.

In the middle of the night, while Mo Yu was still reading the script, he suddenly smelled a special scent of flowers.

She frowned, analyzing various poisonous herbs in her mind instantly.

Not all.

Immediately afterwards, there was the scream of a woman and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. The sound came from the next door.

When Mo Yu was thinking whether to go over and have a look, Yu Junhao's knocking sound came from outside the door.

When Mo Yu opened the door, she saw a pig's face, and she was startled.

"Junior Sister, I was plotted against."

If it weren't for Yu Junhao's voice that was still unparalleled, Mo Yu would have closed the door and slapped the pig's head outside the door.

"Brother?"

She tried to call out.

The whole face of the man in front of him was swollen and completely deformed.

His eyes were squeezed into a slit, and his delicate chin and smooth forehead were also swollen.

"It's me." Yu Junhao was a little annoyed, and squeezed in from beside her.

After closing the door, Yu Junhao said in a cold voice, "Those people have already started to attack."

"Someone is playing tricks and asking people from other sects to target us. This time, I am ordered to bring you down, just to go deep into it and let your bad luck have an effect. Don't forget, your bad luck has a limited range. of."

Mo Yu nodded, "Then what did you do on your face?"

The air pressure around Yu Junhao suddenly dropped by a few points.

If there was any expression on this face, one should be able to see the murderous intent of prey.

"A woman broke into my room."

Mo Yu was a little alert, "I smelled a strange scent of flowers just now, could it be that this woman wants to kill us?"

Yu Junhao thought for a while, "She took off her clothes as soon as she came in, and she didn't know where the weapon was hidden. The scent was the smell of powder. I'm allergic to it. Now that woman is dead."

Hearing this, Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"died?"

Sure enough, the next second, a disciple shouted angrily from outside the door.

"Who killed my junior sister!"

Mo Yu, "..."

She glanced at the door, then at the slightly open window.

"Shall we just jump out the window and escape?"

It was too late, the door was kicked open.

A group of monks wearing Zongmen costumes stood at the door.

The leader, an ordinary-looking male disciple, pointed at the two, "It's them! They killed the people!"

The other disciples were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

"Wow, you guys who entrust the Moon Sect are really getting more and more lawless now, and you actually killed our female disciples at this time!"

"Damn it! Junior sister died so tragically at the hands of this devil!"

"Tuoyue Sect? That Wang Zhi who defected from the sect because of his disciple Mad Demon is the suzerain of this sect? It's really eye-opening. Sure enough, there are such disciples as there are suzerains!"

"I will definitely report this matter to the suzerain, and I will definitely not let it go! I will definitely let you pay with blood!"

When they mentioned Wang Zhi, Yu Junhao's face became more and more gloomy, and the murderous aura around him could even be heard faintly breaking the wind of spiritual energy.

The murderous intent is constantly spreading.

There was a bit of bloodthirsty frenzy in his narrow eyes.

Mo Yu quickly grabbed Yu Junhao's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, use aggressive methods, don't fall for it."

She grabbed his arm and seemed to hear the boiling blood in his veins.

"I really want to kill..."

His voice was light and fluttering like a whisper.

what happened?

Yu Junhao seems unable to control himself?
She reacted quickly, turned her palm over and took out a pill and stuffed it directly into Yu Junhao's mouth.

She pushed him behind her, stepped forward and raised her voice: "Guys, where did your little junior sister die? Why did she appear in my senior brother's room?"

"Don't you think this matter is strange?"

One of the disciples stood up with tears in his eyes and shouted angrily.

"That's not a crime that deserves death. Even if it's true that Junior Sister went to the wrong room, it won't kill her! You crazy people who support the Moon Sect!"

Mo Yu sighed helplessly.

When she looked up again, there was a playful smile on her face.

"So? So what?"

She has beautiful facial features, fat and jade skin, and her eyes are black and clear, like streams under ice, not stained with dust. She always has a casual smile on weekdays, which suppresses the charm and nobility on her face a little bit, adding a little more Elegance and elegance beyond dust.

But now, when she raised her eyes, she completely changed.

This otherworldly aura was gone, and it actually added a bit of flirtatious posture.

Especially the look in his eyes, as if he was just looking at a pile of garbage.

Such aloofness is invincible.

For a moment, the disciples at the door were stunned.

"Since you also said that our Moon Sect supporters are all lunatics, how can you be sure that we won't kill you together?"

She looked at the crowd with a half-smile, and such a disdainful attitude made them feel terrified, wishing they could just kneel down and beg for mercy.

But, the woman in front of her is clearly an entry-level disciple!

The ordinary-looking male disciple who was the first to break in said loudly: "Do you admit that you killed my junior sister? You really deserve to be a member of the Tuoyue Sect, who has the ability to kill us all! Our sect does not I will let you go!"

(End of this chapter)