The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 284 Not even a blade of grass

Withdrawing his sword tremblingly, Qi Shuo fell powerlessly to the ground following his movements.

At the end, he glanced at Mo Feifei, his eyes filled with crystal mist.

"The new student Miao Shuai killed people, disqualified from the trial, and will not be allowed to step into the Cloud Shadow Sect again for the rest of his life."

The deep voice, with a hint of anger, reached everyone's ears.

The man called Miao Shuai lowered his head in frustration, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground feebly, making a crisp sound.

Three men appeared from the Light and Shadow Gate, took Miao Shuai away, and Qi Shuo was also carried down.

Looking at Miao Shuai's lonely back, the corners of Mo Feifei's mouth slightly raised, not feeling sad at all for losing Qi Shuo.

He looked up at Jun Moli, who happened to meet her eyes.

The cold gaze made her startled slightly, and her heart was beating suddenly.

Just now I was just happy and forgot that there was the most dangerous enemy in front of me. Now that Qi Shuo was dead, those people were unreliable. It seemed that I had to fight with all my strength.

Thinking about it, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and just as she took out her weapon to prepare for the attack, the Light and Shadow Gate suddenly lit up.

"The trial time is over, please return to the Cloud Shadow Sect."

"It's over, it's over at last."

"Stupid, what's there to be happy about, we haven't been up the mountain in the past three days."

The man's voice, like a wake-up bell, reminded everyone of this cruel fact.

They have been staying at the foot of the mountain for the past few days, in order to steal other people's elixir.

If they hadn't listened to Mo Feifei's words, they wouldn't have just stared at those three people at all, and now they more or less had some elixir in hand.

But now, they don't even have a blade of grass in their hands.

Reluctantly, they walked out of the Light and Shadow Sect and accepted the investigation by the disciples of the Cloud Shadow Sect. They were all eliminated without any accident.

"This... this is the colorful Kong Ling!"

In the crowd, a man let out an exclamation.

Everyone followed the sound and turned their heads, only to see him staring wide-eyed in surprise, carefully sizing up the seven-color flower in his hand.

In front of him, Zhuo Hao looked blank.

Just now, I was only focused on holding back those malicious people, but forgot to return this colorful Kong Ling to Miss Jun.

"That... this flower was picked by Miss Jun, not mine."

Scratching his head embarrassingly, he turned to look at Jun Moli.

The man followed his gaze and saw a woman wearing a purple dress, with a soft beauty in her perfect profile.

Sensing his gaze, Jun Moli turned his head slowly, his eyes as black as lacquer were as cold as ice, adding a touch of unapproachable heroism to her soft cheeks.

The man was a little obsessed with watching, and forgot to look away for a while.

Being stared at so nakedly by him, Jun Moli frowned displeasedly: "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" The cold words suddenly pulled back the man's thoughts: "This little brother said that this seven-colored Kong Ling was picked by a girl?"

"If I picked it, why would it appear in his bamboo basket?"

Jun Moli's rhetorical question made the man choke so hard that he couldn't speak a word.

He withdrew his gaze dumbly, and looked at Zhuo Hao with displeasure.

Meeting his gaze, Zhuo Hao swallowed nervously: "That... I really didn't lie, the colorful Kong Ling is really..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man: "Zhuo Hao, 580 eight points."

"No, this seven-color Kong Ling is really not under my care."

The man ignored him, turned and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)