I'm coming back after wearing the scum

Chapter 597 Everyone Wanted To Kill Me At The Beginning 34
"Who?"

Yun Zhongxuan's sharp eyes swept towards Li Li.

Then nothing was found.

"Xiao Ru, is that you? Did you come to see me?"

Yun Zhongxuan smiled bitterly.

Then unfold the scroll in your hand.

This painting looks old, but it has been preserved very well. The one on the painting is a woman, but probably because of the limited skill of the painter, it can only be seen that this should be a beautiful woman.

While Mo Li was looking at Yun Zhongxuan's paintings, he had already turned into his room and rummaged through the boxes in his room.

I looked at all the hidden places.

Not to mention finding all kinds of secret letters, but they are all about the privacy of other sects, and they are all meaningless things.

This is……

Li Li suddenly found a secret room.

Just at this time.

"Who's there?"

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongxuan reacted so quickly and came over so quickly.

Mo Li rummaged out of his room, leaving only a red figure behind.

"Little Ru..."

No, it's the devil's saint.

Yun Zhongxuan narrowed his sharp and intimidating eyes slightly.

But is the demon saint really so stupid?
Wearing a red dress, I am afraid that others will not recognize it.

But I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

And he doesn't think that other people have such light skills.

Regardless of whether she is a saint or not, the witch of the Demon Cult will die.

Fortunately, those private messages that have been flipped through are just eye-catching things.

But why did that person come to him?

Did she discover something?
Killing intent flashed in Yun Zhongxuan's eyes.

No one can stop his plan, he must make those who killed Xiaoru pay for their lives.

After returning in vain from Yun Zhongxuan, Mo Li came to that boy Su Qingfeng's territory.

When Li Li arrived, he was writing a book.

Don't know what to do there either.

Since she had nothing to do, she simply ran to his room to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

After all, she was not here to be a guest, but to clear up the misunderstanding, and it was helpless to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.

It's definitely not that she wants to rummage through other people's things.

Mo Li flipped from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and then fiddled with the floor to see if there were any hidden compartments on the wall.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so she turned over very seriously.

In the end, when she flipped through it, she actually found a silk scarf, which looked like a thing for women.

It looks familiar.

Seems like she used it.

This thing is secretly hidden in the dark compartment under the pillow.

And it seems like it hasn't been taken out in many years, so it has a musty smell.

I didn't expect this kid to like her very much.

Then she found Lu Zhu's clothes, a human skin mask, and two buns.

Gee.

Mo Li took them all out to have a look, and then put them back. Finally, seeing that she couldn't find anything, she went back outside Su Qingfeng's study.

He seemed very familiar and didn't notice her coming at all.

In order to successfully get his attention.

Mo Li stepped on a branch and broke it.

A click.

It's hard not to get noticed.

"Who's there?"

At the same time, Su Qingfeng rushed out quickly.

The two wrestled together.

Su Qingfeng finally saw who was coming.

The two stopped after clapping hands.

Su Qingfeng looked at Mo Li displeasedly: "This is not the place where a saintess should come."

"I came to find you."

Mo Li said hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Su Qingfeng's eyes were filled with coldness.

Sure enough, any amnesia was a lie to him.

"Why were you in our teaching that day?"

Hearing Mo Li's words, Su Qingfeng sneered in his heart.

It turned out that it was because of what happened that day, and he found it incredible that she didn't tell about what happened that day.

But so what, it's just a matter of innocence.

It made no difference whether she said it or not.

"The saint has admitted the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)