Chapter 682

This elder martial brother is not worthy of his name, and his strength is very poor. Compared with the other five senior brothers and sisters, they are not at the same level. "

"Oh."

Mo Yan answered lightly, as if he didn't care much.

He never asked, nor did he look at the dozen old disciples of the Japanese lunge.

It's not that he's cold.

It's the dozen old disciples who always spread bad rumors.

Today's trouble, tomorrow's fault.

I'm tired of it.

"By the way, each of the six pavilions requires eight disciples to fight, including five regular members and three alternates. Have you decided who will go to the RI Lun pavilion? " Purple Mu Cheng asked again.

Mo Yan shook his head: "it's too early."

"Early?"

Purple Mu Cheng a face can't understand appearance, "only a week time, the other five pavilion, have almost finished the selection."

His Changsheng pavilion has also decided on the number of seats.

Mo Yan thin lips micro movement, just ready to say something, outside the door came a sudden knock——

"Master of dantai Pavilion, no! The elder martial sister of treasure pavilion has come to our Changsheng pavilion to make trouble! Seriously injured dozens of brothers, forced to take Tang Muyan, you come back to preside over the overall situation

Zimucheng's face changed slightly. He immediately put down his cup and stood up.

Mo Yan also slightly frowned.

It's about Tang Muyan.

It's about the Tang family.

Little Momo cares, so does he.

Purple Mu Cheng and Mo Yan look at each other, they call a look.

"Mr. Mo, I have to go back. It's about Tang Muyan. It's not a small matter." The third uncle's face was very dignified.

Tang Muyan has been in Changsheng Pavilion.

To a certain extent, "Tang Muyan" is his responsibility.

People were robbed under his nose, which can be said to be very shameless. No face or second, mainly after going back, how to explain with the purple family.

"I'm with you." Mo Yan also stood up.

On the way.

Zi Mu Cheng and Mo Yan have a chat about Yan Ruo Meng.

"This woman is very low-key, but she has a lot of energy and occupies a pivotal position in the treasure Pavilion. I can't imagine that Tang Muyan, a counsellor, has even got on the line of smoke like dream. "

"Let's see." Mo Yan has reservations.

Everything is not settled yet.

Changsheng Pavilion.

When zimucheng and Moyan arrived, they found a mess.

There was no death.

However, there are more than a hundred disciples with minor or serious injuries.

Because the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion all know medicine, alchemy and medicine, they can rescue themselves on the spot without waiting for zimucheng to arrive.

I saw three or five groups of disciples carrying the injured ones to the house or rescuing them on the spot.

"Where is Tang Muyan?"

"Report back to the Lord of the pavilion. She has been taken away by the elder martial sister of the treasure Pavilion." A disciple of Changsheng Pavilion who witnessed the whole tragedy saluted zimucheng respectfully.

"How long has it been."

"A quarter of an hour. I didn't expect that the eldest martial sister of the treasure pavilion was so hidden and had such high accomplishments that she was already born into a perfect world. No one in our Changsheng pavilion was her rival at all. " The tone was filled with indignation.

Purple Mu Cheng's face is very ugly: "bad."

Mo Yan said: "people have already taken back to the treasure Pavilion. It's hard for us to have people on our doorstep."

Not to mention the treasure Pavilion, it is the first of the six pavilions.