Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 139 Trouble 3

Chapter 139 Trouble 3
"What, isn't this the treasure of the sect that your suzerain took out as a prize and gave it away?" Xia Jinmo held the artifact and lightly touched the surface of the artifact with her fingers. Although the artifact was not very beautiful, its texture was Very nice, extra smooth to the touch.

"You're talking nonsense. It's just other people's nonsense. The treasure of our sect has never left the sect." The serious face was just a finger injury. It's not a serious problem at the moment. Seeing the artifact in Xia Jinmo's hand , immediately refuted her words.

"Xiao Mo, these people are too unreasonable. You put away the artifact and we will protect you. You should go back to Lin Mo's palace first, and we will go back later." Seeing so many people surrounding him, Gu Feng was worried Since she was the weakest, she was hurt, so he proposed to cover her and leave first.

"Gu Feng, hold on for a while, I'll take Xiaomo away first, and I'll pick you up later." But Han Jian was even more worried that Xia Jinmo would leave alone, and even asked Gu Feng to hold her back and let him take her away.

"You guys are enough, I'm just so helpless that you want to get rid of me whenever you have something to do?" Xia Jinmo angrily pushed Han Jian away, and shouted to the two of them unhappy.

In fact, she knew very well that they wanted to protect her, but she didn't want her to be a drag on them when it was critical, but Ming said that they would definitely not agree to her, and they could only use aggressive methods.

"Xiao Mo, why did you come here?" Lin Mo appeared when Xia Jinmo was angry and was arguing with Han Jian and the others whether to let her go.

At this critical moment, he was able to appear in time, which was indeed a savior, so Xia Jinmo quickly put away the artifact and ran over to greet him without even thinking about it.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to see your Yihuizong, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by your subordinates and disciples, saying that we are outsiders and want to beat us out."

In terms of being able to file a complaint and make a small report, perhaps no one can compare to Xia Jinmo.

The disciples who were surrounding them just now were all kneeling on the ground when they saw Lin Mo appear. The two teachers who were still full of anger immediately panicked, especially when they heard Xia Jinmo , After the tone of greeting Lin Mo, his face became even uglier.

"Who was disrespectful to her, say?" Lin Mo didn't care about the fear of those people at all, and he didn't seem to notice that the two teachers were injured. He glanced at the group of people and asked, his voice was extremely cold.

"We..., they..." That serious face usually seemed quite dignified and majestic, but he didn't expect to be frightened by Lin Mo, but he couldn't even speak.

The gentle face saw that he couldn't explain clearly, so he hurriedly added for him, explained to Lin Mo, and also defended themselves: "Sect Master, it's like this, we saw them walking around in the sect without their disciples' clothes , thought they were here to make trouble, they said they were distinguished guests, but they didn't want to show the VIP gold medal, that's when the conflict arose."

"That's right, that's right, that's the way it is, and they also wounded both of us. You came here before we even started fighting." The serious face also echoed his words, pointing at the cold sword to Lin Mo added a few words.

Judging from his tone, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Han Jian's injury to them.

"What's the matter, your finger is still attached to your hand, doesn't it hurt anymore?" Seeing him pointing at Han Jian again, while the fingers of the other hand were still hanging limply on his hand, Xia Jinmo looked serious asked him.

"Ah!" Being reminded by Xia Jinmo, the serious face screamed in fright, and quickly withdrew his hand. It seems that Han Jian's lesson just now is still impressive enough.

"If you don't embarrass us, Han Jian won't be bothered to fight with you." Gu Feng walked over, stepped on the fan with a gentle face on the ground inadvertently, and retorted to them leisurely with a smile.

"My fan." The gentle face seemed to care about the fan, but when Gu Feng stepped on it, his face immediately showed distress.

"Ah, what, fan?" Gu Feng pretended not to see it, heard him call, and looked around until he saw his feet, then pretended to smile and said embarrassedly: "Yo, I stepped on it , sorry, didn't notice."

Gu Feng also took a fancy to that person who cared about this fan, and guessed that it was not an ordinary fan, but this Gu Feng is not a kind person. While apologizing falsely, when he retracted his feet, he secretly carried his vindictiveness to his feet I rubbed my feet hard.

Lin Mo, who was standing at the side, saw Gu Feng's movements very clearly, and was about to stop him, but Xia Jinmo saw his intentions.Not only did she pretend to be excited when she saw him coming, but she rushed towards him and stopped him.

Xia Jinmo blocked Lin Mo, and the others were basically unable to stop Gu Feng. The fan changed beyond recognition when his feet moved slightly.

"I'm sorry, my feet are a bit heavy." Gu Feng looked at the fan on the ground with an apologetic expression.

However, although Gu Feng's actions are not obvious, as long as he is not a fool, he can tell that he did it on purpose, because at this moment, the fragments of the fan are still emitting a slight chill, and one can tell that it is a weapon. Moreover, he is also a master of sword refining, adding a level [-] magic core fusion into a weapon, the level of this weapon is not lower than level [-].

With Gu Feng being so ruthless and such a precious weapon, he ruined it with just one kick.

"My Binghu folding fan." Wen Wen's face ignored the fake guilt on Gu Feng's face, looked at the fan on the ground in pain, dragged one hand and desperately crawled over, held it in his hand, trembling with distress, a The big man actually burst into tears.

"You pay me for the fan." After crying for a while, the man threw away the fan, stood up excitedly, grabbed Gu Feng's clothes, shook and yelled.

"That's enough, I can trample on a fifth-level weapon. Could you be my opponent?" Lin Mo knew Gu Feng and Han Jian better, and also knew his own elders. He knew that Gu Feng was watching him at the moment. No shot.

Knowing that it was for him to handle it himself, he wisely pulled his elder away.

"Who are you guys?" That serious face was really ignorant, it was at this time, it was obvious that Xia Jinmo and the others were not ordinary people, and they were still surprised by Xia Jinmo's identities.

Seeing that they came to Lin Mo, they were still so innocent, insulting them in front of him, Lin Mo didn't say a word, and Xia Jinmo and Lin Mo talked so enthusiastically, they should understand that they are not ordinary people.

"Ah...!" He just asked, Xia Jinmo and the others didn't have time to answer him, they heard his screams, and when the people around reacted, his body that was shattered by the cold sword with fighting energy His finger had already landed on the ground, but Lin Mo, who was standing opposite him at some point, waved his hand with a facial expression, and sprinkled a packet of medicine powder on the wound where his broken finger was.

(End of this chapter)

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