Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 144 The Demon King of Cold Love (15)

Looking at An Wan's domineering little face, and looking at the aggrieved and pale faces of those Jianzong disciples, an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's heart...

"Little night!"

Just as An Wan raised her hand to make a move, a familiar cold male voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, both An Wan's and Chu Yan's expressions changed involuntarily.

Chu Yan's gaze immediately returned to An Wan's face...

I saw that with the sound of this voice, the domineering look on An Wan's face disappeared instantly, leaving only a strong look of disgust and disgust...

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Yan's tense mouth uncontrollably raised a very faint arc.

With An Wan's resentful and disgusted expression, Immortal Ling Mo in a white robe slowly fell from midair.

Seeing Ling Mo's annoying face, An Wan said impatiently, "Are you done yet?"

"You were the one who didn't believe me back then."

"It was you who abolished my cultivation and expelled me from the sect."

"What's the matter, seeing that I'm living a good life now, are you unhappy? Are you unhappy?"

"Are you trying to hurt me again?"

Seeing the disgust on An Wan's face and hearing her repeated questioning, Immortal Ling Mo's face darkened on the spot.

He stared straight at An Wan with burning eyes, and there was a complicated expression in his black eyes.

"Xiao Wan, I thought you understood..."

An Wan said with a dark face, "Are you sick?"

"I understand? What do I understand?"

"Do you think I'm the roundworm in your stomach, knowing what's in your heart?"

"If I knew what you were thinking, I wouldn't have worshiped you as my teacher in the first place."

"I didn't worship you as my teacher, so I wouldn't be hurt so badly by you."

"Immortal Lingmo, you have already expelled me from the sect, and I don't want to take revenge. I just hope you don't pester me anymore, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but kill you directly."

Hearing this, Immortal Ling Mo became angry again.

He looked at An Wan's eyes, and there was a violent tumbling emotion...

"Xiao Wan, you've let me down so much..." Ling Mo said angrily.

"It's none of my business whether you're disappointed or not?" An Wan looked at him with wonder.

"Okay, let me say it one last time, you either leave now, and the grievances between us will be wiped out."

After all, the original owner never hated him from the beginning to the end, let alone wanted to seek revenge from him.

The original owner was just disappointed, desperate, and no longer loved.

Since the original owner himself didn't want revenge, An Wan naturally had no interest in asking for trouble.

It's a pity that she didn't want to be entangled or troubled, but Immortal Ling Mo didn't let her go...

Hearing that An Wan was going to go home with him and never have anything to do with him again, Ling Mo could only feel a surge of anger gushing out from the bottom of his heart.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep look at An Wan, and said, "Xiao Wan, you will always be my teacher's good disciple in this life!"

After finishing speaking, Immortal Ling Mo stopped talking nonsense, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in front of An Wan and Chu Yan with the group of Sword Sect disciples behind him...

An Wan looked at the place where Lingmo Immortal had disappeared, and couldn't help asking, "Tell me, is this Lingmo Immortal sick?"

"Or has he been an immortal for a long time, thinking that he is really number one in the world?"

"It was he himself who expelled me from the sect at the beginning. Now he sees that my cultivation base has risen so fast and I have become so powerful, so he regrets wanting me to go back. Where does he have the confidence to think that I will agree?"

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　　The fourth watch is over, good night, fairies, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
　　
　　
　
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