People realized that the ghost face evil Luo was satirizing them by saying "fly" and closing "fly"!

When they realized this, they were very angry one by one, but they were ashamed to die.

Angry, because they are seventeen or eighteen, are they not from noble families, aristocratic families, academic schools, which one is pulled out, are the most brilliant young people, growing up in the praise of people around them, or for the first time, some people dare to abuse them so blatantly! Trample on their dignity, trample on it!

Shame and indignation, because the metaphor of ghost face evil Luo, seems to be strange to the scene, can't say the appropriate, enough to make them embarrassed, one by one face swollen into the color of pig liver. Behind their so-called "justice", they really covet tens of thousands of other people's skills and secret books, and want to get a piece of it.

"It's really a group of flies!"

Ziqianmo felt that Mo Yan was a talent.

She's very fast.

See Tang Mu Yan that Si takes a person to want to encircle Mo Yan from behind, the first time turn into a white lightning, rushed past.

In the air, he aimed at Tang Muyan's forehead and stepped down with one paw.

"Dong".

Tang Muyan only felt that he was suddenly carrying something heavy on his head, which was as heavy as a mountain or a tower. It made him unbearable and lowered his proud head! Crushed his straight back! Bend his noble knee!

Uncontrollably, on one knee.

No resistance.

At the moment when his knee collided with the ground, the huge impact force smashed a hole in the ground, smashed dense cracks, and spread out like a spider web.

At that moment, Tang Muyan felt as if something important had broken in his body.

It's a spirit.

This made him feel more humiliated than being scolded.

"Master Tang!"

"Brother Muyan!"

"Elder martial brother!"

……

Those people who followed Tang Muyan rushed up and tried to help him.

Yes.

When their eyes were against the white hair ball who stepped on Tang Muyan's head, they had a feeling that their soul was tightly held

I'm almost out of breath.

The soul cries for pain.

The heart contracts.

——But all those who see small white Ze light color double pupil, no one dares to come again!

"It's it."

"At the gate of the secret place of burning Xi, the white haired son who hurt master Tang."

"It hurt master Tang again!"

"What is its origin? Who is your pet or demon

Someone recognized ziqianmo.

I know she had a fight with Tang Muyan before.

Tang Muyan himself naturally heard it, and at the same time, he felt the fluffy ball on the top of his head. He became more and more sure that it was the one who had feuded before.

Tang Mu Yan's heart is full of fire. He wants to scold when he opens his mouth.

But as soon as I think of this maotuanzi's powerful claws and human nature, I don't dare to make mistakes. I am very humiliated to endure it.

From his birth to now, he has suffered more than ten years of grievances than today!

"Let go of me." A repressed voice, extremely hoarse.

Ziqianmo rolled his eyes.

Little paw, one lift.

Shua Shua twice, the silver light, like a hunting blade, cut in front of Tang Muyan's eyes, almost close to his eyes.